Chapter 665: Chapter 665: They don’t look particularly alike
Chi Enen, having been by Li Beijue’s side for some time, had grown accustomed to all sorts of stares. She remained composed and calm despite the many eyes greeting her.
Her demeanor, to some, was seen as satisfactory.
“Miss, please come in,” Hass said to her, his attitude growing a fraction more sincere as he led the way.
Chi Enen stepped into the conference room.
The enormous conference room was more like a combination of an office and a conference room. In addition to the circular conference table, there was also a complete set of office desks.
Quan Dongting, seated at the head of the meeting, was tidying up the files in his hands. Upon seeing her enter, he immediately closed his laptop. With a gentle demeanor, his deep and steady tea-colored pupils looked at Chi Enen with a glint of surprise, “Have you arrived?”
“Hass, go pour a glass of honey water.”
Pregnant women should drink less coffee; nearly all the beverages here were coffee, tea, and alcohol, none of which were suitable for a pregnant woman.
“Enen, take a seat on the sofa first while I put these things away.”
Chi Enen sat on the soft sofa next to her.
Hass quickly poured a glass of warm honey water for Chi Enen and left it in front of her without needing further instructions from Quan Dongting, then exited on his own.
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After placing the meeting’s files on the office desk, Quan Dongting returned, poured himself a cup of coffee with elegance, carried it over, and sat down on the sofa opposite Chi Enen. The corner of his mouth lifted into a charming smile, “What brings you here?”
In the past several days, because of the shocking news he told her, Chi Enen had never once looked at him seriously.
This moment, she lifted her pupils and boldly sized up the man in front of her.
His pure mixed-race features made his facial contours especially profound—the high bridge of his nose and the knife-like jawline added a few more hints of nobility to his appearance.
But studying his features, Chi Enen couldn’t see any resemblance between him and herself.
Her gaze then fell on his tea-colored pupils, which one couldn’t ignore. She paused slightly, pursing the corners of her mouth.
She had once looked in the mirror and seen her own eyes. Her eyes were not purely black. Although they weren’t as obviously brown as Quan Dongting’s, they had a hint of deep brown. But unless looked at closely, it wouldn’t be noticeable.
Chi Jianguo’s eyes were black, and since hers were slightly brown, there was only one possibility—she had inherited the color of her mother’s eyes.
Lin Meiqi and her grandfather also had purely black eyes. She once thought that the touch of tea color in her eyes came from her grandmother.
It appeared now that she had been mistaken.
She didn’t know that such casual observation of Quan Dongting’s face was a first for him. After all, given his status, few people dared to stare at him so intently, and those who could would not do so openly, as it is considered extremely rude to stare directly at someone’s face according to the etiquette of the aristocracy.
He was the ruler of the Habsden family, and nobody dared be impolite to him!
Yet at this moment, he was being treated impolitely and felt no anger. He maintained a pleased smile, allowing the person before him to scrutinize him. He even asked her gently, “Are you looking for similarities between us? You and I don’t look very similar. You look more like your grandmother. You and her have at least a seventy percent resemblance when she was young. You’ll know this when you come back to the Habsden house with me and see the old photos.”