Chapter 162: How Could This Be?

"Aunt, Aunt, I didn't manage to stop Lin Dazhi just now; those security guards wouldn't let me through."

Li Yongquan squeezed over to Meng Ruolan, panting, and shouted loudly at her.

Meng Ruolan turned her head and saw Li Yongquan, who was squeezed into the crowd, shouting desperately toward her.

The next moment, she said with a face as cold as frost: "No need anymore, go do whatever you were going to do!"

"This lady, General Manager Lin invites you to come over." Two security guards struggled to push the crowd aside to make a path for Meng Ruolan, and one of them said politely.

"Alright." Meng Ruolan looked at the familiar peers around her who were all anxious, and seeing them looking at her with envious eyes at this moment, she couldn't help but let a flash of smugness cross her eyes.

She stepped in her small leather shoes, clacking as she walked toward the stairs on the side of the stage, leaving everyone with only the view of her incredibly beautiful back, wrapped in black leather.

Seeing this scene, Li Yongquan was momentarily dumbfounded.

He looked again at the VIP passage on the side of the stage; Lin Dazhi had one hand in his pocket and was talking on his phone, and though he didn't know who he was talking to, his face was smiling very happily.

"Damn it, Lin Dazhi, what are you smiling at, you idiot? Just wait and see how my aunt deals with you later!" Seeing this scene, Li Yongquan cursed in a low voice.

"Young Master Li, Young Master Li! I'm here!"

Zhou Yue's voice came from behind, and Li Yongquan turned his head to see her squeezing desperately toward his side.

"Why are you still here?" Li Yongquan asked with an expression of disgust.

"If you aren't leaving, Young Master Li, how would I dare to leave? Young Master Li, where are we going next?" Zhou Yue asked in a fawning voice.

"Why do you have so many questions? Go back to the hotel by yourself and wait for me; I still have things to do!" Li Yongquan said irritably. Watching his aunt Meng Ruolan walk to Lin Dazhi's side, smile and greet him, and then the two of them enter the VIP passage together until they were out of sight, he then unwillingly followed the flow of people and exited the press conference venue.

On the other side, in the VIP passage, Lin Dazhi walked while chatting nonchalantly with this Meng Ruolan he had just met.

"You know my ex-wife Zhou Yue?" Lin Dazhi glanced at her and asked casually.

Meng Ruolan noticed that Lin Dazhi's gaze swept over her body without lingering on any particular spot, and she couldn't help but feel a flash of suppressed anger in her eyes!

She considered her figure, face, and skin to be top-tier; any normal man would be infatuated upon seeing her, including that idiot Li Yongquan, who thought he hid it well, but how could she not see the desire in his eyes?

Yet this man, after seeing her, looked as if he had only seen an ordinary person, without the slightest lecherous look men usually have when seeing a beautiful woman. Could it be that her outfit today wasn't beautiful?

She couldn't help but lower her head to look at herself.

This black genuine leather low-cut outfit was specially designed by her private designer according to her figure. The black leather material perfectly outlined her explosive figure, especially those two proud, full breasts; the beauty in the half-hidden, half-exposed view was absolutely nuclear-level in its attraction to men!

Coupled with the aristocratic temperament she had cultivated from being pampered since childhood, mixed with this wild, sexy beauty, it was even more charming! The way the men around her just now had wanted to crawl into her skin was a perfect testament to all of this.

But why was this man's reaction so flat upon seeing her like this?

Could he be gay?

But why did the information show that he had been married, and after the divorce, he had maintained relationships with three women simultaneously?

At the thought of those three women, a fire rose in Meng Ruolan's heart. Lin Dazhi could handle those three base, low-class women, yet he was so calm in the face of a high-quality, upper-class woman of her excellent appearance; this was simply an insult to her, Meng Ruolan!

Lin Dazhi's reaction, instead, stirred up Meng Ruolan's competitive spirit!

She had been like this since she was a child: the more she couldn't get something, the more she absolutely had to have it!

"If I hadn't mentioned your ex-wife Zhou Yue, would you have refused to see me?" Meng Ruolan said with a smile, her slightly hoarse, magnetic female voice sounding exceptionally seductive.

"Your voice is quite unique. Do you have a cold? Is your throat hoarse?" Lin Dazhi asked curiously.

"I've been like this since I was little. Why? Does General Manager Lin think my voice doesn't sound good?" Meng Ruolan arched her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, her voice carrying a hint of provocation and a trace of seduction.

"It sounds quite good, very sexy." Lin Dazhi said naturally.

"Can I take that as a compliment from General Manager Lin?" Meng Ruolan turned sideways, tilted that beautiful face, and asked with her breath as fragrant as orchids.

"It's not a compliment, just the truth. Actually, you don't know my ex-wife Zhou Yue; you only know of her, right?" Lin Dazhi said with a smile.

"How did General Manager Lin guess that?" Meng Ruolan asked with a smile.

"Tell me your purpose." Lin Dazhi didn't answer her question but instead asked directly.

"General Manager Lin, let's have a formal introduction. My name is Meng Ruolan, and I am the founder of Lanshi Beauty Group. General Manager Lin's Time Reversal Instrument is truly eye-opening. Let's skip the small talk; let's cooperate."

At this moment, the two had arrived at the VIP passage entrance. Lin Dazhi's custom-made bulletproof minivan, escorted by four Cadillacs, had its doors open, waiting for its master to enter.

At the same time, Bai Weiwei, Zhang Xiaoli, and Sun Xiaomei, three charming beauties, were standing respectfully by the car door, waiting to serve Lin Dazhi at any moment.

Meng Ruolan glanced at this formation without showing too much surprise. In her view, these were just small scenes.

She stood in front of Lin Dazhi, using what she considered her most charming posture, and reached out a fair, small hand toward him, waiting with confidence for Lin Dazhi to take it.

Lin Dazhi stopped and carefully sized up this woman again, his gaze scanning from top to bottom, looking seriously inch by inch, as if he were selecting a piece of merchandise.

Lin Dazhi's gaze made Meng Ruolan feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to get angry, but when she met the man's gaze, which was full of aggression, she inexplicably felt a wave of fear.

This reaction surprised even herself.

She was the dignified Beauty Queen of the South, and also the granddaughter of the old man of the Nan Province Wang Family. Usually, when meeting anyone, she was the only one looking down on others; when had she ever been looked at like this by a man?

Yet, she actually didn't dare to get angry in front of this man!

Her identity, wealth, and beauty, which she was so proud of—these weapons seemed useless in front of this man at this moment!

How could this be?