After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

At Mo Beiting's father's birthday party.

The entire hall is spacious and luxurious.

The dazzling crystal chandelier emits a soft and bright light, illuminating every corner.

Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen sat quietly on the sofa in the corner and did not hear the noise just now.

"Xiao Chen, I'm going to look for Tingting. I wonder if Mr. Mo and the others like the gift she gave away?"

Su Qianman frowned slightly, her expression full of worry.

When she went to get the red wine just now, she inadvertently heard the discussions of those ladies, and her uneasiness became stronger.

Could it be that Mo Nanjin was really going to use the birthday party to announce Mo Beiting's marriage?

What should Tingting do then?

"I'll go with you..."

Leng Xiaochen put down the wine glass in his hand and was about to get up.

"Boss Leng, it turns out you and your sister-in-law are hiding here."

Chu Wenyao's voice came suddenly, and he walked over with a smile, holding a wine glass in his hand.

Su Qianman said quickly: "I'll go find Tingting, you can accompany him."

After saying that, he nodded politely to Chu Wenyao and left in a hurry.

"Hey, why did my sister-in-law leave by herself as soon as I arrived?" Chu Wenyao looked innocent.

Leng Xiaochen frowned slightly and glanced at Chu Wenyao: "It's all because of you."

Su Qianman anxiously looked around the hall but didn't see Fang Tingting, so she decided to go outside to look for her.

"Boom."

As soon as she turned around, she bumped into a figure.

Su Qianman felt a pain in her shoulder and she subconsciously rubbed it with her hand.

A sharp curse came: "Don't you have eyes? Why would the Mo family invite someone like you to their banquet? You walk so recklessly."

Su Qianman raised her eyes and saw a girl in a gorgeous dress and heavy makeup staring at her with eyes wide open.

She didn't know this person, but since she could attend the banquet, she must be the daughter of some wealthy family.

"What are you looking at? You can't even apologize for bumping into someone?"

The girl put her hands on her hips, her tone became increasingly vicious, and she stared at Su Qianman fiercely.

Su Qianman suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly: "I wanted to apologize, but your attitude really makes it difficult for me to speak."

"Oh, you still think you're right?" The girl raised her chin high, still refusing to give in.

Seeing the other party's arrogant and domineering attitude, Su Qianman suddenly felt disgusted. She was too lazy to say a word to her and was ready to walk past this woman indifferently.

"Apologize!!!"

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly, preventing her from leaving.

Seeing this, Su Qianman couldn't help but sneer, and walked closer to the woman step by step, looking at her with disdain: "I won't apologize, what can you do to me?"

"you you……"

The woman was frightened by Su Qianman's eyes. She stuttered instantly and a trace of timidity flashed across her face.

"You...what do you mean by you? You can't even speak clearly, and you still want me to apologize to you? Go home and dream."

After saying that, Su Qianman shook her hand away with force, cleanly and neatly.

"Hey, you're still right if you don't apologize after bumping into someone?"

A woman walked towards me gracefully in high heels, holding a glass of red wine.

"Sister Yaoxue." The daughter, whose hand was shaken off by Su Qianman, immediately became respectful when she saw the woman coming, and walked towards the woman in small and quick steps.

Su Qianman looked over and saw that the woman was wearing a champagne-colored tight-fitting dress, with heavy makeup and long wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders. The moment she walked over, she looked stunningly gorgeous.

"Ms. Su, I don't think you are a person without manners. Can't you even say an apology?"

The woman looked down upon Huo Qianman with a condescending look, her tone full of provocation and unfriendliness.

"Do you know me?" Su Qianman looked puzzled and frowned even more tightly.

"You will know me soon, Su Qianman." The woman picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with a meaningful smile on her lips: "Ah, no, you are Huo Qianman now."

Su Qianman was stunned for a moment, with a faint light flashing in her eyes.

This woman seemed to have bad intentions and was definitely not an easy character to deal with.

"Sister Yaoxue, we can't let her go so easily." The girl from before was still fanning the flames.

"Let's go. We don't even bother with her apology. She will suffer in the future."

After saying this, the woman snorted coldly, turned around, and walked away gracefully in her high heels.

"Just wait and see." The girl who was thrown away shouted at Su Qianman before leaving.

Su Qianman rolled her eyes at her and continued looking for Fang Tingting.

She just despises these women.

Just wait and see.

who is afraid of who.

The guests have almost all arrived.

The main banquet will begin soon.

"Thank you very much for coming today and thank you for your blessings. Before the main banquet begins, I have something very important to announce to everyone."

Mo Nanjin stood on the high platform, his voice loud and clear.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the platform, and they subconsciously looked at the woman next to Mo Nanjin.

"Who is that woman above? I feel like I've never seen her before."

"Aren't Madam Mo and Miss Fang below the stage?"

"What exactly is this Mohist sect up to?"

There were bursts of whispers among the crowd, and everyone was curious about what Mo Nanjin was about to announce.

As everyone was talking, Mo Nanjin cleared his throat and spoke again: "Today, I want to introduce to you all my son's fiancée, Miss Li Yaoxue."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"What? Mo Beiting's fiancée? Why was there no news about him before?"

"Who is this Miss Li?"