Yuan Lan held Zhu Yan's hand, the two heading towards the gathering crowd.
After listening to Yuan Lan's words, Zhu Yan's complexion gradually improved.
Indeed, Lu Xiaoyou now has so many connections, she should leverage her to expand her own network.
Tonight, Lu Xiaoyou is hosting a banquet in Bailong County. Will that gentleman be attending?
Zhu Yan glanced around, searching for that god-like man.
If she could manage to steal Lu Xiaoyou's thunder and get close to that gentleman, why would she fear not being able to rise again?
Yuan Lan and Zhu Yan were on the lookout for the perfect prey. Although Zhu Yan had fallen from grace and was ridiculed, men who think with their lower halves wouldn't care about her tarnished reputation.
The two targeted a certain heir from a wealthy family, around 30 years old. Yuan Lan gently nudged Zhu Yan's back.
"Go ahead."
With a wine glass in hand, Zhu Yan approached, her head bowed down, accidentally bumping into the man.
