My wife is amazing.

Hearing He Suye say that, Yin Tibang was stunned. He obviously did not expect that changing an artist to shoot a vlog would be so troublesome, and might even affect advertising cooperation.

"That's true. There are countless advertising companies that want to cooperate with Moqi. We haven't even set up a dedicated branch yet, so it's already quite an achievement that we were able to get this advertising deal. If we upset them, it's not impossible for them to switch to our company."

Yin Tibang sighed and said, "Forget it, the most important thing is to do this advertisement well. Ye Zi, you don't need to talk about replacing her anymore, so as not to affect the cooperation."

"What?!" Yin Xibei was startled. Her hand accidentally touched the wine glass, and the red wine spilled out and dripped onto Yin Xibei's dress.

"How could Auntie be so careless?"

He Suye stood up and took a napkin to wipe Yin Qianbei's dress, but dark red wine stains were still left on the dress.

He Suye looked relieved and said, "Luckily, the dress is a dark color. Auntie, let me take you to the bathroom to clean it up. After all, you're a celebrity, and I'm afraid it won't look good if people see your dress so dirty."

Yin Xibei was anxious about Mo Qi's matter, and frowned as she said, "The dress doesn't matter, let's talk about the important matter first."

"What could be more important than your image?"

He Suye looked completely bewildered, so Yin Tibang couldn't help but say, "Go and tidy up first, then we'll talk when you get back."

Having no other choice, Yin Xibei had to go to the bathroom with He Suye.

"I have wet wipes, I'll wipe them for you." He Suye took the initiative to reach out and carefully wiped the wine stains off Yin Xibei's dress, her expression focused, as if Yin Xibei's image was her own.

Using the large mirror in the bathroom, Yin Xibei subtly observed He Suye.

Under the lights, He Suye's already fair skin appeared even more radiant. On her small face, no bigger than the palm of a hand, her eyes were calm and bright, and her features were strikingly beautiful. Coupled with her youthful aura and serene temperament, Yin Xibei couldn't think of any other celebrity with a more attractive face than He Suye.

This face is excessively beautiful.

Yin Xibei gripped the pool with a slight tightening of her hand. Although she was He Suye's aunt, she wasn't much older than He Suye. However, the constant rushing to events had left her exhausted from the inside out. If He Suye were to follow the path of the entertainment industry in the future, she would definitely be compared to her, and in comparison, she would pale in comparison.

A feeling called jealousy gripped Yin Xibei's heart. She suddenly thought of some old memories and couldn't help but bite her lower lip tightly.

He Suye finally wiped Yin Qianbei's skirt clean. As soon as she looked up, she felt a chill. When she looked at Yin Qianbei again, Yin Qianbei had already put on her clothes and was smiling gratefully.

"Thank you so much, Ye Zi," Yin Xibei said, her tone devoid of warmth.

"It's okay. Auntie, you don't know, I'm a huge fan of yours!" He Suye said, a regretful expression on her face. "It's a pity that Moqi didn't choose you, otherwise we could have worked together."

"You mean Moqi didn't choose me?"

"It's not that they didn't choose anyone, but they seem to value Zhou Shuhui very much..."

Yin Xibei's brows furrowed slowly. She had initially thought He Suye hadn't included her, but it turned out Zhou Shuhui had taken Moqi's resources. This Zhou Shuhui, who only rose to fame with a low-budget web series, dared to steal even her resources!

Yin Xibei tightened her jawline in anger.

At this point, she had forgotten that this resource was never hers to begin with.

"Auntie, I'm so sorry, I couldn't help..." He Suye sighed.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself." Yin Xibei patted He Suye, whose face was full of guilt, and tried to hide her emotions. The two of them returned to the dining table together.

Seeing the two return, Yin Tibang said, "I'll think of another way to deal with the Moqi Advertising matter..."

"No need, Dad," Yin Xibei said calmly. "What's mine will be mine, and what's not mine, I can't just steal it, can I? It would look bad if word got out."

"Then this advertisement..."

"Let's just give it to Zhou Shuhui." Yin Qianbei smiled indifferently, but He Suye caught the cold glint in her eyes.

