Chapter 263: 0263 Should I admire your courage?   Chapter 263: 0263 Should I admire your courage?                                   Su Ran sat in her seat, her head bowed as she flipped through the list of items up for auction tonight.


    The first row was already eye-catching, particrly now with the three of them seated at the very edge on the left–ostentatious yet understated.


    To Su Ran’s right was Yun Feng and to her left was Ye Zhichen; her expression was indifferent as if she wasn’t particrly interested.


    “See anything you like? I’ll bid for youter,”


    Seeing her stare at the list of items, Yun Feng nced over as well and casually spoke up.


    Su Ran turned her head to look at him and shook her head.


    “Why don’t you bid for me? I am your boss, after all.”


    Ye Zhichen red at Yun Feng, fixing him with a stare.


    Yun Feng sat leisurely in his seat, his handsome featurespelling.


    “You’re out of money?”


    Ye Zhichen set down her list of items and raised an eyebrow.


    “No, all my money has been spent on you, Boss,”


    Yun Feng’s deep eyes swept over her indifferently, his expression very calm.


    “Then you really are quite poor,”


    Ye Zhichen gritted her teeth and then heard him continue,


    “Poor and yet you dare to attend a charity event; should I admire your courage?”


    “You…”


    Ye Zhichen seethed as she watched him.


    Su Ran sat in her seat, sighing somewhat helplessly.


    These two always acted like children.


    “Alright, you’re both adults!”


    Yun Feng raised his eyebrows but didn’t retort.


    “Zhichen, see anything you like? I’ll bid for itter for you,”


    Ye Zhichen cast a somewhat challenging nce at Yun Feng, then her gaze fell on Su Ran’s face, and she smiled.


    “No need, I have money,”


    Su Ran was aware of Zisu’s situation and didn’t say anything more.


    Almost simultaneously, a wave of exmations suddenly erupted from the crowd.


    “My God, is that…?”


    “Oh my… who is that?!”


    Su Ran looked up.


    Fu Qiyuan was dressed in a light-colored casual suit, his form erect, and his legs under the suit pants were long and excessively ascetic.


    His features were strikingly handsome, meticulously well-crafted and very refined, his eyebrows and eyes deep and cool, somewhatnguid, and his light-colored pupils conveyed an alienating distance, his demeanor cold.


    He indifferently watched the scene before him, his face showing little warmth, casually adjusted his cuff, and the obsidian cufflinks glinted brilliantly under the lighting.


    Organizers and several individuals who clearly held high status followed behind him, their faces showing a careful and ingratiating attitude, fearful of inadvertently angering this eminent figure.


    Upon seeing Fu Qiyuan, Su Ran’s eyes flickered slightly.


    She distinctly remembered he was in the super VIP room on the second floor; why had hee down?


    The event organizer walked alongside Fu Qiyuan, his face troubled.


    He couldn’t understand why, after they had specially prepared a top-tier box for President Fu, instead of staying in the box, he hade to the main hall.


    Fu Qiyuan, surrounded by a group of people, caused quite a stir.


    Su Xinyan’s gaze focused on Fu Qiyuan, looking somewhat dazed, her face expressionless.


    Their seating was somewhat distant from the front row, but that life-upturning profile was still sharply captured.


    Who was he?


    How had she never seen this man before?


    Aside from the respectful demeanor of the organizers, just by the innate nobility and imposing aura that no one else could match, it was clear he was no ordinary individual.


    His steps were measured and steady, permeating apelling sense of power that captivated the soul.


    Expressionless, his majestic aura rippled outwards.


    “This is my first time seeing such a breathtakingly handsome man; his looks simply outshine everyone in the entertainment industry.”