Li Xingâerâs face changed and asked in disbelief, âWhy do you have the invitation card?â
Wei Zitingâs invitation card was from a friend who was abroad who could not make it, so he asked if he could come instead and bring someone else too.
Actually, she was not invited by the owner of the club.
And most of the wealthy ladies around her were brought here by their husbands and boyfriends; they werenât attending by themselves.
She was just as surprised as those ladies who had been urged by her to drive Mu Weiwei out of the club.
They did not even have an invitation card, so where did an outdated female star like her get one?
âSomeone gave it to me,â Gu Weiwei said. She put the card into her bag and was about to find another place to call Fu Hanzheng.
Only one invitation card was given to Fu Hanzheng, but his face was more useful than the invitation card, so she got the invitation card instead.
Before she left, Li Xingâer snorted mockingly.
âIt seems that you are not here to find a sugar daddy, but for someone else already.â
That must have been her sugar daddyâs invitation card.
It seemed that she must have climbed up the social ladder to be here.
Gu Weiwei sneered and said straightforwardly, âThanks to your auspicious words, I have found a sugar daddy who is much better than the one at your home. Can you move away now?â
Hearing her words, the women behind Li Xingâer started to mumble, âCould she have been hired by Master Zhou?â
âThis private club belongs to Master Zhou and it is Master Zhou who is hosting the event today. He was the one who gave out the invitation cards.â
âBut Master Zhou has Miss. Yu with him, right?â someone said as she glanced at the tall and slender lady dressed in custom-made Chanel.
âMaster Zhou and Miss. Yu seem to have broken up these last few days, maybe Master Zhou has fallen for this vixen,â someone mumbled.
Hearing these words, Master Zhouâs girlfriend turned pale and she came over to Gu Weiwei.
âSo Movie Queen, worth tens of billions, is just a b*tch who seduces someone elseâs fiancé,â she said as she was about to slap her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But Gu Weiwei was not someone who would allow herself to be beaten. She grabbed hold of the wrist and flung it away.
âI donât know any Master Zhou, and if someone canât keep her mouth shut, you better watch out for your hands too, otherwiseâ¦â Gu Weiwei glanced at the womanâs well-maintained hands and snorted. âIt would be such a waste if such beautiful hands are gone.â
âYou donât know any Master Zhou?â Miss. Yu looked at this proud-looking girl and interrogated her. âWhere did you get the invitation card if it was not from Master Zhou?â
âOf course someone gave it to me,â Gu Weiwei said.
Obviously, Miss. Yu still did not quite believe what she said. âEveryone here is here with an invitation card and no one brought you in. But you said that he did not give you the invitation card?â
When Zhou Qiâan said that he did not want to marry her and that he had found the girl he truly loved and wanted to break up with her.
At his private banquet today, another woman came alone with an invitation card.
Also, she was an actress he had admired before.
How could she deny that she was the vixen who seduced her fiancé?
âTruly, the invitation card was given by Master Zhou and yet you are not that vixen?â
âMaster Zhou and Miss. Yu are already engaged, and yet you are here as the mistress?! How shameless!â
â¦.
Gu Weiwei glanced at the noble ladies who regarded her as their enemy.
âMy husband gave it to me, is there a problem?â