The elite of River City gathered in this place.
"Lady Tang, happy birthday."
Everywhere Ye Xue Ning walked, people greeted her.
Compared to three years ago, Ye Xue Ning now had the air of a mature woman. Her figure was exquisite, and her face was strikingly beautiful, yet it did not evoke any sense of disrespect.
The smile on her lips was perfect; this was a true lady of distinguished lineage.
Tang Yun Ze watched these people trying to curry favor with him and felt immensely proud. A few years ago, he was just a poor boy, but now he was President Tang, the new elite of River City.
In a few more years, he might just be the next Young Master Xi. Of course, this was the ambition in Tang Yun Ze's heart.
"President Wang, Mrs. Wang."
Tang Yun Ze maintained a modest smile, his every move carrying the grace of a noble family.
"President Tang, Lady Tang." A gentle female voice echoed, and everyone made way as a woman in a red dress sauntered over, swaying her slender waist.
