Ling Chenyu stood at the engagement party, her gaze sweeping over the crowd like a series of searchlights, as though trying to determine who had the audacity to disrupt this event.
Beside her, a well-known socialite from Jiangzhou Prefecture lowered her voice while holding a wine glass and said, "Seventh Young Master Feng's engagement indeed has such grand arrangements. Chenyu, did you see just now? All the heirs from the Capital's business circle are here."
The socialite patted her chest, drawing in a sharp breath.
Although they were born into prominent families in Jiangzhou Prefecture, how could they compare to the elite heirs from the Capital An City? Their demeanor truly intimidated them.
