From afar, Uncle Hu saw Lin Nuan exiting from the place. Looking at the raindrop-streaked windshield, he was hesitating whether to go over and fetch Lin Nuan with an umbrella. Then he saw the business suit-clad man with a brooding demeanor standing next to her.
He didn't move in the car, afraid his sudden appearance might interrupt Lin Nuan's conversation. However, he couldn't help but scrutinize Lin Chen.
Uncle Hu rarely met anyone with a presence as strong as Fu Huai'an's, so it was inevitable that Lin Chen merited a second glance.
Lin Chen's suit jacket laid unbuttoned. Underneath was a white shirt, no tie, collar button unbuttoned, revealing a sexy Adam's apple that vibrated slightly when he smoked a cigarette. His tough and slim jawline, as well as his deep-set facial features, exuded an irresistible charm in the smoky air.