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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 153

"Cheng-Cheng, what's wrong?"

"Why are you even more excited than I am?"

"Have you been subdued by his power and authority?"

"Well, I am not surprised. Since ancient times, women have always loved great men. After this fight, Mr. Chu's name will spread throughout Jiangdong. From now on, no one will be able to rival his influence in Jiangdong."

"If you can become his wife, then surely you will be the most fortunate woman in the world?"

When she looked at Qiu Mu-Cheng, who was shaking all over with agitation, Su Qian could not help but exclaim feelingly.

As she said this, Su Qian continued to stare dazedly at the slim back view of the young man who was being surrounded by the leaders of Jiangdong. Just then, both infatuation and longing could be seen on her exquisite face.

"Cheng-Cheng, I really want to squeeze to the front and see what this Mr. Chu looks like."

"Look at how slim his body is. He also has a tall and straight figure. So even though we can only faintly see his back view, I can guarantee that he looks good from the front too."

"Do you know how to judge a man's attractiveness? His disposition is weighted at seventy percent of the score, his figure at twenty percent and his looks take up the final ten percent."

"Just by looking at his back view and disposition, I can tell you that he has at least scored ninety points out of a hundred."

"Arrgh~"

"But I really want to go to the front and look at Mr. Chu's face~"

"This is all my stupid brother's fault! He was the one who gave us tickets for the very back row!"

"I am so mad at him~”

Su Qian kept on complaining. She was almost driven to a state of frenzy by her regret and anger.

This Mount Tai Hall was enormous. And the girls' seats were at the corner of the very last row at the back. That was why, from the very beginning to the end, Su Qian and Qiu Mu-Cheng could only see a blurred figure of this Mr. Chu. They could not even see what brand of clothes he was wearing, let alone his face.

However, while Su Qian was still complaining, something unexpected happened. Qiu Mu-Cheng, who had been trembling all over, suddenly stood up for some unknown reason. And then she started running recklessly toward the stone platform at the center of the hall.

"Cheng-Cheng?"

"What on earth are you doing?" "Are you crazy?' "I was talking nonsense earlier! Are you really going to run up there?"

Su Qian was nearly scared witless when she saw what her friend was doing.

She had always thought that Qiu Mu-Cheng was a mature and reserved girl. The latter would never chase after celebrities like one of those star-struck fans. Even if a popular TV idol were to appear before Qiu Mu-Cheng, Su Qian was confident that her friend would not even glance at him or be affected in the slightest.

But today, Qiu Mu-Cheng's action had exceeded her expectation.

Su Qian had only casually talked about wanting to look at Mr. Chu's face, so she had not imagined that her friend would actually run to the front to look at the man's face.

At that moment, Su Qian had been scared witless.

What kind of place was this?

It was where all the VIPs were gathered together.

Master Li Er and Master Lei San were also here.

Each and everyone of them was an overlord who controlled his own territory.

And even though Su Qian's father was also a big shot, she knew her own limits. She knew that, even with her family background, there was no way she could afford to offend any of the VIPs here.

If even she could not afford to offend them, then Qiu Mu-Cheng most definitely could not.

"Cheng-Cheng, you come back right now!"

"Don't go~"

"We can't afford to offend these people!"

"You might even invite destruction upon our families-"

Su Qian stood up and tried to pull back her friend, but it was of no avail. Something had come over Qiu Mu-Cheng. She flung away Su Qian's hand and continued to run forward recklessly.

From the beginning to the end, her beautiful eyes had never moved away from the slim figure at the center of the hall.

She could not explain why but, even though she could not see his face clearly, Qiu Mu-Cheng had felt an impulse rise up within her the moment this person stood up from among the crowd.

Right now, Qiu Mu-Cheng could no longer suppress the impulse. So without a care for the consequences, she continued to run forward.

She wanted to see.

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