Chapter 18
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2022-11-23 15:03
"You're right." Upon hearing this, Lin Ningshan's face stiffened. Then he sneered and fixed his cold eyes on An Muran.
Originally, those rich young ladies and rich madams thought that An Muran would cover it up and make up a lie, so that they could find an opportunity to mock her. However, An Muran said it so confidently. For a moment, he didn't say anything and didn't know what to say.
After a while, she heard Chu Yuli's indifferent voice. "Sister-in-law, what you said is really romantic. However, I know our second brother very well. There are countless women lying beside him. I don't believe that he married you because of fate. There must be another reason, right? Sister-in-law, you really know how to pick the wrong car. What kind of car is it? Why did you get in our second brother's car? Isn't it too coincidental?"
She Yuli looked at An Muran aggressively, as if she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't give her a good beating.
An Muran shrugged and said, "Sister-in-law, don't believe it. There is such a coincidence. If you think I deliberately got in the wrong car, it doesn't matter to you. As for whether Zhou Yi'an will marry me or not, I really don't know. Why don't you ask Yi'an?"
For a moment, she was rendered speechless by An Muran and could only glare at her viciously.
From the first time she saw An Muran's big change, she had a bad feeling in her heart. Now that she had met her, she really hated her more, especially when she saw her exceptionally beautiful face. Although it was a fake, it was really eye-catching, which made her a little jealous.
She Yuli gritted her teeth and snorted. Anyway, there were still many opportunities to deal with this woman in the future. They would wait and see.
When she thought of this, a cold smile appeared on her exquisite face. She then turned around and walked towards the bar counter while twisting her slender, snake-like waist.
She picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip of it on her sexy red lips.
At this time, Li Anjie walked up to her and poured a glass of red wine as she did. However, he did not put the wine to his lips. Instead, he shook the red liquid in the transparent goblet while staring at An Muran, who was standing alone in the crowd not far away, with an unclear smile on his face.
"What, are you really interested in that woman?" She Yuli looked at Li Anjie and snorted. "I didn't tell you just now that she is Zhou Yi'an's woman."
"I know." Li Anjie did not leave the woman's sight because of her warning. Instead, he became even more fierce. He turned his greedy eyes to An Muran's snow-white slender legs. "But, so what? Everyone knows that Zhou Yi'an is a useless good-for-nothing. He has no real power in the Zhou's Financial Group. He is just an empty shell. Moreover, he has never lacked women and has never seen him really fall in love with any woman. So what if he has touched his woman?"
"Oh, An Jie, I really don't know where you are attracted by An Muran. It seems that you are beautiful now, but..." She Yuli narrowed her eyes and said sarcastically, "Most of the women are attracted to men by their delicate makeup. Tsk, tsk. She really doesn't know what kind of ghost she looks like after removing her makeup. Aren't you afraid?"
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it doesn't matter if the lights are turned off." Li Anjie narrowed his eyes and said in an unpleasant tone.
She Yuli snorted coldly. "You men are really despicable." After saying that, she glared at Li Anjie rudely, turned around, and was about to leave.
However, she was pulled back by Li Anjie. "Cousin, don't leave in a hurry. I have something to tell you."
She Yuli frowned in confusion, but before she could ask, Li Anjie whispered something in her ear.
"What?" She Yuli was shocked. "An Jie, isn't this too..."
"It's okay, cousin. Zhou Yi'an is nothing. How can we be afraid of him?" Li Anjie curled his lips in disdain.
She Yuli hesitated for a while. After a while, there was finally a touch of coldness on her face. She said coldly, "It's up to you, but don't make it big."
At this time, An Muran was sitting alone at the table. Just now, those rich young ladies saw that she had suffered a loss, and it seemed that they couldn't find any explosive material from An Muran. So they no longer paid attention to An Muran. They chatted and drank, talking about celebrities and various luxury goods.
An Muran felt bored and wandered alone in the villa. Although she looked a little lonely, it was better than being ridiculed by those rich young ladies.
She sat at the long table for a while, then got up and walked to the back garden.
The sun was shining brightly in the garden. At a glance, there was a green grassland. Sunlight poured down lazily from the gaps between the branches, with a refreshing smell.
An Muran took a deep breath and sat on the grass near him.
The others were gathered in the villa at this time, but there was no one here, which made An Muran's originally agitated heart calm down a little.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and gave herself an approving smile. To be honest, she felt that she had done a good job today. God knew how nervous she was when she was with a group of obviously malicious women. This was the first time that she had faced such a scene alone. Her performance was really much better than she had expected. When she went back, she must show off to Zhou Yi'an.
But as soon as this thought came to him, An Muran shook his head again. "I'm really strange. Why should I show off to Zhou Yi'an?"
As soon as she thought of this, a cup of colorful drinks was suddenly sent to her.
"Miss An, this drink is specially prepared for you." The person who spoke was a young man dressed as a waiter.
An Muran pointed at his nose in surprise. "For me?"
How could she be so kind to prepare afternoon tea for her?
The waiter nodded and said, "Well, the chef is specially made according to the number of people who came here today, and each of them has one."
Oh, I see.
An Muran twitched the corner of his mouth. Since she had been sent here in person, she had no reason to refuse. So she thanked him and took the drink.
However, she had no appetite for the time being. She just put the drink aside.
Seeing that An Muran didn't want to eat, the waiter continued, "Miss An, try it. It's delicious."
An Muran looked at the man strangely. Wasn't he a little too enthusiastic?
But helplessly, the man looked at him with extremely hot eyes. An Muran reluctantly picked up the drink and took a sip. He praised, "Well, it tastes good."
The waiter watched An Muran drink the drink and smiled with satisfaction. Then he turned and left the garden.
After the waiter left, An Muran whispered, "What a strange waiter."
At the same time, the man dressed as a waiter walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the room and said respectfully to the man standing in front of the window, "Young Master, I've already given her the drink as you ordered."
"Well, very good." The man smiled with a dirty smile on his face.