Qian Wenjie has always been a representative figure of the playboy world. When he suddenly saw her walking in arm in arm with a girl with a young face, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone thought that he had changed his taste.
When they learned Lu Siqiao's identity, everyone cast mocking glances at the other girl present.
Fang Dingding wore a light blue tight-fitting dress, her figure was slender and beautiful, and her face had a healthy rosy glow.
Since taking Lu Siqiao's life-saving potion, her body has been gradually recovering. Aside from taking the medication on time, she has experienced no other discomfort. Sometimes, she even doubts whether she has fully recovered.
Standing before her was a mixed-race man with deep-set features, looking at her with affection: "Is that your younger sister?"
Fang Dingding raised her glass of champagne, smiling broadly: "My younger sister is very competitive by nature. Maybe it's because she's been in the countryside for too long. She always wants to outdo me and prove that she's no worse than me. She's just a little girl at heart."
Ke Xiong smiled faintly: "She has such an outstanding older sister, she must have been blessed in her past life." As if thinking of something amusing, he teased, "I heard that Lao Lezhi is also here. He and this brother-in-law have never gotten along. This is going to be interesting."
Fang Dingding said, half-coquettishly and half-reproachfully, "Ke Xiong, my sister is still in Qian Wenjie's hands. I won't stand idly by..."
She turned and walked up to Qian Wenjie, her face beaming, and said, "Young Master Qian, how have you been? Qiao Wa, my dear sister." Her attitude was warm and friendly, perfectly capturing the aura of a hostess.
Lu Siqiao keeps her in suspense whenever she sees her; who is she putting on this act for?
Seeing Qian Wenjie's infatuated expression, she felt helpless.
"Fang Dingding, I see you've been doing really well lately. You spent that hundred million quite wisely," Lu Siqiao said with an untimely laugh.
Fang Dingding's smile froze, and she twitched almost imperceptibly: "That medicine is indeed effective. How about this, you get me another bottle."
“No problem, payment upon delivery.” Lu Siqiao smiled readily.
Fang Dingding lowered her lips and said calmly, "I'll owe you for now. I'm having some cash flow problems lately and can't come up with that much money all at once."
She privately assembled a genetic biology team and recently purchased a large amount of medical equipment, investing over 100 million yuan.
Lu Siqiao spread her hands and said, "Big sister, those medicines were developed with great care. If you take the money and then don't pay back, I don't have the money to cover the cost."
"Money is always on my mind," Fang Dingding said coldly, grinding her back teeth. "Don't worry, you'll get your share." That medicine was clearly something she concocted; it was a deceptive tactic, trying to fool whoever she was trying to fool.
They're already so obsessed with money at such a young age, what will they be like when they grow up?
Qian Wenjie stepped in to smooth things over, glaring at Lu Siqiao before smiling apologetically at Fang Dingding: "Dingding, every medicine has some side effects. If you're fully recovered, focus on recuperation."
At this moment, his upright and polite demeanor made Fang Dingding look at him in a different light.
"Young Master Qian, I'm so happy to hear about you." Fang Dingding flashed her signature smile, her eyes sparkling with charm, captivating Qian Wenjie so much that he forgot the purpose of his visit.
Bored, Lu Siqiao hid in the cool breeze.
Unexpectedly, she saw Lu Sirou wearing a purple low-cut bodycon dress, arm in arm with a man in his fifties as they walked into the club.
The cheap makeup and flamboyant clothing immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Soon, people stopped paying attention to them.
He's probably not an important person.
After entering the venue, the man looked around, struck up conversations with people, handed out business cards, and bowed and scraped.
Instead, no one paid any attention to Lu Sirou, who stood to the side looking uneasy.
Suddenly, as if she had discovered a new continent, she walked straight towards Lu Siqiao.
"Qiaowa, it really is you! What a coincidence!" Lu Sirou breathed a sigh of relief, happy to have someone to keep her company.
Lu Siqiao handed her a glass of juice and pointed at the middle-aged man, asking, "Is he your boyfriend?"
Lu Sirou almost choked, her face flushed as she said, "I... he's my boss. I was just accompanying him to the auction."
Lu Siqiao didn't expose her little scheme, and said calmly, "There's no end in sight to this kind of life. You should think about how to move forward from time to time."
“Sigh—” Lu Sirou frowned and sighed, “My second sister came to see me a few days ago. Seeing the envious look on her face, I was afraid that she would go down a path of no return.”
"Like mother, like daughter. Huang Ling only cares about her own pleasure. Doesn't she think about what will be left after you've squeezed dry of your youth?" Lu Siqiao said coldly.
Lu Sirou lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know."
The two were talking when they were spotted by Lu Dajun, who was standing nearby.
After learning Lu Siqiao's identity from others, Lu Dajun's eyes gleamed. He couldn't wait to step forward, handing over his business card while smiling obsequiously, "Hello, Miss Lu. My name is Lu Dajun, and I am Siqiao's boss."
Lu Siqiao took the business card with an indifferent expression and glanced at it.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Dajun became slightly nervous and winked at Lu Sirou: "Sirou, what is your relationship with Miss Lu?"
Lu Sirou blushed: "We used to be sisters. We separated because Qiaowa took back the Fang family."
"Big sister, I'm leaving." Lu Siqiao nodded to her and left.
He ignored Lu Dajun throughout the entire process.
Seeing her disdain for him, Lu Sirou blushed and stammered, "Qiaowa had some unpleasant experiences with our family, and now that she's reunited with Fang Jun, we have even less contact. I'm sorry, I can't help you."
“It’s alright, rich people always have this attitude.” Lu Dajun smiled as he watched Lu Siqiao walk toward Qian Wenjie.
She exclaimed in surprise, "That's the second young master of the Qian family! Your sister is quite something!"
Lu Sirou watched as Lu Siqiao and Qian Wenjie chatted and laughed, with people constantly coming up to flatter them.
They are both women, yet their treatment is vastly different.
The problem is that she herself is a mistress who can't be brought into the open.
Lu Sirou pursed her lips, staring intently at her as she calmly dealt with everything with a smile.
In particular, she and socialite Fang Dingding are sisters.
Although Huang Ling said that she and her sisters were not on good terms, in the eyes of outsiders, they were one.
Unfortunately, she had nothing to rely on but to sell her body to take shortcuts.
Just as she was feeling downcast, Lu Dajun, with his audacity, pulled her toward Fang Dingding.
"Dajun, what are you going to do?" Lu Sirou seemed to have guessed what he wanted to do and asked in alarm.
Lu Dajun gripped her hand tightly: "Don't worry, would I ever harm you?"
When Fang Dingding saw them appear before her, she frowned, already guessing what they were up to.
“Ms. Fang, I am Lu Dajun, the general manager of ** Trading Company. It’s a pleasure to meet you…” Lu Dajun introduced himself in a great manner, then pointed to Lu Sirou and said, “By the way, this is Lu Sirou, she is an employee of our company.”
He's thick-skinned and doesn't seem to care at all.
Lu Sirou's face had already turned red, and she wished she could find a crack to crawl into.
Unexpectedly, Fang Dingding took the initiative to greet her, saying, "You must be Sirou. Aunt Ling often mentions you."
Lu Sirou: ...
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