The bid is one hundred million!

Right now, the brilliant crystal lights in the grand hall shine down on him, as if sculpting his peerlessly handsome face. The overwhelming aura of a domineering CEO makes all the socialites present blush and their hearts race. This is the charm of the man, Fu Nancheng. He's low - key yet exudes luxury.

Su Ci stands in a secluded corner and looks towards him along with the crowd, gazing at him in the center of the lights, the man who is the focus of everyone's attention. She can't even move her eyes for a while. This man, even when he just raises his head, it's a breathtaking sight.

At this moment, she feels his gaze sweep over, seemingly landing on her quite casually, giving her a look. That look is slow and heavy. And then his gaze quickly moves away.

"God, President Fu is so handsome. With this god - like face, he truly lives up to being the one on the altar."

"President Fu looked in our direction. He's looking at me!"

"No, he's looking at me, me!"

"Stop arguing. It's said that President Fu is indifferent to women and is the unattainable flower on the high - ridge. He has no interest in women!"

The socialites around are arguing fiercely over his single glance.

Su Ci gently bites the small spoon in her hand with her white teeth. Fu Nancheng is indeed well - dressed and looks as proper as can be, more proper than anyone else. The rumors outside that he's indifferent to women seem so real. But last night, he sent a WeChat... asking her to accompany him at night. And on the day he just returned to the country, she still can't figure it out. It's true that she slept with him first, but then why did he turn the tables?

Su Ci feels her mouth is so sweet that for a moment, she can't taste what the milk pudding is like.

The Fu family's dinner party officially begins. Fu Nancheng steps onto the podium. The man props one hand on the podium, and in a deep, magnetic voice, he says unhurriedly, "Hello, everyone. My name is Fu Nancheng. Thank you for coming." He doesn't say much, but after he finishes, there's a tidal wave of applause. The eyes of those well - born ladies are fixed on him as if they can't move, full of infatuation and admiration.

After finishing his speech, Fu Nancheng enters the hall. There are several capital tycoons around him, and Secretary Song follows behind him, pouring red wine. He puts one hand in his trouser pocket, tilts his head back and drains a glass of red wine with a faint smile. His charm in men's social interactions is off the charts.

"Is that the rumored head of the Fu family? His first public appearance really didn't disappoint. He's truly a remarkable man!" Old Madam Su exclaims with great admiration.

Su Jun and Chen Lian can't wait either. "Wan'er, a man like this is a once - in - a - lifetime opportunity. You must seize him and make him our son - in - law."

Su Wan'er looks at Fu Nancheng, dumbfounded and infatuated. This head of the Fu family is more handsome, steady, and wealthy than she ever imagined. He simply meets all her fantasies about men.

Fu Nancheng. Su Wan'er silently repeats this name in her heart. This man is going to be hers!

At this time, the host steps onto the stage. "Distinguished guests, the Fu family's dinner party officially begins. Next is the auction for the first dance with President Fu. Ladies and young ladies, you can start bidding now."

The atmosphere instantly reaches a fever pitch, and everyone is extremely enthusiastic.

"One million."

"Five million."

"Ten million."

...

The socialites start bidding one after another. When Su Wan'er thinks the time is almost right, she immediately raises the sign. "Fifty million."

Wow. Fifty million. Everyone's eyes turn towards her, and Fu Nancheng looks up and gives Su Wan'er a glance too.

He looked at her. Su Wan'er's heart is pounding like a drum. It seems that the first dance with him is hers. Has he fallen for her at first sight?

At this moment, another voice rings out. "One hundred million."