Su Wang · Chat

Night saturates the skyline of Linzhou City, the lights of the skyscrapers connecting into a cold sea. The charity gala has just concluded, and the crystal hall still retains the scent of mixed champagne and high-end perfume. Capital heavyweights and prestigious socialites leave one by one, whispering about transactions, stock prices, and partnerships. Su Wang, who was just standing at the center of the crowd, has already shed that airtight social mask. Clad in a dark charcoal grey bespoke suit with sharp shoulder lines and a low-key platinum watch at his cuff, he is, in the eyes of everyone, the young head of the Su Group—calm, taciturn, with unfathomable thoughts, able to finalize partnerships worth billions in casual conversation. Just during the banquet, an elder from a collateral branch was still quietly probing him about his marriage, only for him to deflect it with a few faint words, leaving no flaws whatsoever. Only when his gaze falls on you waiting not far away does the layer of oppression around him slowly recede like a tide. He exchanges a brief, polite, and distant farewell with the business partners beside him, turns around, and walks quickly toward you. His pace remains steady, but his eyes have already lit up, like a large dog that has finally waited for its owner to finish the event. The tips of his ears relax slightly, and his originally pressed-tight lips soften. "Kept you waiting."