The passers-by are vicious

However, even so, there were still noticeable wet marks on the powder skirt.

Cui Nanzhu straightened up and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, aunt. I will immediately arrange for someone to send you a skirt exactly the same as the one you are wearing." After that, he turned aside and made a phone call.

After a while, Cui Nanzhu returned to the original place and asked someone to take Jiang Wanwan to the room to tidy up first.

He turned around and noticed Li Enhui. She covered her cheek with her hand, and there was even coffee stuck in her hair. She looked a little embarrassed.

However, Choi Nam-joo's tone was calm and cold, and even the teardrop mole under the corner of his eye seemed to reveal an aura of indifference.

He turned to the maid next to him and ordered, "Take her to change her clothes." After that, Choi Nam-joo didn't even look at Lee Eun-hye again and turned away.

Li Enhui had never expected that Cui Nanzhu not only did not give her a word of comfort, but instead focused all his attention on Jiang Wanwan.

She couldn't help feeling aggrieved, but she still chose to remain silent, standing there stubbornly like a tenacious grass to express her unyielding spirit.

After taking a shower in the room, Jiang Wanwan changed into the same pink dress that Cui Nanzhu had given her.

After a professional makeup artist re-curled her hair and put on makeup, they were allowed to leave.

At this moment, Jiang Wanwan stood alone in front of the dressing mirror. She reapplied her lipstick, smiled softly on her charming face, and whispered softly: "I don't know where this weed came from, how dare you talk to me like that."

Her voice didn't sound emotional, but there was no smile in her deep blue eyes.

Inside the tall and exquisite restaurant, the spacious and bright space is filled with a faint fragrance. A long dining table is filled with sumptuous meals, and the tempting food makes people salivate.

Cui Xiong, the chairman of Shenhua Group, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and with an elegant temperament, sat steadily in the main seat.

Mrs. Cui, with a kind smile on her face, sat elegantly on his right, with a gentle smile on her face.

Sitting next to her were her son Cui Chuo and daughter Cui Shimei.

Choi Nam-joo and Lee Eun-hye, who had just changed her clothes, sat at the end of the dining table.

Cui Xiong sat in the main seat without moving, and the others had to sit still as well, not daring to move easily.

After a while, Cui Chuo, who was wearing a black suit, felt a little bored and couldn't help but reached out and tugged at his collar.

He looked towards the entrance of the restaurant from time to time, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Aunt, why are you so late today?"

She was never late. But this time, according to the agreed time, ten minutes had passed, but Jiang Wanwan was still nowhere to be seen, which puzzled Cui Chuo.

"I heard that someone soiled my aunt's skirt. It turns out that she was born in a small family. She finally stepped into the main family's door and caused trouble. She really tarnished the Cui family's threshold. Second brother, you really have poor taste."

Choi Se-mi, with short hair and delicate makeup, curled her lips and suddenly turned to laugh at Choi Nam-joo who was sitting on her right.

Although Cui Shimei usually doesn't get along with Jiang Wanwan, she now dislikes Li Enhui, who comes from a slum and is arrogant, even more, and there is obvious sarcasm in her words.

Choi Nam-joo calmed down when he heard what his sister Choi Se-mi said. He smiled on his handsome face and his peach blossom eyes were even brighter. "Eun-hye was just careless and has already apologized."

"Apologize? It was obviously my aunt who brought it up. Is this her attitude? I think you don't take my aunt seriously at all!"

Cui Shimei sneered, looking at Li Enhui who pursed her lips and looked unhappy but aggrieved, with disdain flashing in her eyes, "Li Enhui, a little assistant dares to act in front of us, who do you really think you are?"

When Li Enhui heard what Cui Shimei said, she felt angry, but she knew that now was not the time to get angry, so she took a deep breath and said, "Ms. Cui, I think you misunderstood. I didn't mean to disrespect you."

Faced with his daughter's words that bullied Choi Nam-joo and Lee Eun-hye, Choi Woong, who was sitting in the main seat, did not react at all. Instead, he rolled his glasses and sat in his seat patiently waiting.

Han Ji-hyun stood beside Choi Woong with her hands clasped together as if she were invisible, as if she didn't notice Dao Feng's words on the table.

But Li Enhui felt insulted. Although she wanted to climb up the social ladder, it did not mean that she wanted to become a slave of the Cui family. Naturally, there was obvious dissatisfaction on her face.

Choi Se-mi found this ridiculous. Lee Eun-hye wanted to climb up but didn't want to pay the price of lowering herself. She was just being a whore and putting up a chastity arch. It was disgusting and she was even more unforgiving in her words.

"Since you are determined to marry me, you should understand your own status and be humble. Maybe you will still have a chance to become the daughter-in-law of a chaebol family."

Mrs. Cui smiled kindly, as if she disagreed, "Shimei, it's rare to have guests today, so don't say too many discordant words."

This sentence sounded like an admonition to Choi Se-mi, but in fact it was said lightly, which made Lee Eun-hye, who was already feeling humiliated, even more angry.

Because she felt that Mrs. Cui was extremely hypocritical!

However, Cui Shimei did not stop because of his mother's dissuasion. Instead, he showed a contemptuous smile and said, "It's just a stray dog ​​that came out of nowhere. How can it be a guest in our house? Haha."

At this moment, Cui Nanzhu, who had been expressionless all the time, slowly lowered his eyes, trying to hide the deep viciousness in his eyes.

He knew very well that Cui Shimei's words were clearly an opportunity to insult him.

Choi Se-mi was using Lee Eun-hye to hint at his identity as an illegitimate child. In her eyes, he was just a stray dog ​​that suddenly broke in.

But this insult made Cui Nanzhu feel unusually calm, because he had heard too many such words since he returned to the Cui family.

What's more, compared to what I have now, being ridiculed is nothing. I can just wait and retaliate later.

Li Enhui felt insulted. Although she wanted to climb up, crossing the class did not mean she wanted to become a slave of the Cui family. Naturally, there was obvious dissatisfaction on her face.

Cui Shimei found this ridiculous. Li Enhui wanted to climb up but didn't want to pay the price to lower herself. She was just pretending to be a whore, which made people feel disgusted. She was even more unforgiving: "Am I wrong? A woman with your background should recognize her status. How can our Cui family accept a woman like you? So you'd better face reality and stop dreaming those unrealistic dreams!"

"You..." Li Enhui's face turned red with anger, but she couldn't refute.

After all, her marriage to Choi Nam-joo was originally a transaction, and she knew that the Choi family looked down on her.

However, Li Enhui was unwilling to be stepped on like this, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Zhengyu and I are truly in love, you can't do this to me!"

Cui Shimei sneered and said sarcastically, "True love? Haha, that's ridiculous. Can a woman like you still have true love? You just want to use the power of our Cui family to improve your status!"

"enough."

At this time, Cui Xiong, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. His voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, which made everyone quiet down. "Today is a family dinner, don't make a lot of noise here."

When Cui Shimei heard what her father said, although she was unwilling, she did not dare to continue arguing and could only glare at Li Enhui fiercely.