He Suye lowered her head and quietly cut the foie gras, hiding the meaningful smile on her lips.

Soon, the waiter brought out a plate of Burgundy snails.

The people who dine at this restaurant are all rich and powerful. Yin Tibang was afraid that He Suye would lose face, so he gestured to Yin Qianbei with his eyes to help her.

Yin Xibei had noticed that several men in the restaurant had glanced at He Suye several times, whereas usually these glances were directed at her. Now, she was hoping that He Suye would be embarrassed.

Yin Xibei then deliberately raised her voice and said, "Ye Zi, this is your first time at a French restaurant, you must have never eaten snails before, right? Let me teach you."

Upon hearing her say that, the interest in the eyes of the men who were paying attention to He Suye faded.

The wealthier a person is, the more they want to find a wife who is their equal in social standing; even their girlfriend cannot be too ordinary.

Just as the group was about to look away, they suddenly heard He Suye say, "No need, I can do it."

As He Suye spoke, she picked up the special pliers and fork provided for eating snails, used the pliers to clamp the snail's shell, and used the fork to gently pick out the snail meat and put it in her mouth.

Her movements were elegant, graceful, calm, and composed, unlike someone eating French food for the first time; she seemed more like a pampered young lady who had been raised in luxury.

Yin Xibei's expression instantly changed from one of amusement to shock.

Ignoring Yin Xibei's shocked gaze, He Suye gently shook her head and said, "This is not a genuine Burgundy snail. It should be artificially raised. Genuine Burgundy snails taste much better."

Upon hearing He Suye's words, Yin Qianbei revealed a cold smile.

This restaurant is expensive because all the ingredients are very authentic. He Suye is just showing off too much and making a fool of himself!

Come to think of it, given Fang Meijuan's personality, how could she possibly take her niece, He Suye, to an expensive French restaurant? The way she ate the snails just now must have been something she found online.

She would never let anyone steal her spotlight, so she immediately seized the opportunity to slap Ye Zi in the face: "Ye Zi, you're young, you care about your image, and you like to show off. But there's a limit to how much you can show off. This snail is a genuine Burgundy snail, not some artificially bred one. If the restaurant owner hears you say that, he might kick you out."

Yin Tibang also felt awkward and was about to tell He Suye to stop talking when someone suddenly said, "The restaurant owner is here!"

He Suye glanced to the side and saw a blond, blue-eyed Frenchman walking out of the kitchen, followed by two chefs wearing chef hats, whose expressions were not good.

Yin Xibei was secretly delighted. Could it be that the boss and head chef came to demand an explanation after hearing what He Suye had said?

Yin Xibei looked worried, sighed, and said, "Ye Zi, really... I've eaten so many Burgundy snails, how could I not tell? You've really gotten yourself into trouble..."

For a moment, everyone in the restaurant cast sympathetic yet disdainful glances at He Suye.

Two contrasting gazes, one of sympathy and the other of disdain, fell upon He Suye.

Most people would have wanted to disappear into the ground, but He Suye was completely unaffected and instead leisurely took a sip of red wine.

Snails should be paired with good wine, and this red wine is quite nice. However, she didn't say it aloud. In front of people who don't like her, saying anything, good or bad, is wrong, so it's better to say nothing.

In the blink of an eye, the blond, blue-eyed restaurant owner walked up to their table.

Yin Tibang was very concerned about his reputation, so regardless of whether the other party understood Chinese or not, he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, my granddaughter is young and doesn't know any better. She speaks without thinking. I hope you won't take it to heart."

Yin Xibei also apologized, "I'm so sorry, she was just saying it offhand. I ate Burgundy snails when I worked in France, and today I tried the snails here. They are indeed very authentic and delicious, they are genuine Burgundy snails."

The man sitting next to her also spoke up to plead for Su Ye: "She's just a young girl, please don't get angry."

The restaurant owner couldn't get a word in edgewise until the man finished speaking, at which point he hurriedly explained, "No, I'm not here to blame this lady. On the contrary, I'm here to thank you, sir."

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