Chapter 31

Chen Huarong invited a large group of noblewomen, wealthy wives, and young ladies to attend this show.

Consequently, the entire Soonyang Department Store was bustling with noise and excitement.

Every corner of the shopping mall was packed with crowds.

Many women from ordinary middle-class families rushed over to watch the spectacle, just to catch a glimpse of the noblewomen's elegance.

Of course.

They were destined not to see them.

Because these high-society noblewomen and young ladies were all on the VIP floor.

Ordinary people had no qualifications to go up there at all.

Li Hairen, as one of the guests invited today.

Had almost fallen for Chen Huarong's trap.

To be treated as a model and sent out to display herself to those noblewomen.

To be pointed at and mocked like a clown.

Subjected to verbal sarcasm and humiliation.

But fortunately, her clever son Chen Daojun gave her a hint.

Li Hairen did not fall for it.

Instead, she sat directly in the row of seats reserved for the noblewomen.

And simply refused to get up.

This left Chen Huarong, who was lurking in the shadows preparing to stir up trouble and make her lose face, extremely surprised and bewildered.

Why was this Li Hairen not performing according to the script she had arranged?

Could it be that her plan had leaked?

That shouldn't be!

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There was no other way.

She could only have her secretary go and remind Li Hairen.

"Tell her to go backstage and change her clothes."

"Go out and walk the runway with those models."

"Just say that she was once a popular star, and since she hasn't appeared on stage for a long time, she should take this opportunity to show off how well she has maintained herself, and make these noblewomen envious."

The secretary received the instructions.

And quietly walked behind Li Hairen.

Repeating Chen Huarong's words exactly.

Li Hairen, however, smiled lightly and shook her head, saying: "I am already old and faded, having retired from acting for many years; how could I possibly walk the runway? Please thank your mistress for me, but I'll pass."

And after Chen Huarong heard this.

She was instantly enraged by shame.

"Truly ungrateful!"

She stood up and said in a commanding tone: "Hairen, with so many noblewomen from Hancheng's high society here today, I wanted to introduce you to them and give you the honor of joining our circle."

"I am giving you this opportunity, why don't you know how to cherish it?"

"Are you not giving me face?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The entire venue fell silent.

The female models walking the runway could also sense that the atmosphere was somewhat subtle.

But as workers.

They dared not make any mistakes on such an important occasion.

They could only continue walking and posing as if nothing had happened.

Facing Chen Huarong's attempt to reprimand her in front of everyone, Li Hairen felt a bit aggrieved, but she knew she absolutely could not lose face on this occasion, nor could she drag Daojun down.

So she immediately stood up and forced a smile: "What are you saying, sister? I am very honored to be able to attend this fashion show, but I have been at home raising my child for too long and am not used to this kind of occasion. I'm afraid of embarrassing you, so as for walking the runway, I think that won't be necessary, right?"

These words were neither servile nor overbearing.

Seeing Li Hairen being so firm.

Chen Huarong also felt she was losing face.

Just as she was about to say something more.

A magnetic voice rang in everyone's ears.

"My mother is right. Since she was invited as a guest, how can she be expected to be a model? Aunt, isn't this going a bit too far in bullying people?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Everyone turned their heads instinctively.

They saw a tall, handsome young man with star-like eyes and sword-like brows, dressed in a sharp suit, walking in with a leisurely gait.

His eyes were dark and clear, as if they contained a sea of stars, attracting gazes like a whirlpool; every young lady and noblewoman who met his eyes could not look away.

Bewitched by his deep gaze, they were somewhat unable to extricate themselves.

Chen Daojun's entrance.

Instantly made him the protagonist.

Everyone at the scene, including those tall female models, was eclipsed.

Everyone could only focus their attention on him.

Seeing Chen Daojun's appearance, Chen Huarong.

Could hardly believe her eyes.

Is this still her little nephew?

How does he seem like a completely different person?

This is too handsome!

If she weren't Chen Daojun's elder.

She would probably also have developed a great fondness for him.

And as for those wealthy wives and young ladies, it goes without saying.

Some of the more open-minded ones who liked to play.

Almost drooled.

With only one thought in their minds.

And that was to possess this man!

Among the crowd.

Only two people could slightly resist Chen Daojun's charm.

And both of them had a connection to Chen Daojun.

One was Mao Xianmin, and the other was Liu Ruiqiu.

They were also among the women invited to attend this fashion show.

It was just that they hadn't expected.

Chen Daojun to actually come as well.

And just as they discovered Chen Daojun.

Chen Daojun also discovered them.

First, he exchanged a glance with Mao Xianmin.

Mao Xianmin's pretty face turned red instantly.

Because she could feel her body starting to heat up.

This was an instinctive physical reaction.

Representing that she had no resistance to Chen Daojun.

She bit her lower lip, trying hard not to be conquered by Chen Daojun's charm, but could only struggle to hold on.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people at the scene.

And her status as Chen Daojun's sister-in-law.

She would probably have been unable to resist throwing herself at him right then.

Liu Ruiqiu's performance was slightly better than Mao Xianmin's.

But she was also bolder.

She stood up directly and waved at Chen Daojun:

"Daojun Ouba!"

Her greeting.

Made all the noblewomen and young ladies turn their gazes toward her.

Mao Xianmin was the same.

Only, a hint of displeasure and disgust welled up on her face.

"This stinky girl, how does she seem so familiar with Daojun?"

"Could it be that she also wants to become Daojun's woman?"

"No! I absolutely will not allow any woman other than me to possess Daojun!"

"Daojun is mine!"

Mao Xianmin muttered to herself.

She was a woman who combined beauty and intelligence.

With her wisdom, wanting to deal with a competitor.

Was simply not too simple.

She also knew Liu Ruiqiu's identity.

The heir to RS International, a giant in the South Korean fashion industry, with an extraordinary background, she could also be considered a daughter of a wealthy family.

But those who could come to attend this fashion show.

Who didn't have an outstanding family background?

Others might fear her.

But Mao Xianmin certainly didn't!

And on the other side.

Liu Ruiqiu's "Daojun Ouba" call.

Not only surprised everyone.

Adding such a powerful and highly intelligent competitor as Mao Xianmin to her list.

But it also shocked her mother.

Esther Li, Li Xinxin.

Esther is Hebrew, meaning star.

She looked at her daughter in surprise.

"Ruiqiu, do you know that handsome guy?"

"Yes, Mom, he's my new boyfriend! My taste is pretty good, right!"

"What? Your boyfriend?"

"That's right."

Hearing her daughter say that Chen Daojun was her new boyfriend.

Li Xinxin was simply stunned.

"Michoso? Ruiqiu, you already have a fiancé, have you forgotten?"

"I know, but Jin Tan doesn't like me, and I don't like him either. Let's find a time to go to his father, Chairman Jin Nanyun, and cancel the engagement, what do you think, Mom?"

"Ya... Xiba, you crazy girl, you are truly bold, do you want to anger your mother to death? Is an engagement something that can be canceled so easily? Where would Chairman Jin put his face?"

"I don't care, anyway, I like Daojun Ouba. If Mom doesn't agree, I'll just elope with him."

Liu Ruiqiu said in an indifferent tone.

Making Li Xinxin half-dead with anger.

"Stinky girl, you are truly crazy!"

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