He Xiyan also followed everyone's gaze, and when he looked at it, he saw a man of the year who was almost known to everyone in the country.

Is it Su Ye?

He Xiyan's eyes suddenly widened, and there was some surprise that this person suddenly appeared here.

He shook Ye Hao's arm.

"What's wrong?" Ye Hao raised his head at this time, and at a glance, he also saw the man who would attract everyone's attention wherever he went.

A very high-profile rich second generation, nicknamed the national husband by a group of netizens.

"Ignore him." As if he had seen something very annoying, Ye Hao turned He Xiyan's face and let her look at the Namu River not far away.

Of course, he and Su Ye have never had any grievances, and there are occasional commercial cooperations, but Hua Yang was not in charge of him before, so his friendship is very shallow. It's just that women who don't like him staring at other men.

Especially this man is famous for his lack of heart, the key is that he doesn't care whether he is an unmarried celebrity or a young woman with a husband or a woman with a boyfriend, as long as he is interested, he dares to date, so he is called the national husband.

He Xiyan pursed his lips and looked back at Ye Hao, who had a black line on his face.

She just glanced at other men, was he angry, wasn't everyone watching?

The man named Su Ye slowly walked over to this side, he was wearing a white handmade custom suit, a delicate red rose was inserted in his chest pocket, he had thick flaxen-colored broken hair, his facial features were as delicate and three-dimensional as a carving, his eyes were deep, the bridge of his nose was very high, a smiling face floated with two shallow dimples, and even his two thick eyebrows were filled with a faint smile, and the dazzling diamond stud earrings flashing in his left ear gave people a sense of bohemianism. Very handsome, like a demon.

Of course, he is not only handsome, the key is also rich, capable, powerful, is the richest man in China, worth more than 40 billion US dollars, the specific amount is unknown, is the seventh richest man in the world, only twenty-seven years old, unmarried, technology tycoon, expert in intelligent systems, visiting professor of a top university in China, often on the news.

Such an identity is enough to make the vast majority of celebrities and actresses flock to him, and many women even rack their brains to climb into his bed and become his official girlfriend, even if it is only for a month or two.

However, although this man is very attentive on the surface, he is difficult to approach.

Legend has it that he was a mother, and once the woman he came into contact with was denied by his mother, he never saw him again.

It is rumored that he may have a hidden disease, although he flirts with many women, he hardly touches these women, even if these women take the initiative to give them a hug.

It is rumored that he may be GAY, and the flirtatious girl is just hiding people's eyes.

Su Ye walked past Ye Hao and He Xiyan, paused for two seconds, and nodded politely at Ye Hao, which was regarded as a greeting between business partners, and Ye Hao also smiled back, which was a greeting. That's all.

Eventually, he stopped at a dining table.

He smiled faintly at Ye Shiyu, who was waiting for him, revealing two shallow dimples, and then elegantly took out the delicate rose from his breast pocket.

"Miss Ye, I've kept you waiting." Su Ye bent down slightly, elegant and polite, like a gentleman.

Ye Shiyu hurriedly stood up and took the flowers handed over by the man, her little face was flushed, as if it was ripe, it was all hot, and she could even hear the sound of her deer bumping around.

"Sit down." She hurriedly pulled Su Ye to sit beside her, as if to tell everyone here that this man would be hers in the future.