Lu Zhiwei walked to the pastry table and dipped a fork into a little strawberry jam.
I casually sketched a few lines where the red wine stains had spread.
Lifelike red plum blossoms bloomed on her waist, her fair and jade-like skin paired with the red plum blossoms, resembling a picture of searching for plum blossoms in the snow.
Her bright and beautiful figure was dazzling.
In just a few minutes.
Lu Zhiwei transformed the rotten into the magical, giving this stained cheongsam a new soul and making it even more elegant.
The guests present all applauded and cheered.
The invited media reporters swarmed over, snapping photos of Lu Zhiwei.
Shen Jinmo, watching from the other side, had deep, unfathomable eyes. Undeniably, he, like the other guests present, was stunned by Lu Zhiwei's beauty, and his pupils shone with an unusual light.
Lu Jingyao originally intended to put Lu Zhiwei, this good-for-nothing, in a difficult position, but who would have thought that her hands, which were used to picking up trash abroad, could produce such amazing results.
After repeatedly hitting a wall, Lu Jingyao swallowed her resentment and joined the others in clapping: "Little sister is so amazing! I heard you make a living by picking up trash every day abroad, yet your hands are still so strong. Suddenly, I feel like we're all useless."
Lu Zhiwei sneered, glaring at Lu Jingyao with an air of 'I've tolerated you for a long time': 'If you think she's useless, just cut her down. There's no need to keep her.'
Lu Jingyao was stunned and speechless.
At that moment, a violin performance began to fill the hall.
Lu Jingyao had another idea: "Little sister, can you dance the waltz? If not, I'll teach you."
"Miss Lu, please give us a chance." The wealthy young men present all extended olive branches.
Lu Zhiwei glared at Lu Jingyao, intending to pick up on her words and stomp her to death with her high heels later.
"I'll dance with you!" A cold yet familiar voice rang out from the crowd.
Wearing a mask, Shen Jinmo walked through the crowd and stood in front of Lu Zhiwei. A sinister gaze pierced through the mask and landed on Lu Zhiwei's face.
Lu Jingyao looked up at the tall, dignified figure before her: "Which wealthy family does this gentleman belong to?"
"You're not good enough for a wealthy family!" Shen Jinmo gave Lu Jingyao a cold, sharp look.
Then, feigning gentlemanly manners, he bowed and offered his hand to Lu Zhiwei, leading her onto the dance floor.
Crystal chandeliers shone overhead as men and women swayed on the dance floor.
Shen Jinmo put one arm around Lu Zhiwei's slender waist and held her soft palm tightly with the other.
In the past, he always liked to hold her palm in bed, pressing her firmly against the bed, enjoying the comfort of their intertwined fingers.
Now, he wished he could break off her fingers one by one and count the soft bones in her body.
What kind of conditions could make her give up her life as a rich heiress and willingly submit to him for so many years?
Was it at Lu Yunsheng's behest, or was it driven by her own ambition?
"Lu Zhiwei, don't you have anything to say?"
Lu Zhiwei lowered her head and smiled, her delicate eyebrows raised in a haughty air: "No!"
The fact that he would endure humiliation to step into his mortal enemy's house proves that he knows everything.
Even if she wasn't after any business secrets when she approached Shen Jinmo, she was definitely after his face.
She has nothing to say in her defense.
Shen Jinmo tightened his grip on her waist, as if he wanted to break her slender waist on the spot. A murderous coldness flashed across his brows: "I really didn't know that Mrs. Shen was such an excellent undercover actress."
Lu Zhiwei raised her eyes slightly, enduring the discomfort in her lower back, and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Shen Jinmo's dark eyes were bloodshot as he pulled her into his arms, his thin lips close to her ear, "For the sake of our past relationship as husband and wife, beg me, and I'll have some mercy and leave you some dignity at this banquet."
Lu Zhiwei turned her face away and met his terrifying gaze, knowing all too well how frightening it was.
Although I can't guess what kind of dirty trick he's planning, I'll at least get a good beating if I don't die.
It's better to strike first.
Lu Zhiwei lifted her high heels and stomped heavily on his leather shoes with the stiletto heel.
"Hiss..." A cry of pain made Shen Jingmo's handsome face contort slightly.
Lu Zhiwei crossed her arms and took the opportunity to mock, "Mr. Shen doesn't seem very respectable right now."
After adding fuel to the fire, she turned and left.
Shen Jinmo forcefully ripped off his mask with his long, slender hands, revealing his incomparably handsome face under the light. His thin lips curled slightly, exuding a carefree and unrestrained air.
Lu Yunsheng, having just changed his clothes, returned to the banquet hall.
The moment I saw Shen Jinmo, my scalp tingled.
One by one, the guests recognized Shen Jinmo, and the banquet hall gradually became abuzz with excitement.
"Who let him in? Where are the bodyguards?" Lu Yunsheng rushed up to Shen Jingmo, his face contorted with rage.
This time, he will absolutely not let that brat from the Shen family cause trouble for the Lu family again.
The Lu family bodyguards rushed into the living room, looking at each other in bewilderment, unsure whether they should intervene.
They were no longer facing the greenhorn from ten years ago, but the powerful and influential Shen family of Yunzhou.
"Father-in-law." Shen Jinmo smiled and approached Lu Yunsheng with his tall and handsome figure.
Lu Yunsheng almost died on the spot because of that "father-in-law".
"What...what did you call me?"
"Father-in-law, your good daughter has been married to me for three whole years. Didn't you know that?" The icy words were uttered from Shen Jinmo's thin lips, unhurried yet incredibly hurtful.
Lu Jingyao gasped.
Who is Shen Jinmo?
He is the best of the best at the top of the pyramid in Yunzhou, the man that countless socialites and ladies would kill to marry.
However, due to the blood feud between him and the Lu family, she dared not disobey her father and could only admire the infinitely charming man, Shen Jinmo, from afar.
She didn't have the guts to marry Shen Jinmo.
So the woman from the Lu family he mentioned marrying is—the audacious Lu Zhiwei?
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