Could My Charm Be Ineffective on Him?

On the advanced premium slope, sunlight reflected off the pristine snow, casting a dazzling glare.

Wearing professional skis, Qiao Xue patiently supported Ke Yujia as she guided her on how to control her center of gravity.

However, anyone paying close attention would notice that the national skiing champion's focus was not entirely on the lesson before her.

The corner of her eye seemed equipped with an automatic tracking radar, firmly locked onto the tall, upright man standing not far away with his hands in his pockets.

Qiao Xue was so excited she could barely contain herself. Her heart, long immersed in the world of fame and fortune, was pounding at an unprecedented speed.

As a retired champion who had spent more than a decade struggling in the winter sports world, Qiao Xue had seen plenty of so-called rich people.

But a top-tier rich young man like Su Bai, with such terrifying power, and who was also so young and handsome, was practically one in a million—no, perhaps truly one of a kind!

She knew all too well what a snob President Wang of this ski resort was.

Normally, when bosses worth hundreds of millions came skiing, President Wang would at most send an assistant manager to receive them.

But today, in front of Su Bai, the pot-bellied President Wang had acted like a lapdog, practically wishing he could kneel on the ground and lick Su Bai's boots!

And then there was Su Bai's exclusive driver, Old Li, whose cold, imposing aura made it obvious he was highly trained, along with Su Bai's top-of-the-line Arc'teryx collaboration ski outfit that casually cost over a hundred thousand.

Every one of those details frantically stimulated Qiao Xue's nerves, proclaiming one fact to her: the man before her was definitely a super-rich tycoon standing at