CHAPTER 857: CHAPTER 857: WHO HOLDS THE GREATER POWER? (6)

Ou Yanan, hearing the change in their conversation, couldn’t help but turn her head to look. Seeing Gu Nuan accompanying the woman here, she also felt it was abrupt and was a bit stunned.

The lighting in the restaurant was as dazzling and charming as crystal, enveloping the two young women who appeared, as if casting stage lights on them, blinding all the onlookers.

Because this time she was acting as an elder accompanying her husband’s niece for a matchmaking meeting, Gu Nuan dared not dress simply as she usually did.

A white shirt and jeans were definitely not an option for this occasion.

Thinking that this niece was someone he liked, and that since he wasn’t present, she had to do this well for him. Whatever the real purpose of this matchmaking was, he couldn’t be embarrassed.

Thus, the design for her and Zhao Mengjin’s appearance was personally crafted by the famous designer invited by Miss Zhong Qiaohui with Zhang Sanfeng’s assistance.

Zhao Mengjin wore a slightly festive yet youthful pink ensemble, a pink umbrella skirt reaching her knees. Young and confident, not fearing the cold.

Gu Nuan was relatively conservative, in a set of elegant green blouse paired with white trousers, fully embodying a generous, capable, and intellectual essence.

Meanwhile, to prevent her from appearing unimpressive, Zhong Qiaohui and the designer specially selected a full set of gold jewelry for her.

Though diamonds are popular now, for Chinese people, the most cherished and recognized is the glittering, flamboyant gold.

For Hong Kong Island people like Ou Shihua, gold is the ultimate symbol that catches the eye.

A set of golden phoenix jewelry, including earrings, bracelets, hairpieces, and necklaces, all made of pure gold, valued at millions.

Arriving in such a golden splendor, they naturally required bodyguards accompanying them.

Zhan Dapeng personally drove the car for them, and after they entered the hotel, he didn’t wait at the restaurant door but found an inconspicuous spot in the restaurant to continue his role as their protector.

Ou Shihua didn’t know who Gu Nuan was, but seeing the two young women approaching, regardless of their attire and demeanor, they were very pleasing to the eye and comforting to look at. Thus, he couldn’t help but think, his wife and son were right.

Thinking back to that day at the airport when he met Xiao Shulan and Kang Yueting, though that mother and daughter also dressed up to meet him, it was clear that no matter what they wore or adorned, it only conveyed a lack of elegance and vulgarity.

Zhao Mengjin and her companion, however, were dressed in golden splendor, clearly an affluent rhythm.

This is — a match of equal social standing.

Back in the day, fate prevented him from marrying someone of equal standing, so he placed his hopes on his son. Now it seems everything is perfectly in line with his expectations.

Ou Shihua smiled, smiling as the two ladies walked to their table.

Beside them, the secretary responsible for guiding Zhao Mengjin introduced them: "This is Mr. Ou, his wife, and the young master of the Ou Family."

Zhao Mengjin looked around at the people sitting at the table.

The Ou family, born to wealth, their attire naturally was impeccable.

Like Ou Shihua, who should be in his fifties or sixties, yet well-maintained, with no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Dressed in a branded aristocratic suit, with a world-renowned watch symbolizing status on his wrist, from a famous Swiss maker.

Ou Chunhua, the wealthy lady, carried a designer bag, exuding grace and luxury.

Only the so-called sole heir of the Ou Family, the young master, was dressed not shabbily but rather plainly.

A clean white shirt, black trousers, nothing else.