Lu Yanli shook his head slightly, his tone carrying a hint of certainty: "No, the customer service representative suddenly disconnected just now, and then we heard that 'Your master said he won't tell you'. I'm more inclined to believe that he was with that customer service representative."

Lu Mingqian nodded in agreement: "Yes, that makes sense. This explanation is more reasonable."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wenjing smiled faintly and slowly stood up: "In that case, let's go back to sleep. We have to go to the Gu family tomorrow. Goodnight, everyone."

The Fu family at this time.

Fu Zhiyan twirled his phone, resting his chin on his hand, lost in thought.

His gaze fell on the dazzling evening gown in the center of the living room, his eyes filled with conflict: "Tell me... how should I reasonably put this dress on An'an?"

Mrs. Fu, who came downstairs, rolled her eyes at her son's useless appearance and muttered to herself, "By the time you win over my daughter-in-law, I'll be old enough to be buried."

Mrs. Fu came downstairs, sat opposite Fu Zhiyan, and elegantly took out her phone to dial a number.

"Hello, An'an, this is Aunt Bai. Oh, what a coincidence! Yesterday, I was out shopping during my free time and was immediately drawn to a dress. I thought to myself, An'an would look absolutely stunning in this dress. Since we're going to the Gu family's banquet tomorrow, I thought I'd give the dress to An'an. I was so happy to see An'an wearing it."

"What a waste! It's not a penny. You saved Auntie, so buying you a dress is just a small thing for me. It's settled then, Auntie will bring the dress to you tomorrow. Okay, An'an, get some rest early too, goodnight~"

The moment she hung up the phone, Madam Fu's smile vanished instantly. She snorted coldly at Fu Zhiyan, "Hmph, useless thing. You need me to do all the work to win over a wife. It's all settled. Just send her over tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhiyan couldn't help but chuckle softly, accepting his mother's teasing without reservation: "Thank you, Mom, for riding on my head at our wedding."

Mrs. Fu rolled her eyes again, speechless: "Do you think your mother's a monkey?"

Fu Zhiyan's eyes were full of smiles as he gazed at the evening gown, his expression gentle and expectant.

the next day.

After having breakfast, Lu An'an, who was going back to sleep, was pulled out of bed by her mother and pressed onto the small sofa with a sleepy look on her face.

Song Shiyun clapped her hands, and the maids, carrying evening gowns, high heels, necklaces, and jewelry, filed in with standard smiles.

As Lu An'an looked at the items and clothes that were gradually filling the room, her drowsiness dissipated, and she widened her eyes.

"Mom, do we really have to try all of these?"

Song Shiyun smiled gently and happily: "Of course! This is your first time showing your face in this circle. Mom will definitely dress you up beautifully. Come on, my good daughter, let's start choosing."

Lu An'an swallowed hard as she looked at the dazzling array of things in the room.

[I was initially a little embarrassed about accepting Mrs. Fu's dress, but now it seems my thick skin last night was justified. After trying on so many clothes, what's the point of attending the banquet? I'm completely numb.]

Song Shiyun paused. Madam Fu? Fu Zhiyan's mother? She sent an evening gown to her beloved daughter? Isn't that a bit abrupt?

wrong!

A thought flashed through her mind, and she realized that the clothes were most likely a gift from Fu Zhiyan. Her eldest son had told her that Fu Zhiyan seemed to like their precious daughter.

Song Shiyun glanced at Lu An'an, then thought about Fu Zhiyan, her gossipy nature reaching its peak.

Just then, the butler knocked on the door, carrying several exquisite boxes. "Madam, Miss, the Fu family just sent these over, saying they were specially prepared for you, Miss."

Lu An'an's troubled eyes lit up instantly. She ran over and took it with a smile: "Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Thank God, thank you Mrs. Fu, now I don't have to be a model anymore!

She put the box aside, naturally took Song Shiyun's arm, and leaned affectionately on Song Shiyun's shoulder. "Mom, there's no need to go to so much trouble. Yesterday, Mrs. Fu called me and said she had prepared a dress for me. I couldn't refuse, so I accepted. It's perfect for the banquet today. Mom, you don't need to prepare anything. Just put on some makeup."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Shiyun asked gossipy, "An'an, did Madam Fu send this over?"

Lu An'an nodded: "Yes, Madam Fu said that she bought it for me specially yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Song Shiyun smiled gently and meaningfully: "Ah~ You bought it specially? Well, it's really not good to refuse someone's kindness. Come on, open it and let me see what kind of dress it is."

The maid who was waiting nearby stepped forward, carefully opened the box, and hung up all the clothes, shoes, necklaces and jewelry. After they were arranged, Lu An'an and Song Shiyun exclaimed in surprise.

Wow, so beautiful!

Song Shiyun carefully examined the design of the dress, and a maternal smile quietly crept onto her lips.

Yes, it's confirmed. This dress was definitely ordered by Fu Zhiyan. The design is clearly Ava's exclusive design, one of a kind in the world, and you have to make an appointment in advance to buy it. It will only appear in a magazine once and will never appear in a shop window.

Moreover, if she remembered correctly, that set of jewelry was the Moonlit Dream set that sold for over 100 million at a previous auction.

Song Shiyun nodded in satisfaction. Not bad, she put her heart into it.

Lu An'an stared at the carefully arranged dresses, blinked nervously, and asked hesitantly, "Mom, is this gift... too precious?"

Song Shiyun smiled and said, "Oh, it's Madam Fu's idea. My dear daughter, don't think too much about it. We'll find a suitable time to give her a generous gift in return. Come on, go and try it out, let your mother see how it goes."

Lu An'an was pushed into the dressing room by Song Shiyun, and the maids in the room followed closely, serving her attentively.

Soon, the door to the changing room opened, and soft light shone on Lu An'an as she slowly walked out.

Song Shiyun couldn't take her eyes off Lu An'an, who was still beautiful with delicate features and a captivating charm even without makeup.

"An'an, you look so beautiful! This outfit suits you perfectly!"

Lu An'an's cheeks flushed slightly, and her fingers unconsciously traced the hem of her skirt. "Mom, doesn't this look a bit too... um, too revealing of my figure?"

I've never worn a dress like this before, I'm a little embarrassed.

Song Shiyun circled around her daughter, praising her repeatedly: "Perfectly beautiful, my darling daughter, you are truly breathtakingly beautiful."

She muttered to herself, "I must say, Fu Zhiyan has pretty good taste."

Lu An'an didn't hear clearly: "Mom, what did you say?"

Song Shiyun smiled and replied, "It's nothing, Mom is just praising you."

After saying that, she turned around gracefully and waved to the makeup artist who was waiting quietly to the side: "Come on, do the makeup for the young lady, do the most beautiful makeup, tonight we must amaze everyone!"