A thirty-two-year-old single man who had built his fortune from nothing, earned several hundred million through his expertise in finance, and once been hailed as Huaxia's "best trader."
That résumé was already damn impressive. Other people were second-generation rich; he was the first generation.
There were genuinely few people his age in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
And on top of that, he had an unparalleled talent for painting!
When he effortlessly produced a lifelike portrait of Wei Liwei with a few strokes, the whole room erupted in applause.
For the first time, Wei Liwei's beautiful eyes settled on a particular young man.
-To be precise.
For the first time, her gaze shifted away from the Yanjing Four Young Masters for a few seconds.
But that was all.
Without those four even more outstanding men, this Mr. Gu would undoubtedly have been the center of attention, the sole standout and winner.
But in front of people even more outstanding than himself, he was destined to serve only as a point of comparison and a foil.
The same held true for the girl.
There were clearly better men, and more than one option at that.
And she had the confidence and standing herself.
So why should she set her sights on him, someone "a cut below"?
Quite naturally, Wei Liwei did not give him the rose that "should have gone to Gu Jia."
Her future had been changed.
Changed by these four bearers of Heavenly Fate.
Their very existence could interfere with ordinary people's futures.
An ordinary girl like Wei Liwei had no power to resist bearers of Heavenly Fate at all.
"At last, a decent foil has shown up."
Sure enough.
Before Gu Jia could finish speaking and leave the stage, a twenty-five-year-old man stepped