53: Chapter 53 Revenge for Sister at the Party 2
53 -53 Revenge for Sister at the Party 2
Journalists couldn’t enter the hotel and could only take photos from the outside.
Like the entrance of a celebrity, as soon as they got out of the car, a barrage of camera flashes converged, dazzling to the eyes.
Mo Ran kept a smile on his face as he walked elegantly into the lobby, arm-in-arm with Gu Yixuan, stepping on the red carpet.
The ballroom had already welcomed many guests; the moment Gu Yixuan made an entrance, most of the gazes fell upon him, followed by Mo Ran.
“Mr.
Gu, long time no see, how have you been recently?”
“Mr.
Gu, your companion looks stunning, truly making others envious.”
“Mr.
Gu…”
The endless stream of greetings was a bore, and Mo Ran felt the smile on his face start to stiffen.
In contrast, Gu Yixuan dealt with them effortlessly, not losing his poise for a moment.
Finally, when everyone drifted off to their conversations without giving them special attention, Mo Ran quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
“Tired?
Let’s go rest over there,” Gu Yixuan said to her in a low voice.
There was a lounge area at the party where groups of socialites gathered, laughing and chatting.
Mo Ran felt she surely wouldn’t fit in with them.
“No need.
When are we leaving?” She wanted to leave just after arriving a short while.
“Wait a little longer.” Gu Yixuan seemed to have spotted an acquaintance, pausing his gaze, a smile curving at the corner of his mouth.
“See that?
That man and that woman over there.”
Mo Ran followed his gaze and saw Yan Ruyu.
She was arm-in-arm with a man, a sweet smile on her face, entirely different from the viciousness she showed when dealing with him and Mo Yan the other day.
“Who is he?” Mo Ran referred to the man Yan Ruyu was with.
Gu Yixuan understood immediately, “Yan Ruyu’s husband, a spoiled heir, the future successor of Yang Enterprises, Yang Tao.”
It was indeed him!
Mo Ran stared intently at him, so angry that he seemed almost ready to spew fire.
That man, with his pretty-boy looks, had a fake smile that made one uncomfortable, born with a pair of seductive, peach-blossom eyes, evidently no good at first glance.
It was all because of him.
If it hadn’t been for him, his sister would not have suffered so much and nearly lost her life.
After all that had happened, he had the audacity to remain unaccountable, not even extending a greeting or an apology.
Such a man was nothing but scum!
“Remember, this is a public place; we need to maintain our image, you know?” Gu Yixuan reminded her, meaning to say, don’t act rashly.
Mo Ran withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, “Don’t worry, I know.”