At eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Guo took the well-dressed Mu Weilan to the banquet hall full of people in fine clothes.

Outside the hall, there was a row of limited-edition luxury cars with famous brands. The people who walked around in the banquet were distinguished. They were either rich or noble. There were bosses from big companies or the rich and famous ladies from prestigious families. Of course, there were exceptions, such as Mu Weilan, North City's famous down-and-out daughter of Mu Family.

Even if things changed, it didn't mean that people would easily forget some things.

Ye Guo pointed to the tall figure standing not far away and whispered to Mu Weilan, "That's Fu Hanzheng. Are you going to talk to him now? But Lan, I think you should think twice."

That man was shrouded in brilliance. Women around him were all elegant, gorgeous, and elite.

Mu Weilan took a deep breath. She curved her soft lips, picked up a glass of champagne, and was going to approach him on her high heels. But, she was suddenly grabbed by Ye Guo. "Are you going to run over like this? Girl, do you know that you're going to be treated as cannon fodder? Look at those' coquettish bitches' around him, which one isn't... Up Up!"

Ye Guo straightened her chest and pulled down the collar of Mu Weilan's evening gown to reveal her seductive cleavage just to the point.

She was shy and her ears turned red.

Ye Guo cheered her on. "Trust me, cleavage makes you attractive."

She mustered up her courage and flicked her long hair with her slender fingers. She walked towards him gracefully.

When Weilan walked towards Fu Hanzheng, she attracted a lot of attention. There were suspicions, suspicions, and surprises.

"This girl looks familiar."

"I've seen her. Oh, I remember. She seems to be the daughter of the man who owned Mu's company that went bankrupt three years ago!"

"Ah... Mu's family was miserable back then. Her father, Mu Guangqing, committed suicide by jumping off the building. It was said that his brain and blood were all over the ground!"

"I heard that she was chased out by her stepmother and stepsister. They left nothing to her!"

"She's been gone for so long, yet she still dares to appear in this circle. Doesn't she understand that a sorehead phoenix is inferior to a chicken?"

Weilan straightened up her back when she heard their noisy comments.

Yes, she was Mu Weilan. She was down and out. But that didn't stop her from "capturing" Fu Hanzheng tonight!

Under the dazzling colored glaze lamp, the man's cold eyes suddenly fell on the woman walking towards him after turning around with champagne in his hand.

"Hello, President Fu. I'm Mu Weilan."

Weilan politely extended her hand to greet him. But under the attention of those officious people, he coldly looked at her white palm, sipped champagne, and did not intend to shake her hand.

She was not angry, nor embarrassed. She continued to speak gently, "President Fu, I heard that you are going to buy up the land in Deep Blue Road. My father's villa is also on that road. Could you please..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Hanzheng had already put his hands in his pocket and turned indifferently to leave.

Weilan was a little anxious. "President Fu, I know you're busy. Can you give me five minutes?"

The colored glaze light scattered down, making his side face sharp and cold. The man looked sideways. "Why should I spare you five minutes?"

All people were waiting to see her being humiliated.

Weilan's heart was pounding, but she appeared unusually calm. Her pretty red lips in bright lipstick colors curved. And she went around Fu Hanzheng's body. Her slender, fair arms boldly hooked around his neck and her red lips were puffing in his ears. and her tone was seductive. If President Fu is willing, we can have the whole night to discuss."

Weilan usually looked down on such allurement tricks. But tonight she had to use them. She despised herself in her heart while being ready to take risks and showing her last card.

Fu Hanzheng turned his head slightly. His dark eyes, sharp and clear, stared at her beautiful and slightly blushed face. "Miss Mu, it seems that this is the first time we've met."

Based on the current situation, three years ago, maybe this girl really bumped into his car?

Weilan was curious and slightly frowned. The little hands around Fu Hanzheng's neck was pushed away by the man.

Weilan did not give up. She quickly followed him. The man deliberately stopped and her nose hit his broad back.

She could barely stand steady on her high heels.

"President Fu, that villa means a lot to me. Please..."

As soon as Fu Hanzheng turned around, he saw the girl's reddish and helpless eyes. Fu Hanzheng stood in front of her patiently in his shiny black handmade leather shoes. He raised his long, bony fingers, and pulled up her collar that had been deliberately pulled down, "Little girl, since you can't take the risk, you should know how to cherish yourself."

There was no joy or anger in his tone. Certainly, there was no pity in it. His tone only had a bone-chilling chill.

She stared at the man who was leaving. She stood frozen under the limelight and was ridiculed and pointed at by a group of people.

"I told you, how could President Fu fall for her!"

"Exactly. Last month, President Fu even rejected superstar Yan Huan. Would he pay attention to a sorehead lady?"

Ye Guo, who was eating snacks on the other side, saw that things were not good, and immediately rushed over. She hugged Mu Weilan and they quickly walked out of the meeting.

Ye Guo patted her chest and said, "Don't pay attention to those people. Didn't you approach Fu Hanzheng just to let him keep Mu Family Villa? Don't worry, I'll handle this!"

She tugged her lips. "Guo, I'm fine. I'm not humiliated by Fu Hanzheng. I'm just worried that I won't be able to stop the Fu's demolition plan within a week."

Ye Guo touched her shoulder. "In this world, there are accidents even if it's a foregone conclusion. What if Fu Hanzheng doesn't tear down your villa?"

"Let's not talk about it. By the way, you said you would introduce me to a high-paid job in the daytime. Which company did you refer to?"

Ye Guo winked at her playfully. "The Art Design Department in Fu's Group."