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The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
What are you doing here?
Ye Susu demanded an explanation, her humble expression instantly transforming into one of arrogance and haughtiness.
Ye Qingqing snorted, "Does your family own this hotel? I can come and go as I please, it's none of your business."
"You want to fawn over Madam Miao? Humph... Stop daydreaming. Madam Miao would never look at a country bumpkin like you..." Ye Susu said with a look of disdain.
Miao Tianxiang is considered one of Hong Kong's top socialites, and she also holds a high position in the fashion industry. Many Hong Kong socialites consider it an honor to have attended a banquet hosted by Miao Tianxiang.
Many socialites even went to great lengths to win Miao Tianxiang's ball invitation, sometimes even ending up in bloodshed.
Because Miao Tianxiang only holds one debutante ball each year, and the invitees are some wealthy girls she has her eye on. They not only have to be good-looking, but most importantly, they have to be from good families and talented.
Miao Tianxiang wouldn't even glance at someone like Ye Susu, whose family background and appearance are so unattractive. Her Tianxiang Ball has been held for six years, and every year she invites famous socialites from China and some neighboring Southeast Asian countries, and even princesses. She is extremely famous in Southeast Asia.
In addition, Miao Tianxiang also has a high status in the international fashion circle, so... her debutante ball has a very high status in Asia and even internationally.
Even some traditional world-class debutante balls give priority to debutantes who have attended the Miao Tianxiang Ball when inviting Asian debutantes.
This is also the main reason why socialites fight tooth and nail for an invitation.
The so-called debutante ball is actually a disguised matchmaking event. The male companions invited to the ball are all elites from excellent families, or even real princes, golden bachelors shining from head to toe.
The purpose of these socialites attending the ball, besides increasing their own fame, is also to make more handsome, successful, and well-off male friends.
Before Ye Qingqing could say anything, Miao Tianxiong said, "Miss Qingqing is a guest of honor of the Madam, Miss Ye, please watch your words."
Ye Susu's expression froze instantly, displaying an exaggerated look. She looked at Miao Tianxiong in disbelief, then at Ye Qingqing, and stammered, "Madam...invited her? How is that possible?"
How could Miao Tianxiang, with her high standards, possibly look up to a country bumpkin like Ye Qingqing?
Ye Qingqing scoffed, deliberately provoking her, "Because I'm prettier than you, you ugly hag!"
Seeing Ye Susu's face contorted with anger and jealousy, becoming utterly ugly, Ye Qingqing was in high spirits. She turned back and deliberately said to Miao Tianxiong, "I'm leaving now. Please thank Aunt Xiang for me. Bye-bye!"
After saying that, she didn't even glance at Ye Susu and got into the car. Ye Susu watched helplessly as the hotel's VIP car sped away, her jealousy burning her to ashes.
How could you do that?
She may not be able to compare with those socialites in Hong Kong, like Meng Huishan and Ruan Yingzi, because of her poor family background. But how could she not even be as good as the country bumpkin Ye Qingqing?
Isn't Ye Qingqing just born with the face of a vixen?
What else can compare to her?
“Assistant Miao, Madam must have been deceived. This Ye Qingqing is vulgar and uncouth. We can’t let her taint Madam’s eyes,” Ye Susu said anxiously.
“What Madam wants to do is not something outsiders can casually interfere with. Miss Ye, please have some self-respect.”
Miao Tianxiong gave a cold warning, then turned and went back to the restaurant, his disdain even more pronounced.
In her opinion, Ye Susu was not even as good as Ye Qingqing's little finger. The lady had seen countless people, how could she have misjudged someone!