The moment the figure appeared from the corner of the stairs, the entire venue fell into a dead silence, not a soul stirring.
Regardless of gender, astonishment bloomed in everyone's eyes.
Everyone was utterly captivated by the figure slowly descending the stairs. Qin Chuan, too, instinctively swallowed, a single word echoing in his mind: "Beautiful!"
Tonight, Teacher Yang was clearly meticulously dressed.
She wore a high-end custom-made cheongsam with dark gold floral patterns, exuding understated sophistication, dignified and elegant, perfectly accentuating a woman's graceful curves.
It is often said that the cheongsam is the ultimate test of a woman's perfect proportions.
A woman who can carry the charm of a cheongsam is a testament to a flawless figure.
And undoubtedly, the current Teacher Yang was the finest example.
She seemed to have unleashed the cheongsam's allure to its fullest, dazzling everyone.
Qin Chuan had, in fact, measured Teacher Yang's true figure. Beneath her conservative attire, she concealed an incredibly voluptuous form.
According to his elder brother-in-law, during the summer, Teacher Yang always wore long pants and shirts, rarely skirts, let alone cheongsams.
"Tonight, these beasts are truly getting a bargain!"
Of course, besides the cheongsam, Teacher Yang's flawless beauty served as the finishing touch.
Yang Zimo was already stunningly beautiful, naturally gifted with a charm that could eclipse most women even without makeup. Tonight, with her meticulously applied makeup, she was like a fairy descended to earth.
Her skin, as radiant as jade, glowed with an inner translucence.
Her large, limpid eyes seemed to have absorbed the very essence of heaven and earth.
Her lips, rosy and full, held a seductive sheen.
Her delicate nose was perfectly sculpted, and every smile, every glance, every movement, was utterly breathtaking.
"Wow! She's so beautiful!"
"Zimo is truly gorgeous, like a fairy come down to earth!"
"I wish I had such a figure and face!"
In the vast villa hall, after a few seconds of stunned silence, it erupted into a cacophony of excited chatter. Many women let out sighs of envious admiration.
As for the men, their eyes gleamed with adoration and desire.
Who wouldn't want such a woman? Who wouldn't wish to possess her, to… well…
But alas, such thoughts could only remain fantasies in their minds, forever out of reach.
Qin Chuan stealthily glanced around, noticing that even the likes of Han Taiqing and Su Hengyu were completely mesmerized by his Teacher Yang's beauty, their eyes fixed.
"Damn it, victory in the war for revolution is still a long and arduous journey!"
There were too many wolves around, all eyeing his precious "little white cabbage."
He had to accelerate his pursuit of wealth and reputation, to secure Teacher Yang in his embrace sooner rather than later, to ward off the persistent wolves.
Following behind Yang Zimo was another beautiful woman, An Nuo.
An Nuo was also dressed beautifully tonight, with exquisite makeup, sporting the current trendiest, cool Hong Kong style.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Zimo walked onto the stage and stood beside her parents.
Yang Jingye and Chu Xiuying, seeing their beloved daughter looking so stunning tonight, couldn't hide the pride in their eyes.
"Xiao Mo, say a few words to everyone!"
Yang Jingye handed her the microphone.
Yang Zimo took it, her beautiful eyes sweeping across the hall. Han Taiqing and Su Hengyu, seated in the front row, instinctively straightened their chests, sat upright, and put on their most charming smiles.
Unfortunately, Teacher Yang's gaze swept past them without a pause.
This caused a flicker of disappointment to appear in their eyes.
Yang Zimo's gaze paused slightly as it passed Qin Chuan, then she nonchalantly continued looking around.
"Hello everyone, first of all, I'd like to thank all my friends, siblings, and my family for coming to my birthday party tonight!"
Yang Zimo held the microphone, her sweet voice echoing softly.
"Honestly, it's been several years since I've had such a grand birthday celebration. Everything tonight feels both familiar and strange, and I'm a bit nervous."
"I am truly grateful for your unwavering support!"
"From now on, we are still family!"
Crackling applause erupted, everyone clapping enthusiastically.
On stage, Yang Zimo's mother took the microphone from her daughter and announced with a smile, "Alright, let's all enjoy the dinner now!"
"Music, play!"
A melodious violin tune began, and the professional band seated to the side started playing.
"Xiao Mo, your father and I will go and toast everyone first. You and An Nuo will follow suit."
Chu Xiuying said to her daughter.
"Okay, Mom!"
Teacher Yang nodded.
Father and Mother Yang began their toasts starting from the closest front row. Wherever the couple went, everyone quickly stood up, showing utmost respect.
The reason was simple: the couple possessed immense influence!
Yang Zimo's father, Yang Jingye, was the chairman of Jinmei International, a true energy magnate with vast connections.
Her mother, Chu Xiuying, was also a powerhouse at Jinmei International, responsible for international trade.
Such influential figures were usually impossible to meet, let alone be toasted by. This treatment made the younger guests incredibly excited and nervous.
When it was their table's turn, everyone also quickly stood up.
"Xiao Shu, how have your parents been recently?"
Yang Jingye asked Lu Xiaoshu kindly.
"Uncle Yang, my parents are doing very well. Thank you for your concern, Auntie and you. I will relay your regards."
Lu Xiaoshu replied promptly.
"Huang Qi, are you still running your car dealership?"
Yang Jingye then asked Huang Qi.
"Yes, Uncle! I'm still running the dealership."
Huang Qi also responded respectfully.
"Automobiles are a very promising field with unlimited potential for the future. Keep up the good work!"
Yang Jingye offered his praise.
They seemed to know everyone at this table, easily recalling their names, which put a certain person under considerable pressure.
When it was Qin Chuan's turn, Yang Jingye said with a smile, "This young man looks a bit unfamiliar..."
"Uncle, this is my first time attending Zimo's birthday."
Qin Chuan quickly delivered his prepared response.
"Oh, so you're a new friend Zimo has made. You're a good-looking and spirited young man."
Yang Jingye complimented him.
Chu Xiuying, holding the wine tray nearby, heard that Qin Chuan was her daughter's new friend, and a glint appeared in her eyes.
"What's your name, and when did you meet my Zimo?"
Chu Xiuying asked gently, like a loving elder.
"My name is Qin Chuan. I met Zimo when she was a volunteer teacher."
Qin Chuan answered truthfully.
"You met her while my daughter was doing volunteer teaching? Then you're not from this province?"
In a corner of the stage, Yang Zimo was whispering to An Nuo. Suddenly, An Nuo nudged her best friend's arm and nodded towards the side, "Xiao Mo, look!"
Yang Zimo followed her gaze and her expression changed slightly when she saw her parents talking animatedly with Qin Chuan.
"Quick, get the wine!"