C20 Party

Turning off the computer and returning to reality, Yuen Chuan began to think about what to do with the banquet tomorrow.

Molan opened her mouth and he definitely could not refuse, even though what happened last night made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Furthermore, she had to come into contact with the people from the Mu's Corporation. She was also very confused, as she did not know anyone.

Yuen Chuan, who had never liked this kind of occasion since she was young, hoped that Mu Yanbing could reject her.

But the next morning, the maid brought over a set of evening gown, which made Yuen Chuan completely give up on the idea.

Mu Yanbing did not come back to spend the night. He only sent someone to deliver clothes and shoes. Along with him was a plaited middle-aged stylist.

The stylist's eyes suddenly lit up the moment he saw her.

She originally thought that Mu Yanbing's appearance was ordinary because of his adoration. She did not expect him to be a big beauty.

The stylist opened the dress that Mu Yanbing had sent over. It was a long white dress with a long skirt that dragged the floor. The side of the dress was wide open until it reached her thighs.

When she looked at Yuen Chuan's slender legs again, the stylist felt that she had picked up a treasure.

The dress was for wiping the chest. The stylist had given Yuen Chuan a bone chain. The pearls and broken diamonds were embedded in the frame of the platinum frame. It was the image of a butterfly spreading its wings and wanting to fly.

It stopped on her collarbone and looked very three-dimensional. Combined with Yuen Chuan's entire temperament, it was elegant and sexy.

The tail of the hair was scalded into a curly hair. The hair was given to her and hung on her shoulders. It now had a trace of sexiness.

She did not need much makeup. Her exquisite facial features made her look like a hibiscus that was naturally sculpted.

The stylist looked at the beauty in front of him with satisfaction, and couldn't help but praise the Artisan's favoritism.

Finally, his gaze fell on Yuen Chuan's waist.

After pondering for a moment, he took out a black belt about a finger's width. He wrapped it around his waist and tied a loose knot.

He changed into white crystal high heels.

The stylist looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. The word 'goddess' was fully deserving.

"The beautiful princess is ready. When night falls, the prince will ride the pumpkin carriage to welcome her." The stylist pretended to be intoxicated and said to Yuen Chuan in an exaggerated tone.

Yuen Chuan could not help but laugh at him. The depressing feeling in her heart could not help but be swept away.

The stylist looked at her smile blankly. "My dear Miss Su, you should smile more. Whoever makes you look sad is a sin!"

Yuen Chuan looked at the pious look on his face. "You really know how to make a girl happy."

"No! I swear in the name of God, I have no intention of pleasing you. What I said just now was from the bottom of my heart!" The stylist said with certainty and seriousness.

Yuen Chuan felt that his appearance was very interesting and covered her face with a smile.

When Mu Yanbing entered the door, he saw Yuen Chuan chatting happily with the stylist. From time to time, she would laugh uncontrollably and use her hands to cover her face.

The moment Yuen Chuan saw him, she put away her smile and became somewhat serious and nervous.

This was the first time in Mu Yanbing's life that he felt so scary.

He pulled Yuen Chuan up and pulled her into his arms. He put his hands around her waist.

The stylist only saw his boss at this moment and his eyes shrank again.

He quickly took out his phone and secretly took a picture.

Why didn't he realize his boss was so handsome in the past!

Today, he was wearing a military uniform with Liusu and hugging Yuen Chuan. They were a perfect couple.

It seemed that a handsome man still needed a beauty to match him. Otherwise, anyone beside him would only be eclipsed by the contrast.

Not only was Yuen Chuan not overshadowed, she even complemented each other unexpectedly.

The two of them were simply a perfect match.

Yuen Chuan lifted her skirt and put on her high heels. After saying goodbye to the stylist, she went into Mu Yanbing's sports car.

Mu Yanbing's hand was still on Yuen Chuan's waist. The moment he saw her just now, he almost could not move his gaze away.

He did not know why either. Whether it was his sight or touch, he seemed to be addicted to Yuen Chuan's waist.

The Mu's Corporation's end-of-year gala was scheduled to be in the largest Star Hotel in S City, and it was booked for an entire floor.

Yuen Chuan held Mu Yanbing's arm and went upstairs. The moment she opened the door, countless gazes gathered on the two of them.

Yuen Chuan felt all kinds of gazes on them.

Some were stunning, some were doubtful, some were scrutinizing, and some were even jealous.

Most of them carried some malice, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

A group of people surrounded Mu Yanbing and greeted him, trying to leave a good impression on the boss.

Mu Yanbing let go of Yuen Chuan's waist and whispered in her ear, "Go and eat something first. I'll come and find you at the beginning of the dance."

His ambiguous behavior made many people who were secretly guessing feel unsettled.

Yuen Chuan also did not want to be in the middle of the crowd. She hurriedly let go of Mu Yanbing's arm and walked towards the corner.

Finally leaving the focus of her sight, Yuen Chuan carried a plate, took some food, and sat on the sofa to eat seriously.

She had been tormented by the stylist for the entire afternoon and did not eat much for dinner. She was indeed very hungry.

Yuen Chuan picked up a piece of cake and took a bite. It was so delicious that she wanted to swallow her tongue.

However, this was a public place. She was still wearing lipstick, so she could only take small bites.

On the other side sat a woman.

She had short, experienced hair and bright red lips. She was dressed like a treasure. His blue gown seemed very invasive.

"Yuen Chuan? The artiste signed by Mr Myers?" There was obvious contempt in her tone, and her eyes looked from top to bottom. She seemed to be high and mighty.

The title of an artiste made Yuen Chuan feel a little uncomfortable. This woman also gave her a bad feeling. However, out of courtesy, Yuen Chuan still nodded her head.

"I heard that your singing is not bad. The band you invited today is for rock and roll. It is a little noisy. Come and sing a bit more slowly." The woman ordered arrogantly.

Yuen Chuan was in disbelief. Was he treating her like a prostitute?

She looked at her strangely, "Miss, you, you must be mistaken. I am not here to sell."

The woman was very dissatisfied with Yuen Chuan's refusal, "Selling is not buying. Since you are selling your body, you naturally have to sell your skills too. Why are you pretending to be high and mighty?"

Only then did Yuen Chuan understand where her hostility came from.

She could not continue listening and placed the cup in her hand on the table, making a clashing sound.

"Did your parents teach you to respect people? It's really ugly to look at someone with high eyes and low hands " Yuen Chuan stared at her admiringly.

If she did not guess wrongly, this woman was probably Mu Yanbing's admirer, which was why she came to find trouble.

That woman could tell that Yuen Chuan was mocking her wishful thinking. She was so angry that her eyes turned red. She picked up the cup of water and splashed it at Yuen Chuan's face.

Yuen Chuan was accidentally splashed by her and screamed.

The noise stopped. Everyone's eyes gathered on Yuen Chuan but no one stood out to speak.

Everyone saw that Yuen Chuan came with Mu Yanbing, but they were not sure of her identity. The woman in the sapphire blue dress was the daughter of a shareholder.

Everyone was thinking about it.