415 Meet and Greet Gift

"Sir, may the dishes be served now?"

"Wait a little longer."

"Alright."

The waiter left.

"Bro, when is your friend arriving?"

"I'll give them a call to ask."

Jiang Chen had just taken out his phone when the restaurant door swung open.

For a moment, the gaze of many people in the venue was drawn over.

Even Hong Xiaoyu was no exception.

"Bro, a beauty."

He whispered quietly.

With his back to the door, Jiang Chen turned around while holding his phone, then put it down.

Miss Shi, donning a haute couture gown fresh from this year's Milan Spring Fashion Show, removed her sunglasses, flashed a smile, and then walked over.

When it came to beauty, she certainly couldn't match Pei Yunxi's breathtaking appearance; when it came to fame, she also wasn't as renowned as Pei Yunxi's household name, but her inborn noble aura, ingrained to the bone, could make one instantly feel an overwhelming pressure.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Hong Xiaoyu was stunned.