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n“Sis, you’re so pretty!”

nLan Yanran looked at Lan Anran’s appearance and couldn’t help but exclaim. If she wasn’t his biological sister, maybe he would have chased her.

nMo San was stunned as well. This was simply the work of a fairy.

nThe person in front of him smiled faintly. Her pink lips were slightly raised and paired with a pair of big, watery eyes, curved eyebrows, and slightly coiled hair, she was simply a fairy, both in temperament and beauty.

nMo Jinrong was in a daze and was suddenly attracted by the small red mole on Lan Anran’s ear.

n“Jinrong, I’ll leave my daughter to you. You must bring her back in one piece.”

nLan Tingyun and Li Yueru placed Lan Anran’s hand in Mo San’s hand.

n“Don’t worry, I will.”

nMo San returned to his senses, walked Lan Anran to the car, and drove off.

n“Young Madam, since you already know Young Master’s identity, I won’t hide it from you. You are really pretty today.”

nMo San praised.

nLan Anran smiled, her eyes full of Mo Jinrong.

n“The guests today are mostly members of the Mo Family and business partners. I hope you will behave appropriately.”

n“Speed up,” Mo Jinrong said indifferently.

n“Are you Mo Jinrong or Butler Mo?” Lan Anran asked curiously.

n“I won’t be attending today, your mission is to accompany Grandma. I’ll come and pick you up later.”

nMo Jinrong didn’t seem to fancy Lan Anran’s beauty and looked straight ahead.

n“Oh.” After Lan Anran replied softly, they didn’t speak again.

nMo Jinrong remembered the gift that day, it wasn’t meant for him…

nMost of the guests had arrived at Xiangyun Hotel and reporters surrounded the entrance. They wanted to take photos of Lan Anran and Mo Jinrong and were a little disappointed to see Lan Anran alone.

nHowever, they were shocked by Lan Anran’s beauty. Legend had it that Mo Jinrong was old and ugly. It was a blessing to be able to marry such a beautiful woman.

nThe flashes from the cameras were intensely aimed at Lan Anran’s face. She didn’t have any stage fright and completely endured the test of death from the camera.

nWhen Mo Jinrong saw Lan Anran enter, he turned and left, heading straight for the presidential suite on the top floor.

n“Young Master, Madam is so beautiful today, why don’t you take a look?” Mo San asked.

n“Need you to ask? Watch Mo Changwen.”

nMo Jinrong strode into the presidential suite, where Rong Ze was.

n“Has the news been released?” Mo Jinrong asked from the sofa.

n“It was released, but Q isn’t that silly. Will she really fall for it?”

nRong Ze was worried.

n“She will come.”

nMo Jinrong was certain.

n“Didn’t you say you weren’t going to find Q?” Rong Ze continued to ask curiously as he sat in front of his computer, staring at the screen with a cup of coffee.

n“I want to confirm something.” Mo Jinrong’s voice was very low.

nHe had a bold idea, but wasn’t willing to admit it.

nThe banquet hall was filled with symphonies and everyone was dressed in various gowns. The moment Lan Anran entered, a spotlight landed on her, attracting everyone’s attention. They turned to look at the beautiful lady.

nShe had red lips, white teeth, an exquisite little face, and well-defined facial features. There wasn’t a single part of her that wasn’t enviable.

nHowever, this attracted the jealousy of many girls because their male companions weren’t looking at them anymore and were comparing them to Lan Anran. It was all because of this woman. Where did she come from?

nAmongst this group of girls, the most envious was the young lady of the Xia Family, Xia Duoduo. She thought she was loved by everyone and was the most beautiful girl in the world. No one in the banquet hall could compare to her. She wasn’t here for the beauty pageant, but to find Mo Jinrong. Although others said he was old and ugly, she didn’t believe them. She wasn’t afraid of anything as long as he was rich.

n“Hey! Where are you from?”

nXia Duoduo stepped forward.

nShe wouldn’t allow anyone to steal her limelight.

nLan Anran didn’t care about Xia Duoduo and didn’t want to talk to her.

n“Hey! Country bumpkin, I’m talking to you, don’t you have any manners? Are you deaf?”

nXia Duoduo grabbed Lan Anran’s arm angrily.

n“You are?”

nLan Anran turned her head and looked at the reckless woman curiously.

n“As expected of a bumpkin, you don’t even know the young lady of the Xia Family Corporation and yet, you are here. Don’t think that just because you are pretty that you can find a rich man. Someone like you can only sweep the floor in a bar.”

nAnother woman stood up mockingly.

n“You don’t belong here, get out!” Xia Duoduo smiled and said.

n“The toad is yawning, such arrogance!” Lan Anran smiled and said.

n“Who are you calling a toad? Tell me, you don’t even know Xia Duoduo and yet, you dare to come to the banquet?” Qiu Xue smiled faintly.

n“This is Old Mrs. Mo’s birthday party, don’t think of yourselves as masters. Some people are just out of their league, aren’t they?” Lan Anran continued speaking.

n“What did you say? We were officially invited, unlike you. Your clothes are so shabby. Did you borrow or rent them?” Xia Duoduo sneered.

nThe dress she wore was a gift sewn by a foreign designer and wasn’t cheap. It wasn’t something a small woman like her could afford. In order to show her superiority, she would definitely tease this insolent woman.

nLan Anran wasn’t angry, but smiled instead. She was mocking the two ugly ducks in front of her.

nShe had her clothes customized with an Italian designer, Becker, who was a world-class designer. How could she say that the dress was shabby? She doesn’t seem to have much knowledge.

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