As all the guest continue their way inside Beauty, the paparazzi slowly clears from the premises. Due to Beauty's strictness as the top magazine in Imperial, the media is limited to access inside. Thus, those who cannot enter can only leave and return when it ends to capture more images.
"Miss Zhao said she is here to support Han Yue Ling, but I did not see her. Did she by chance snuck through the guests?"
"No, it seems like Han Yue Ling is not attending the fashion show."
"Haa- What a pity. Her appearance would have made the perfect headlines tomorrow."
As the paparazzi leave their position, they confirmed that all the guests should have already arrived. However, as the carpet cleared of any person, no one heard the sound of an engine approaching.
It wasn't one, but two black Bentley Mulsanne perfectly parked in front of the carpet entrance.
The passenger door to the first Bentley is pushes open and a young man steps out of the luxury car. He looks to be in his twenties as the black suit he wore made him look like the son of a noble family. However, the only thing that made one know he is actually a bodyguard is the earpiece he wore as the spiral wire attaches to the collar of his suit jacket.
Closing the passenger door, the young man opens the rear door. His movements were without pause like he had done this many times.
When the door opened, an old man in his prime steps out from the backseat. He held a stern expression with natural crease between his brows.
Clothe in a traditional white changshan, he held one hand behind his back and the other on the handle of a shiny gold cane that shapes like a bamboo stick.
In the distance, two men working under Beauty stood at the door to the building. When their eyes landed on the old man, both jaws drops to the floor in surprise.
"It's General Ji."
The same time the door was opened of the old man, the passenger door to the second Bentley also opens.
Another young man steps out from the passenger seat. However, unlike the first one, he appears older and more sophisticated.
Unlike the young man in a suit from grandfather Ji's car, this man wore a white turtleneck sweater with an open burgundy blazer over. On the bottom, he wore black slim trousers and a pair of congac oxfords. To complete his outfit is a gold chain necklace in place of the tie.
His shoulders rolled forward as if to ease any rough knots on his body. Then he lifts a hand to flip his hair back in slow motion. Doing so, he buttons his blazer with one hand as the other reach to open the rear door.
"…."
Grandfather Ji and the young man stares at the man with heavy eyelids. Neither can explain the feeling they were feeling at this moment. What kind of grand entrance is he thinking of?
Oblivious to them the man stretch a hand into the backseat to help the person out of the luxury car.
A delicate hand reach out to hold the man's hand. As the figure descends out of the car, the man sighs in admiration. He place his other hand over the hand on his and smiles.
"Boss, you are an angel tonight."
"Ahem!"
Grandfather Ji clears his throat as he walks over to the angel. The gold cane in his hand taps away the man's hand and he arch his arm out for the angel to hold.
"My granddaughter has always been an angel."
"…."
Now it was Liu Shan's turn to stare at the old man with heavy eyelids. How dare he steal his line! Ignoring the old man, he looks at his boss like a proud father. If she had wings, she would definitely be mistaken as an angel.
Due to the cold weather and her pregnancy, Yue Ling wore a long and cozy white cape over her dress. The cape covered her entire being except for her head.
Yue Ling held her yeye's arm and glance at the young man. A smile curls on her lip as she spoke to him.
"Ting, please keep my yeye in your eyes."
Standing quietly at the side, Ting looks at his savior and smiles.
"I will guard him with my life."
Looking at how much he has changed since he lost his parents, Yue Ling felt happy for him. What people don't ever tell you is that the hardest part about losing someone you love is letting go.
She looks at her yeye and smiles to the old man.
"Shall we go inside?"
"Hahah. Let's go. We're probably the last ones to show up."
Walking hand in hand towards Beauty, Liu Shan and Ting follows closely behind. However, Ting couldn't help but wonder why there seems to no guests. Did the event end already?
Walking shoulder to shoulder with the young man, Liu Shan paid no attention to the empty area.
Ever since he's known Yue Ling, he knows how his boss and the general like to do things. They attend events like everyone else, but neither cares for the attention. They wait for all the guests to arrive and paparazzi to leave then they make their entrance.
Into his thoughts, they were already inside Beauty. Seeing how the place is set up, his eyes lit up as he inhales a mouthful of air.
As the structure of Beauty shaped like pyramid, all the windows are decorated in rows of lights from the ground to the peak. The center ceiling is kept open for the people to see the sky outside as a crystal chandelier drops down.
The entire place looked magical as if one had step into outer space to enjoy the galaxy.
"Haa— It's Han Yue Ling."
"Look! She came here with General Ji!"
As the supermodel enters the building the infamous General, the two individuals quickly caught the attention of everyone inside.
Never would they thought to see this at all.
Grandfather Ji paid no attention to the others and proceed to guide his granddaughter inside the crowded place.
"Ah, boss! Wait a moment."
From behind, Liu Shan quickly calls out to her. He takes a step forward and carefully removes the white cape covering her.
The moment the cape is removed, the guests all gasp in amazement and surprise. Their attention was fully on Yue Ling like she was the host of the event.
"She's so beautiful like an angel."
"It's as if a star in the night sky had turned itself into a person and wonder the earth."