Qin Wenrou was shoved and nearly stumbled, luckily she wasn't wearing a long gown, otherwise it would've been torn for sure.
Even so, her high heels were stepped on hard by an attendant, and it hurt like hell.
Just as eager as she was to curry favor with the President Mansion earlier, now she was that much more embarrassed being stepped on in public.
"I, I'm not just anybody, I'm here to welcome the President and Miss Jun to the concert," Qin Wenrou said, full of grievance.
Who knew.
The staff awkwardly pulled at their lips, looking at the ticket in hand: "President, Miss Jun, the concert you're attending is on the top floor. This hall on the first floor is not it."
Jun Ruyi sneered and glanced at Qin Wenrou with disdain, holding her father's hand and heading upstairs: "What nobodies think they can make me listen to their concert? How dare they?"
On the contrary, President Jun gently reprimanded her: "Ruyi, don't say that, they just made a mistake."
