"Yiran dressed me up, but I'm old. I'm nothing like what you just said." Zhuo Qianyun chuckled.
After chatting with Qin Lianyi for a while, Zhuo Qianyun turned around and walked to a table with Mrs. Zhuo. There was a buffet at today’s party, which was made Zhuo Qianyun feel more at ease.
Zhuo Qianyun said to Mrs. Zhuo, "Mom, sit here while I get us something to eat."
"Okay," replied Mrs. Zhuo.
Zhuo Qianyun walked toward the serving area, and a voice suddenly rang out. "Qianyun, what... What are you doing here?"
Zhuo Qianyun looked up and saw Yan Qiongying with Wu Huairen standing beside her.
There was a look of uncontrollable shock on Yan Qiongying's face. After all, Wu Huairen put in tremendous effort to get an invitation to the party, while she worked hard to convince Wu Huairen not to bring his wife but her.
Wu Huairen wanted to make connections with more members of the upper class, while she wanted to make friends with the wives of rich businessmen.
After all, the more contacts one had, the more valuable one was!
She did not expect to see Zhuo Qianyun here. Especially since Zhuo Qianyun was wearing a gown she had seen in a magazine. It was a couture gown from a luxury brand. The dress alone was worth millions of dollars.
Ordinary people could not rent it at all. One could only buy it, but no ordinary person would buy a dress that cost millions of dollars unless they were wealthy.
'It must be fake!' Yan Qiongying thought to herself, but it looked so real!
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