Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 83: Sixth Lord, It’s Her!

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The entrance of the two enchanting ladies from the Shen family elevated the atmosphere in the room to a subtle crescendo.

Shen Ru wore an elegant C-brand gown that accentuated her fiery curves, cloaked in sleek black fabric. The only embellishment adorning her was a modest diamond necklace gracing her neck. Her appearance exuded a sense of simplicity and sophistication. Her long hair was fashioned into a voluminous bun, elegantly secured at the nape of her neck, enhancing her overall grace.

Compared to Shen Ru’s elegance, Shen Van’s outfit was much livelier. She wore a lake blue fluffy dress with lotus leaf sleeves, and the hem of the dress revealed two straight, long legs. Her long hair was styled into a flower bud, and she had a diamond crown perched diagonally on top, making her look like a clever and playful little princess.

These two sisters, one with timeless beauty, and the other possessing a delicate, jade-like charm, joined forces, creating a captivating tableau that was a visual delight.

In Ning City, it was undeniable that the Shen family seemed to have a knack for producing a pair of exceptional women.

Yang Lan looked on with pride; these were her daughters I

Shen Chunjiang furrowed his brows, unable to resist the urge to glance upstairs. Where was Wan Wan? Weren’t they supposed to keep their promise and come down together?

Just then, Zhou Qingfn hurriedly made his way through the crowd, reached Shen Chunjiang’s side, and whispered something in a low voice. Whatever he said, it caused Shen Chunjiang’s face to change dramatically. He quickly left the scene and headed towards the door.

“Is it really him? Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?”

Zhou Qingfu could swear by his life.

“Where is he?”

“Outside.11

Shen Chunjiang never anticipated the sudden visit of the Sixth Lord. Despite sending the invitation, the Sixth Lord had never made an appearance in previous years, so he assumed today would be no exception. Little did he expect…

“Welcome, Sixth Lord. Please forgive us for not coming out to greet you personally.”

The man stepped out of the car with a dignified posture, and the first thing that drew attention was his impeccably polished leather shoes. His pants legs brushed over them smoothly, free of any wrinkles. Despite the summer heat, he remained clad in a long black woolen coat. This ensemble emitted an enigmatic aura of coldness, giving an eerie sensation.

Following behind him, there was a young man with a youthful appearance, sporting an innocent mushroom-shaped haircut. He held the position of the Sixth Lord’s chief bodyguard and enforcer.

Shen Chunjiang had heard that his name was Ling Yun.

“Has it started already?”

“Not yet.” Shen Chunjiang’s palms were sweating.

“Good, then it’s perfect timing. Lead the way, Director Shen.”

“Sixth Lord, this way please ”

Quan Ranting didn’t hesitate, taking the lead.

The man wiped away his sweat, struggling to keep pace. He held the position of CEO in a renowned company, the highest authority for decision-malting. However, in this situation, he found himself trailing behind like a subordinate, nodding and bowing in compliance.

Shen Chunjiang didn’t think much of it, and Quan Ranting was even more composed.

As they arrived at the party venue, a path naturally formed through the crowd. In just a short moment, almost everyone knew that the “Sixth Lord” had arrived.

In Ning City, the so-called “four major families” were just illusions. The Huiteng Group, which controlled the lifelines of transportation, truly reigned supreme. Be it by sea, land, or air, almost all goods entering or leaving Ning City had to go through this man’s authority. If not, no matter how much power or connections one had, he could dismantle it all without a second thought.

In the era of the Republic of China, he would be called a tycoon!

And the big shot who controlled this transportation empire, Quan Hanting, was even more mysterious.

His arrival in Ning City was shrouded in mystery, and the full scope of his influence remained a mystery to all. For everyone in attendance, the mere title of the “Sixth Lord” was sufficient information, and the individual behind that title resembled a haze—-visible yet untouchable, with the potential to engulf and overwhelm anyone at any given moment.

As Quan Hanting entered, a hush seemed to fall over the entire venue. The sound of high heels clicking against the floor became amplified, creating a sudden and dramatic effect.

On the wooden spiral staircase connecting to the second floor, a white figure descended gracefully. A diagonal strap adorned her delicate left clavicle, while her right side remained unadorned, revealing only pristine, snowy skin. Her long gown draped from top to bottom, accentuating her slender waist and elegantly curved hips. A belt in the middle of the dress divided it, embodying the concept of “legs for days” in the truest sense.

With each step she took, gracefully descending rhe stairs, the high slit on the right side of her gown revealed her long legs, tantalizingly hidden yet partly visible.

Under the spotlight, her skin appeared as porcelain.

Shen Wan’s fashionably late entrance successfully captured the attention of all the guests, including the “big shot” who had just arrived and the “little mushroom” behind him.

She stood high above, and everyone had to look up to her.

“Sixth Lord, that’s her!”

Quan Hanring’s brows furrowed sharply; he wasn’t blind; he had noticed her from the moment she entered!

Shen Yan was seething with anger, shooting daggers at the person who had completely stolen the spotlight, and she longed to dash forward and tear her to shreds. Wasn’t she supposed to wear unflattering makeup and avoid being the center of attention?

And that evening gown she was wearing, it was clearly not the one she had prepared earlier!

This bitch!

Meanwhile, Shen Ru acted as if she hadn’t even seen Shen Wan. She paid no attention to her mother and sister, whose expressions had turned horrendous in an instant. Her gaze was solely fixed on the man at the entrance, a man whose powerful presence made it impossible for anyone to meet his gaze.

His narrow, dual-toned eyes radiated a frosty demeanor, while his handsome face appeared as though it had been meticulously sculpted. There was no doubt about his striking looks, but the effortless air of chill he exuded overshadowed any hint of warmth.

Suddenly, the man’s lips curled into a sly smile, and the touch of mischief in his eyes, paired with his magnetic presence, sent shivers down the spines of everyone in the room, leaving them utterly spellbound..