HRPM – Chapter 307 The Wicked Queen (1)

Not giving the head of the Yun family any face in public like this would put him in an awkward position, and he would inevitably hold a grudge against her.

One was the current richest person, while the other was the mysterious richest family from a hundred years ago whose true strength was unknown. It was hard to say who would come out on top if they clashed, but one thing was certain—the capital would witness a spectacular commercial war.

People naturally loved a good spectacle, so everyone’s gaze drifted toward Jin Luoluo’s table, eager to see how the situation would unfold.

Dongfang Hong had, of course, noticed Jin Luoluo, and it gave him quite a headache.

This girl was not easy to deal with—especially now, when she was glaring at him with murderous intent, as if she wanted to chop him into pieces.

In truth, calling it deception wasn’t entirely fair. After all, he couldn’t very well reveal his family background for no reason. He had never been an ordinary person to begin with, and since the time wasn’t right yet, it wasn’t appropriate to disclose his identity too early.

Dongfang Hong sighed and walked toward Jin Luoluo’s table, arranging the most sincere smile he could muster on his face.

“Thank you all for coming. Please enjoy yourselves today.”

“Of course, of course. On behalf of the Jialan Chamber of Commerce, I congratulate Boss Yun on the prosperity of your business. If opportunities for cooperation arise in the future, I hope you’ll give us your consideration. Haha.”

The president of the Jialan Chamber of Commerce stood up first to toast Dongfang Hong, and the others also rose politely to greet him.

Only Jin Luoluo and Lan Cangxuan remained seated, as immovable as mountains. Lan Cangxuan simply wanted to see how this newly appointed family head would handle such a situation.

As for Jin Luoluo, she was deliberately refusing to give him face. With one eyebrow arched, she shot Dongfang Hong sideways glances filled with reproach.

Seeing her lively eyes glaring at him with both anger and resentment, Dongfang Hong could only smile bitterly. It seemed he would have to take the initiative to admit his mistake, otherwise she would never let this matter rest.

“Luoluo, you’re here.”

Jin Luoluo cast him a sidelong look. “Who are you? I don’t recall knowing you. Let me think… Is there anyone named Yun Zhihong among the people I know? I’ve searched my entire memory, and there’s no such person. Hey, kid, don’t try to act familiar with me.”

Lan Cangxuan chuckled inwardly. Jin Luoluo treated everyone with the same arrogant attitude, never sparing anyone’s feelings.

The people around them found it amusing that Jin Luoluo truly wasn’t giving him any face.

The current richest person versus the mysterious new family head—who would win? The merchants who had gathered to watch the excitement were thrilled, and every pair of eyes turned toward them.

Dongfang Hong rubbed his forehead helplessly.

“Luoluo, how can you say you don’t know me? I’m Dongfang Hong—the handsome guy you once said was so good-looking that he could bring heaven and earth crashing down.”