Mr Nobody

Chapter 7

Lucas, Jeremy's trusted right-hand man, skillfully navigated through the city's bustling streets, he ensured a smooth and efficient journey to the venue of the prestigious Arts Exhibition Party. The grand event was held at an opulent hotel renowned for its luxury and elegance.

Upon their arrival, a gathering of excited onlookers had formed outside the hotel. The air was charged with anticipation as influential guests began to enter, accompanied by the flashing cameras of the paparazzi. Jeremy emerged from the car, exuding an aura of confidence and authority. The crowd fell into a hushed silence, captivated by his commanding presence.

With poise and grace, Jeremy adjusted his impeccably tailored jacket and made his way toward the entrance, drawing all eyes upon him. Whispers and murmurs spread through the crowd like wildfire.

"Is that Jeremy Nobody? Unbelievable, I've only heard of him."

"He's the owner of Si Tech! I can't believe he's attending this event."

"He's even more handsome in person. What a captivating presence."

"I wonder if he'd be interested in hearing my business idea."

"Such charisma and charm. He truly lives up to his reputation."

"He's beyond extraordinary. What a remarkable man."

Jeremy paid little attention to the buzz of excitement surrounding him. He maintained his composed demeanor and strode into the hotel, leaving the crowd abuzz with awe and admiration.

Entering the expansive hall, Jeremy found himself immersed in an atmosphere of sophistication. Magnificent chandeliers illuminated the surroundings, casting a warm glow over the room. Artworks, carefully displayed in elegant cases, adorned the space, showcasing the creativity of renowned artists. The walls were adorned with captivating paintings, evoking emotions and provoking thought. Over two hundred of society's elite had gathered here, each appreciating the beauty that surrounded them.

Undeterred by the lingering gazes and whispers that followed his every move, Jeremy continued to exude an air of indifference. He observed the room with a discerning eye, taking in the opulence and the meticulously arranged display of art.

A courteous steward approached him, respectfully addressing him. "Sir, I apologize for the wait. Please allow me to show you to your reserved area on the second floor, where you'll have a splendid view of the entire hall."

Jeremy nodded appreciatively and followed the steward, ascending to the exclusive area that provided a commanding vantage point.

Seated at a table were three men eagerly waiting for Jeremy's arrival. Mr. Quinn, the esteemed chairman of Razor Tech, and his board members, Rex Lee and Tin Wong, were delighted to have the opportunity to meet Jeremy. The partnership between their companies had been finalized, and Mr. Quinn had been eagerly anticipating this meeting before his departure for Singapore.

"I'm delighted that you could join us," Mr. Quinn beamed, extending his hand for a handshake.

Jeremy reciprocated with a firm handshake, though his demeanor remained somewhat reserved. "Likewise," he replied courteously.

"We are truly excited about the prospects of our business collaboration," Mr. Quinn continued, his enthusiasm palpable.

Jeremy, though not as effusive in his response, acknowledged the significance of the partnership. "Indeed."

Mr. Quinn, perceptive to Jeremy's subdued demeanor, made a mental note to ensure he felt comfortable and engaged throughout the evening.

 At that moment, Steve and Tony, Jeremy's trusted companions, entered the room, exchanging pleasantries with the Razor Tech representatives.

 The conversation soon veered toward the economy, business strategies, stocks, investments, and even politics. 

They made every effort to include Jeremy in the discussion, but he responded with brief answers or a simple nod. 

His mind yearned to escape the social obligations and find solace in the comforting embrace of his luxurious sofa, where he could temporarily drown his sorrows. However, as Jeremy gazed down at the crowd below, his attention was unexpectedly captivated by a figure amidst the sea of attendees.