The real daughter's eyes turned red, and the big guys went crazy

Gu Wenqian thought for a moment and said, "You are the daughter of the gambling king, so the stakes don't need to be too high. How about one million?"

Chu Lan could afford one million. "Okay."

Gu Wenqian smiled and said, "That's great. I can earn one million just by hosting a party. My father will definitely praise my business acumen."

Chu Lan couldn't stand her smug look the most, "Don't be so confident!"

"Just wait and see." Gu Wenqian went up to the presidential suite on the top floor. Jiang Huiyuan was in the room. Li Jingshen was not there at the moment, so she had a good chance to tell Jiang Huiyuan her thoughts.

Jiang Huiyuan knew some of Gu Wenqian's past and didn't like her. She thought she was her fan and came to ask for her autograph.

"When I hold a fan meeting, come and get my autograph."

"I'm not interested in your autograph. I'm here to talk to you about something." Gu Wen Qian went straight into the room and sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Huiyuan was holding a glass of red wine and almost spilled it. "What did you say?"

Can just anyone come to her to 'talk about things'?

Gu Wen Qian motioned for her to sit down, took out the invitation letter and explained the purpose of her visit.

Jiang Huiyuan was irritated by her arrogant attitude. "I am not interested in these either. Please go. I will never go to this kind of recognition ceremony."

I really don’t know where Gu Wenqian got the nerve to invite her to such a party?

Of course, she had to give face to Li Liheng and Qiao Xi, but she could do it in other ways. How could she, a movie queen, go to such a party to increase Gu Wenqian's popularity?

"Ms. Jiang, don't get excited. Listen to me and then decide." Gu Wenqian said calmly, pouring herself a glass of red wine.

Jiang Huiyuan was almost annoyed by her, "Miss Gu, don't you understand what I said?"

Even if she mentioned a flower, Jiang Huiyuan would not be able to attend. If this were to get out, wouldn't she be lowering her own status?

Gu Wenqian imitated her and drank a sip of red wine elegantly. "Chu Lan accepted the invitation. With Qiao Xi's invitation, Li Jingshen will definitely go. Do you want Li Jingshen and Chu Lan to attract attention at the party?"

Jiang Huiyuan sneered. She didn't regard Chu Lan as an opponent at all. "How free are you that you like to meddle in other people's affairs? Well, go away. For the sake of Doctor Qiao, I don't want to embarrass you."

Seeing that she couldn't be persuaded, Gu Wen Qian moved closer and continued talking, as if she was determined to win.

When passing by the hotel lobby, Gu Wenqian didn't see Chu Lan, so she left quickly. She still had to send an invitation to Long Yuchen and one to Bai Lang.

The main purpose was to let the two of them take a good look at her, and realize that she was no longer within their reach!

The simple party we had agreed to have was turned into a cocktail party at Gu Wenqian's request.

Feiying had agreed with the people at the planning company to follow Wen Qian's requirements. She could decorate the place however she wanted, as they had money available.

Although not all the celebrities in the imperial capital were invited, with the participation of Long Junye, Li Jingshen and the Jiang family, all the important people in the imperial capital would come, and in the end there were not enough invitation letters to send out, so they had to print some more.

Gu Wenqian wanted to perform well at the party, so she went to find Qiao Xi again, "You know how important this is to me. I hope to wear the dress designed by Yang Shuo himself. He is your senior brother, so it should be okay, right?"

Qiao Xi was stunned. Is this woman mentally ill? The dresses designed by Yang Shuo are all unique. Not only are they expensive, but they also have to meet his requirements in terms of status and position.

Where did Gu Wenqian get such a good face?

"My senior brother designs a dress for you? Do you think that's possible?"

Gu Wenqian knew that this was unlikely. "How about letting Si Liqi design it for me? Let him come up with the design in one day, and then find someone to make it, and then airfreight it over. There are still four days before the cocktail party, so it will definitely be in time.

Don't worry, money is not a problem, my father will definitely pay for me."

Qiao Xi said coldly, "I don't have that much face, how about you contact him yourself?"

Gu Wenqian, "If I could get in touch with you, would I still look for you? I just want to save some face for my father and the Qiao family. Think about it, if I wear the dress designed by Si Liqi to meet my father, wouldn't it be a matter of honor for the family?"

Qiao Xi was helpless. "Bringing glory to the family depends on your ability, not just a suit. If you have the ability, you will still shine even if you are wearing short-sleeved shirts and jeans."

"I don't want it. I'll let my dad contact Si Liqi." Gu Wen Qian said as she was about to call Li Liheng.

Qiao Xi reminded him, "You'd better not do that. Otherwise, Dad won't even be in the mood to hold a recognition ceremony for you. Do you believe it?"

"You mean, I don't deserve to wear such a nice dress?"

Qiao Xi was not polite, "You really don't deserve it."

"You!" Gu Wenqian still needed Long Junye and the others to give her face, and did not dare to offend Qiao Xi. "I thought your senior brother really loved you, but you can't even get a dress, huh."

Qiao Xi said coldly, "If I want a dress, my senior brother will design as many as I want, but you, can't!"

That's true. Yang Shuo can do anything for Qiao Xi, but for others, forget it.

Gu Wenqian called Li Liheng to complain. As soon as she started to talk, Li Liheng's tone changed. Gu Wenqian didn't dare to continue.

"Then what about my dress? I'm the protagonist and I hope to be the most dazzling one. This is also to bring honor to my father and Mr. Qiao."

Li Liheng was getting impatient. "Stop it. Let Feiying buy you a dress. Don't ask for too much. If you really want to make me proud, behave yourself and learn from your sister."

"Okay, I'll listen to Dad." Gu Wen Qian didn't dare to continue insisting, she just felt very aggrieved.

"Dad is partial to you. He gives you everything you want, but always treats me perfunctorily when I want something."

Qiao Xi, "I just hope that Dad is healthy and safe. I never expect anything else, but you want too much!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Gu Wen Qian left angrily. It was just a dress, but Qiao Xi was unwilling to help.

Back in the car, Gu Wenqian called Feiying, still in an imperative tone,

"I don't care what method you use. I must get a unique dress. I want to be the most dazzling one at the party!"

Long Yutong was a little confused, wondering if she would be the one being isolated at such a party. Even her colleagues at the company were still cautious when they saw her and didn't dare to approach her, especially the women.

I heard that many celebrities will come to the cocktail party. If it were in the past, she would not go to such a cocktail party unless Gu Wen Qian invited her three times. But times are different now. What should she do?

When she thought of Gu Wenqian's smug look, she got angry and dialed Long Yuchen's number, "Should I go or not?"

Although the carbuncle on her back has healed, the scar is still there. It is not that she cannot wear a dress. She can cover her back with long hair, wear a necklace and apply concealer on her neck, and then put on a shawl.

But if those people come to laugh at her again, not only will she not be able to meet young talents, she might even be disliked.

Long Yuchen said, "Just go ahead and be open and honest, just like before, don't feel any pressure."

"What kind of gift do I need to prepare?" Long Yutong said angrily, "Gu Wenqian, that bitch, I really want to give her a pile of shit!"

Long Yuchen said mysteriously, "Don't worry, I have prepared a special gift for her, just wait and see."