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"She actually dared to come? Isn't this just making a fool of herself?"

“I heard that she married into the Bo family to bring good luck, and they didn’t even have a wedding.”

Those wealthy women were all there to watch the show.

They wanted to see the real daughter of the He family make a fool of herself.

Everyone knows that although the Bo family is the richest, the young master of the Beijing social circle is a sickly and short-lived man. Given that he was unwilling to join the Bo family, He Yan's situation must have been very bad. She was just there to network.

He Yan had no idea what had happened before she arrived.

She lifted her skirt and walked in slowly.

In an instant, all eyes were drawn to them.

"She is He Yan?"

"Nobody told me she was so beautiful!"

When those socialites and heiresses saw He Yan enter, their first impression was one of amazement.

Then came pure jealousy.

Tang Xiaoyue stared in disbelief.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling of the banquet hall, its dazzling light casting a soft glow.

At this moment, He Yan stood under the lights, becoming the focus of the entire audience.

The dress and jewelry that Bo Siheng carefully selected became her best support.

She was tall and slender, with delicate features and light makeup, and her cool expression gave her a strong sense of aggression.

"Wasn't she supposed to be neglected? Why is she being treated so well?"

"Did the He family marry off the wrong daughter?"

Su Wan hadn't expected He Yan to look so beautiful after dressing up; her temperament completely surpassed anyone else's.

She hadn't noticed before, but now she realized that He Yan still resembled her somewhat.

This feeling lingered in her heart, making it difficult for her to adjust for the time being.

"The jewelry He Yan is wearing looks like one of the royal jewels from H country that was auctioned off a while ago. At the time, we didn't know who the mysterious buyer was, but now it seems to be the Bo family."

He Huijun stared intently at the necklace around He Yan's neck.

The jealousy in her heart was almost overflowing.

"I heard that set of jewelry costs over 60 million, and the Bo family is actually willing to give it to He Yan to wear?"

The wealthy woman standing nearby was also shocked when she heard He Huijun's words.

The socialites and heiresses watched with longing.

"I used to think that the real He family heiress was not as good as the fake one, but now it seems that's not entirely true. Isn't the Bo family's behavior obvious? If they didn't like He Yan, why would they treat her so well!"

They were jealous of He Yan on one hand, and resentful on the other.

He Yiyi's expression was unreadable, but she felt a great sense of disappointment.

She used to be the center of attention wherever she went, but now she's been overshadowed by He Yan. She feels that the things she's always been proud of are now nothing to brag about.

She was insanely jealous, but she had to hide it and pretend to be indifferent with a smile.

He Yan knew that everyone was paying attention to her.

She also saw Su Wan and He Yiyi standing not far away.

Smile and nod.

That was the greatest courtesy she could show.

Su Wan felt a sudden shock. This biological daughter, whom she had only recognized a few days ago, had given her too many shocks. In this situation, she was not intimidated, nor did she flaunt her status as a member of the Bo family.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have a preconceived notion about He Yan.

This daughter may not be as bad as she imagines.

He Yiyi, standing to the side, became anxious.

First her father changed his opinion of He Yan, and now it's her mother, which makes her feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

No!

How could she lose to He Yan!

He Yiyi may not be able to show anything due to her status and image, but that doesn't mean she will let He Yan off the hook.

She saw Tang Xiaoyue standing to the side, her face radiating jealousy, and suddenly smiled.

...

He Yan had no interest in dealing with anyone.

She strolled around casually, walked to the central pool, and saw that the waiters had already placed the food on the table.

It was dinnertime, so she went over to get something to eat.

The wealthy second-generation in Beijing also have their own small circles.

At that moment, Tang Xiaoyue was also sitting and talking with several young ladies.

However, their conversation revolved around He Yan.

“You wouldn’t believe it, He Yan has been a loner ever since she came home. She’s always putting on a bad face. If you didn’t know better, you’d think I owed her millions! I’ve really had enough.”

The other heiresses also "heard" about He Yan through various channels.

"I heard that the young master of the Bo family is very ill, disfigured and unable to have sex."

"So, does that mean He Yan will be living a life of widowhood after marrying him?"

People who can become friends with Tang Xiaoyue all share the same understanding.

They were all driven to madness by jealousy.

"That's not all! No one from the Bo family came tonight. It must be because our young master is too sick to leave the house!"

"I think He Yan is just vain and wants to get into high society by relying on the Bo family."

The young ladies all spoke at once, slandering He Yan.

This is all thanks to Tang Xiaoyue's efforts.

And He Huijun's previous brainwashing.

Zhou Yuning, who was closest to Tang Xiaoyue, said, "Xiaoyue, I think He Yan is no match for He Yiyi at all, otherwise why would your family be willing to marry her off?"

"Of course! Who can compare to my sister Yiyi!"

Tang Xiaoyue felt proud when she talked about He Yiyi, as if she could benefit from her fame.

"Hey, look, He Yan is eating over there!"

Some sharp-eyed people noticed that He Yan was not far from them.

Zhou Yuning glanced at it disdainfully.

"Country bumpkin, who comes to a banquet to eat? Only she would be so tasteless."

"But she looks so relaxed; she doesn't seem to be suffering in the Bo family."

Some people questioned why He Yan seemed too calm.

They anticipated seeing He Yan, who was naive and unsophisticated, being ridiculed.

"She's faking it. The jewelry she's wearing is fake too. The Bo family originally wanted to marry my sister Yiyi, but now that He Yan has married into the family instead, they won't like her!"

Tang Xiaoyue was furious that He Yan was so smug; she thought He Yan was deliberately slandering her.

"She's only so arrogant because she's relying on the Bo family's power."

Zhou Yuning and Tang Xiaoyue are the same type of people; they are insanely jealous of others because they don't have what they have.

And this group of young ladies followed the lead of the two men.

"Wait for me, I'm going to tease her."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to He Yan's side.

He Yan was sitting at a long table by the pool, eating snacks. She disliked useless socializing and didn't want to participate in the vanity contests of those socialites and heiresses.

"The pastries here are all made by a three-Michelin-starred chef brought back from France. Aren't they delicious?"

Zhou Yuning looked down at He Yan with arrogance in her eyes.

In her opinion, this country bumpkin had never eaten anything good.

He Yan frowned slightly. She just wanted to eat in peace, but someone had to come and disturb her.

"Take what you want to eat."

She is possessive of her food.

He didn't even glance at her.

Tang Xiaoyue and these rich girls openly teased her without any restraint. She wasn't unaware of it, but she simply chose not to pay attention.

She never expected them to be so fearless as to test her limits.

Zhou Yuning had intended to mock He Yan, but ended up suffering a silent loss.

Her face contorted with rage.

At that moment, Bo Siheng and Jiang Lu came out of the VIP room on the second floor and stood on the balcony.

The swimming pool is right below the balcony.

Actually, he was a little worried about He Yan, afraid that she wouldn't be able to handle it.

"I heard you gave the invitation to He Yan, but I haven't seen her come."

Jiang Lu looked up and down, where the daughters of various families were vying for attention with their dazzling beauty.

He saw Zhou Yuning talking to a pretty girl.

Although he only saw the girl's profile, he was immediately captivated by her beauty.

"Whose daughter is that? I've never seen her before."

Jiang Lu noticed that Bo Siheng's gaze was also looking in that direction. She was a little curious, but she didn't recognize that she was He Yan at all.

Bo Siheng narrowed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"My wife, He Yan."

His voice was cold.