Chapter 1190: Matching Outfits, Perfect for Face-Slapping 2

After finishing the call with Lu Huashan, Xia Weibao also got ready to set off.

Now that their marriage was not public, Lu Hualiang couldn’t go with her.

Instead, he went to pick up Zhong Wanshu.

Looking at the breathtaking woman in front of him, Lu Hualiang wanted a farewell kiss, but the makeup was too exquisite. The stylist said, no kissing allowed.

Director Lu’s face turned dark at that moment.

Xia Weibao stifled a laugh as she said goodbye to him, letting the driver take her over.

The banquet hall of the Imperial City Hotel, champagne and fine wine, flickering lights, luxurious yet dreamy.

Women dressed in various fragrant clothes and beautiful dresses, and gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, mingling and toasting each other.

Conversations filled with laughter accompanied the clinking of glasses.

Suddenly, a commotion arose at the entrance of the banquet hall, and everyone looked towards the source, only to see Lu Huashan in a black evening gown walking in.

Few people dared to challenge a black evening dress because black is too ordinary, failing to carry it off would result in blending into the crowd.

However, Lu Huashan’s dress had white silver threads woven into the black hue, with a circle of white diamonds at her waist.

The originally ordinary tone instantly became dazzling and lively under the crystal lights, adding a touch of nobility amidst its mystery.

The dress was extremely form-fitting, outlining her fiery figure, making one’s blood surge; the slanted shoulder design added even more to its allure, while a deep purple rose flower adorned the slanted shoulder.

This was specially added upon hearing that Xia Weibao was wearing a purple evening dress, becoming an unanticipated masterstroke, and the stylist couldn’t stop praising her taste in the car.

She wore black velvet gloves, paired with deep red lipstick, exuding an aura of the 1980s Greater Shanghai from afar.

Since the birthday banquet of Old Chief Fang last time, Lu Huashan’s identity as the Second Miss of Lu Family had been exposed, and everyone was very curious about this Second Miss who went from being chubby to becoming a goddess.

Now she appeared, instantly becoming the focal point of the entire scene!

The vintage and stunning appearance, coupled with that breathtaking face, left everyone present in an uproar.

No wonder it’s the genes from the Lu family, unbelievably beautiful!

"Is that Lu Huashan? Oh my, she’s too beautiful."

"Yes, I’m amazed. I heard she used to be a few hundred pounds; I never expected her to be so stunning after slimming down."

"Indeed, the chubby ones are all potential stocks..."

"Beautiful and with such an esteemed status, is there any justice left? I heard the Second Miss of Lu Family is single, if a man could marry her..."

The men present were already rubbing their fists, pondering how to approach and chat with the beauty.

Whether it was Lu Huashan’s beauty or her status, possessing even one would be the dream of all men.

More so, as she possessed both.

Lu Huashan was a bit impatient with those men’s fervent glances, furrowing her thin brows.

She wondered when Xia Weibao would arrive, what if Baby saw these men looking at her like this and misunderstood.

So annoying.

While thinking, she suddenly heard gasps of surprise around her.

Lu Huashan frowned, wondering what was wrong with these people, as she had already been inside for several minutes and they were just now gasping in amazement—what slow reactions they had.

However, she soon realized something was off.

Their gazes didn’t seem to be on her, but rather through her, looking at the door behind her.

If the previous looks were of amazement, it could no longer be described as just amazement now!

Thinking of who had arrived, Lu Huashan felt a joy in her heart, turned around, and as expected saw Xia Weibao gracefully entering in a purple dress.