Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian tried on the clothes and came to ask for her opinion.
âWeiwei, lookâ¦â
Before they finished their words, they saw Li Xingâer standing opposite her and their expressions sunk.
âWhat are you doing here?â
Li Xingâer glanced at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian and said, âYou two must be Linnaâs schoolmates, the ones with Gu Weiwei.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou must be related to the Zhou Linna who stole someone elseâs song and fled abroad, the notorious cousin Li Xingâer!â Luo Qianqian cursed at both Li Xingâer and her cousin.
Ji Cheng added. âHave you forgotten that you created rumors and got yourself kicked out of the entertainment industry?â
She was only living like this right now because she had a child and tried to prove her innocence through the parent-child variety show.
Gu Weiwei threw a look at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian and said calmly, âHow is what youâve tried on? Everything looks good on you.â
âWeiwei, we are not in the mood to try on clothes, tear her apart!â Ji Cheng said angrily.
Gu Weiwei was not in the mood to argue with her. âNo need, just pick your clothes first.â
Normally, she did not like to waste time talking with anyone unless her interests were threatened.
Li Xingâer snorted as she saw her clothes being ironed.
âI was trying to help her out of kindness, but she turned me down.â
âYou are not blind, are you?â Ji Cheng snorted.
No one in Hua Land was worth more than her, and Li Xingâer was in a worse position than her.
Luo Qianqian did not utter a word, fearing that Li Xingâer still had no idea that Weiwei and Fu Hanzheng were together.
That was why she had said such a ridiculous thing.
Li Xingâer picked up her new Chanel bag and snorted.
âHasnât she been down and out for two years without any work?â
Ji Cheng said, âThat is herâ¦â
âThat is because she doesnât want to accept any jobs. If she wanted to accept the job, she would get tons of resources, unlike you who only attends variety shows and needs your son to attract popularityâ¦â Luo Qianqian was worried that Ji Cheng would tell her about Weiweiâs marriage and the two children she had birthed in the past two years, so she spoke before she could spill the beans.
âI am lucky to have such a lovely son,â Li Xingâer said.
Now, everyone online was calling her son God Meng, and he was almost as popular as a B or C-list idol.
Ji Cheng snorted disdainfully; her son was nothing compared to Youyou and Tiantian.
They were still arguing when the staff of MG came over with the wrapped bag.
âMrs. Wei, your gown is done.â
Li Xingâer took the bag and glanced at Gu Weiwei.
âYou turned me down today, but donât regret it in the future. It is a rare opportunity.â
Having said these words, she left with the bag.
Ji Cheng was confused and turned to Gu Weiwei.
âWhat is her good intention?â
Gu Weiwei closed the magazine and said with a smile, âShe said that she is going to some banquet and that she will take me with her to meet a sugar daddy.â
âIs there anyone more powerful than your husband in the whole of Hua Land?â Luo Qianqian snorted.
Ji Cheng adjusted her gown in front of the mirror. âYou should have told her that you are Mrs. Fu. That would have frightened her.â
Gu Weiwei got up, sized them up and said after some consideration, âJi Cheng, get a pink or blue one. You look better with a brighter color.â
âQianqian, you look great in this dress.â
Ji Cheng had no time to care about clothes. âHonestly, why didnât you tell her that you are Mrs. Fu?â
Gu Weiwei turned around and picked out a pink and blue sleeveless gown for her and said, âEven if I tell her now, she will think that I am just bragging. Why should I bother?â