After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Inside the lobby, glasses clinked and toasts were exchanged.

Everywhere you look, you see successful people in suits and ties, as well as elegant and noble socialites.

They smiled, seemingly casual, but in reality, they harbored selfish motives, seeking out people they wanted to befriend and connect with, chatting happily with each other.

Yan Niannian's sudden appearance and the sound of her footsteps immediately caught the attention of the others.

Everyone turned to look at them.

When their gazes fell upon Yan Niannian, the bigwigs of high society couldn't help but be amazed, completely captivated by her beauty.

This is absolutely astounding!

There are no words of praise suitable to describe Yan Niannian's beauty.

Originally, that white dress was the least noticeable.

Perhaps they wouldn't even be interested in the better-off maids in their household.

But when worn by Yan Niannian, it exuded the aura of a limited-edition haute couture, complementing her beautiful face and cool yet noble demeanor.

Every detail exudes a luxurious, pure white light.

Comfortable and suitable.

Untouched by the dust of the mundane world.

So unlike the men who only focused on Yan Niannian's pretty and delicate face, all the wealthy ladies and socialites had their eyes on the white dress she was wearing.

God!

It’s really beautiful.

No!

They'll buy the same item after the auction ends.

When they wear it, they will definitely look exceptionally beautiful.

only……

They simply don't understand that the highest level of beauty is not about clothes complementing the person, but about beautiful people looking good in anything.

Even with a burlap sack draped over her shoulders, she could still exude the beauty of Parisian fashion.

Yan Niannian frowned subconsciously.

She takes a calm and unassuming approach to life and doesn't like being the center of attention.

So, Yan Niannian took two steps to the side without making a sound.

But when Yan Niannian looked up, she actually saw... Zhuo Yuchen!

He was standing next to a female companion.

And this female companion was none other than Yan Zimo.

She took his arm.

Today, Yan Zimo is dressed like a peacock studded with diamonds, looking radiant and flamboyant.

Too much too!

Even from a short distance away, Yan Niannian was momentarily blinded by the dazzling light.

Eyes facing each other.

A flash of hostility crossed Yan Ziming's eyes.

With a defiant air, she deliberately tightened her grip on Zhuo Yuchen's arm, asserting her dominance.

Yan Niannian's expression didn't even change.

The next moment, his gaze shifted away from Yan Ziming's face.

She glanced at Zhuo Yuchen.

This seemingly ordinary, simple glance made Zhuo Yuchen uncontrollably panic.

Why did Niannian come?

Oops!

She saw Yan Ziming linking arms with her!

Zhuo Yuchen subconsciously tried to shake off Yan Zimo, and then quickly walked to Yan Niannian's side.

Yan Ziming was taken aback when she realized Zhuo Yuchen's intentions.

She subconsciously increased the pressure, pressing down on Zhuo Yuchen's forearm, not wanting him to pull his arm away, while Yan Ziming lowered her voice.

"No! Brother Yuchen, my dad is watching from the second floor!"

"For Miss Yan's sake, please bear with it for now!"

Zhuo Yuchen froze for a moment.

He subconsciously looked up and glanced at the second floor.

At this moment, Yan Xiong had one hand in his pocket and a tall crystal glass in the other, and was talking and laughing with the person in front of him.

Indeed, they could be looking over at any time.

Frowning, Zhuo Yuchen had no choice but to give up for the time being.

Just now, Yan Ziming was speaking with a smile on her lips and in a low voice, while Zhuo Yuchen, the listener, lowered his head slightly and listened attentively. This scene looked particularly intimate.

Many people present knew Yan Niannian's identity.

She is Zhuo Yuchen's ex-wife.

New love and old love!

Now, many people's speculative gazes kept shifting between the three of them, and finally, when they stopped on Yan Niannian, the look became extremely subtle.

"Miss Yan, hello. You are so young, yet you have done so many good deeds and helped so many people. It is truly admirable."

"Yes! Miss Yan is truly remarkable."

"By the way, Miss Yan, I also have some good things to do, but I don't know how to do them. Why don't you guide me?"

"And me, Miss Yan, if there's anything you need help with at the orphanage, just let me know."

"Yeah yeah!"

Yan Niannian wanted to find a secluded corner until the auction began.

But before she could even turn around, several men surrounded her.

His face was beaming with smiles.

He could easily come up with compliments for Yan Niannian.

Each of them was either the head of a prominent family or a powerful figure in a particular field; in short, they were all influential people.

At this moment, however, he fawned over Yan Niannian, a little woman, showing her utmost attentiveness.

That picture...

Ah!

It's pretty funny!

Zhuo Yuchen and Yan Zimo naturally noticed the commotion on Yan Niannian's side as well.

But their feelings were quite different.

Yan Ziming's signature socialite smile froze instantly, becoming unnatural.

The hand hanging at the other side of the body slowly tightened.

The fingernail was embedded in the flesh.

Even though the pain was intense, it couldn't diminish the deep jealousy in her heart.

She clearly comes from a noble family; how is she inferior to that little bitch Yan Niannian?

why?

Why do all the men revolve around her?

Hateful!

Zhuo Yuchen frowned deeply.

His gaze was somber, and he was displeased.

The atmosphere around him immediately became heavy.

The way these men stared at Niannian made him feel a surge of murderous intent.

"..."

Yan Niannian was utterly speechless.

Hey!

This was not the situation she wanted.

"You're too kind, everyone." Yan Niannian forced a smile.

Then, she changed the subject, "Excuse me, I have something to attend to, please excuse me."

After saying that, Yan Niannian seized an opportunity and walked out without hesitation.

Then, she walked to the side.

They offered their warm welcome but were met with indifference; the expressions of the various bigwigs were all different.

Given their status and position, no woman had ever dared to disrespect them like this.

Yan Niannian is definitely the first one.

but……

Strangely, they were not angry at all; on the contrary, they became even more interested in Yan Niannian.

Ah!

She is a woman with personality and a challenging spirit.

If I could conquer it, I would definitely feel a great sense of accomplishment.

"call!"

Yan Niannian breathed a sigh of relief as she walked to the side.

Just then, a waiter carrying a tray slowly walked past her.

A semi-circular glass is placed on the tray.

The cup contains one of the most popular drinks right now: volcanic lava.

The crimson color is very vibrant.

The taste is also very good.

What a coincidence!

Yan Niannian was a little thirsty.

"Please wait a moment!" Yan Niannian suddenly called out to the other party.

The waiter stopped and looked politely at Yan Niannian. "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"I'm a little thirsty, I'd like to drink this volcanic lava."

As she spoke, Yan Niannian stepped forward and picked up the crystal glass on her own.

There were several waiters like this at the venue.

Their task was to carry trays and move back and forth in the venue, providing attendees with desserts and drinks.

You can pick it up yourself if needed.

Therefore, Yan Niannian didn't think much of it.

But who knows...