"Shen Jiaren, you are a spirited girl from the mountains. It is embarrassing to wear such clothes!"
"He is indeed a very low-spirited country boy. He would wear this dress to make a fool of himself on such an occasion!"
Shen Jiaren looked up when she heard the words and saw clearly the speaker - Shen Jiayue, her nominal sister.
Shen Jiayue was surrounded by several equally proud young ladies, and her eyes became more and more disdainful: "A country bumpkin like you, even if you wear a GK haute couture dress, it can't change your vulgarity."
Shen Jiaren looked at her quietly, hatred growing and entangled in her heart.
She suppressed the hatred in her heart, lowered her eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"Damn Green Tea, just pretend." Shen Jiayue snorted coldly and left arrogantly.
Shen Jiayue and Shen Jiayue were born in the same hospital on the same day of the same month in the same year. At that time, there was an earthquake, the hospital was in chaos, and the two families had the wrong child.
It wasn't until she was ten years old that the Shen family finally discovered that Shen Jiayue, whom they had raised for ten years, was not their biological child.
Her biological parents regarded Shen Jiayue as the apple of their eyes and had no intention of getting her back as their biological child.
However, Shen Jiaren's adoptive parents went bankrupt in business and died early, so she grew up in the countryside with a lot of food.
It was her grandfather who was seriously ill who insisted on bringing her back and renamed her Shen Jiaren.
Before her grandfather passed away, in order to make up for the grievances and harm she suffered from living abroad, her grandfather gave her 10% of the shares and promised that this share would be at her discretion and no one could touch it.
After her grandfather passed away, her miserable days in the Shen family began.
Shen Jiayue was jealous of her grandfather's love for her, and even more jealous of her status as a real daughter. She always used despicable means to frame her, making her biological parents who had no affection for her begin to hate her.
Even the skirt she was wearing was chosen for her by Shen Jiayue herself. The so-called GK haute couture is a short skirt that has long been outdated and vulgar. It is gaudy and vulgar.
But it made her skin whiter than snow, bright and attractive.
Shen Jiayue just wanted her to make a fool of herself at the banquet.
She didn't want to come, but she had to come because she prepared a big gift for Shen Jiayue.
A burst of commotion interrupted her thoughts. She looked up and saw her parents standing at the front with decent smiles, and beside her stood her brothers Shen Wuning and Shen Jiayue.
The person they want to please is Gu Mopei, the crown prince of the Gu family. This figure is the crown prince of Beijing, an unattainable flower on the mountain.
The Shen family is considered a wealthy family in front of ordinary people, but compared with the Gu family, it is far behind.
Her parents didn't know how much effort they put into getting in touch with Gu Mopei and inviting him to today's banquet.
They planned to let Gu Mopei take a good look at Shen Jiayue, who was known to be the most beautiful in Beijing at this banquet.
Shen Jiaren looked from a distance and saw Gu Mopei, wearing a dark gray suit with flat ironing and long legs crossed, sitting casually on the sofa.
In response to her father's flattery, he just said a faint "hmm".
Polite, distant.
Just when Shen Jiaren was fascinated, Gu Mopei suddenly looked at her.
Their eyes collided, causing her to look away quickly in fright.
She changed to a corner and sat down obediently.
Led by Shen's parents, Shen Jiayue sat across from Gu Mopei.
"Thank you, Mr. Gu, for attending my brother's birthday party in person. I'll drink this first as a token of respect."
Shen Jiayue held up the red wine glass, smiled lightly, and drank the wine in an elegant and graceful manner.
Gu Mopei just nodded indifferently and had no intention of drinking.
"Mr. Gu, my daughter Jiayue and you both graduated from the Ivy League University in Country M. We are considered brothers and sisters——"
Father Shen was about to say a few words, but Gu Mopei interrupted him with a smile but not a smile: "Mr. Shen, the heroine in the photo is Miss Shen Jiayue, right?"
Father Shen and others were confused. When they looked back, they saw a photo being projected on the big screen.
The protagonist of the photo is clearly Shen Jiayue.
Different from her usual elegance, the photo shows her wearing scantily clad clothes, being held in the arms of a man, and yet selflessly kissing another man.
One photo overturned Shen Jiayue's image of Bai Yueguang in everyone's hearts.
The Shen parents and Shen Wuning are no exception.
"Jia Yue?!" Mrs. Shen looked at Shen Jiayue in disbelief, unable to connect the flamboyant girl in the photo with the famous lady she carefully cultivated.
The looks in Shen Jiayue's eyes changed.
Shen Jiaren huddled in the corner, looking at the scene in front of her with guilt and excitement.
She spent all her savings to hire the most expensive private detective in Beijing to take the photo, just for today.
Didn't Shen Jiayue want to change her status as a fake daughter by marrying into a wealthy family?
She completely stopped thinking about Shen Jiayue!
A young lady who looks clean and elegant on the outside has been hanging out with multiple men behind her back, and was exposed in public. Even the most respectable young men in Beijing would not choose her.
Shen Jiayue was furious: "Hurry up and turn it off!"
Father Shen shouted loudly, and then the staff reacted and hurriedly turned off the screen projection.
Shen Jiaren shrank her head and continued to act like a transparent person.
Her dark side was completely aroused, and she felt extremely happy.
But she always felt like someone was watching her.
Looking up, he met Gu Mopei's thoughtful eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat and she felt inexplicably guilty.
Gu Mopei has nothing to do with the Shen family. He wouldn't be interested in these things, would he?
The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, so she simply sneaked out of the banquet hall and took a breath outside.
However, before she could relax, the sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard behind her.
"Bitch!"
Shen Jiayue grabbed her arm and pulled her to turn around.
Two consecutive slaps hit her face without hesitation.
The fair and tender cheeks turned red instantly, burning with pain.
Facing Shen Jiayue's resentful gaze, Shen Jiaren suppressed the hatred in her heart, raised her head pitifully, and asked: "Sister, did I do something wrong?"
