In that setting, Jiang Beiyu encountered someone slightly unexpected.
Though he didn't recognize the individual, there was something about their aura that inexplicably caught his attention.
It was a man dressed in a suit as well.
He bore a youthful face, only that face bore an expression so gloomy it could qualify him as a psychopathic murderer in any film.
Jiang Beiyu himself was unsure why he suddenly took notice of him.
But sometimes, he couldn't control his eyes.
Jiang Beiyu didn't wish to interact with others, but this person seemed interested in him.
After a moment, he watched Tan Yuanhui, who brought the young man over to him, and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.
"Beiyu, let me introduce," unlike Jiang Beiyu, Tan Yuanhui was all smiles, "this is a friend I made abroad, named Xu Zhen. He's overseas Chinese."
Anyone even slightly connected with that social circle knew about the overseas Xu Family.
They were quite wealthy and influential.