Feng Yu glanced at the time. It was already six o'clock. The banquet would start at seven. After all the fuss, it was no wonder she was in a hurry.
Feng Yu put on the high - heeled shoes she had prepared.
After she walked out, her whole aura was instantly on full display, noble and elegant.
The moment Feng Yu stepped out from behind the curtain, Fu Qianchen couldn't take his eyes off her.
He suddenly let out a sneer. "I underestimated you." He hadn't expected Feng Yu to be so stunning, which filled him with a sense of crisis.
Wherever Feng Yu walked, she attracted people's gazes, especially those of men. After Fu Qianchen noticed this, he felt extremely depressed, and the cold aura around him became even stronger.
He directly put his arm around Feng Yu's slender waist in front of others. Feng Yu staggered and fell right into his arms.
This inevitably made Feng Yu a bit angry. She looked up at him and said crossly, "What are you doing!"
"You're my woman now."
Feng Yu was a bit helpless. She thought this guy was really taking their fake relationship too seriously.
After getting in the car, Fu Qianchen still didn't want to let go of the hand around Feng Yu's waist.
It was not until Feng Yu said, "Mr. Qiu, can you take your hand back?"
"It's your working time now. What do you think?" After saying that, he tightened his hold on Feng Yu's waist even more. Feng Yu almost nestled in his arms.
She regretted it so much in her heart! Was it still too late for her to quit now!?
Finally, they arrived at the destination at ten past seven. They were ten minutes late.
Only then did Fu Qianchen slightly loosen his hold on Feng Yu's waist.
He got out of the car and reached out his hand to Feng Yu again.
Feng Yu glanced at the thick palm in front of her. After hesitating for a while, she finally decided to put her hand on it.
She held onto Fu Qianchen's arm, and they walked into the banquet hall together.
"Play your part well in this show. Don't mess it up."
Hearing Fu Qianchen whispering in her ear, Feng Yu replied crossly, "Don't underestimate me."
The moment they walked in, everyone's eyes were immediately fixed on them.
What a handsome man and a beautiful woman!
The man was mature, steady, and handsome! And the woman was sexy, noble, and elegant. They were simply a perfect match.
"It's Mr. Qiu! Is the woman beside him his wife?"
"I'm not sure. I heard he got married a long time ago. I didn't expect his wife to be so beautiful!"
"My goodness! This is so incredible."
"However, doesn't Mrs. Qiu look a bit familiar? I feel like I've seen her somewhere."
"You must be having an illusion. There are many people who look alike in this world."
Lin Xuan was chatting and laughing with other bosses. The moment she saw Feng Yu, her smile suddenly froze. She unconsciously tightened her grip on the red wine glass.
"Miss Xia Ling, what's wrong with you?" The greasy man followed Lin Xuan's gaze and it landed on Feng Yu.
He suddenly gasped.
A beauty!
But... the man glanced at the dress on Lin Xuan and then at Feng Yu's dress.
The two dresses were actually the same style!
You know, this was designed by Master Haili, and there was only one in the world. Now there were two of them, which was really surprising.
Fu Qianchen had some private matters to attend to, so he asked Feng Yu to have fun on her own for a while.
Feng Yu looked around. Everyone was a stranger to her, which made her feel the dinner was boring. Until she noticed Lin Xuan not far away.
And at this moment, their dresses happened to be the same.
However, Feng Yu never cared about such a dress clash.
Sure enough, some people noticed it right away, and they started whispering, "Look, Mrs. Qiu's dress matches Miss Xia Ling's!"
"Isn't this the only one in the world designed by Master Haili? So what you're saying is..."
Lin Xuan naturally heard their whispering, which made her very unhappy and angry.
Lin Xuan slowly raised her glass and walked towards Feng Yu.
"Meili, I didn't expect to meet you here. You really caught my eye today."
Feng Yu slightly lowered her eyes. Every gesture of hers revealed a noble aura, completely different from Lin Xuan.
This made Lin Xuan even more impatient.
"Miss Xia Ling!" Liu Bang walked over, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Yu.
He winked at Lin Xuan constantly, giving her a hint.
How could Lin Xuan not understand his meaning? She quickly greeted with a smile, "Young Master Liu, this is... my maid Meili. But she was fired and became a servant in Mr. Qiu's family."
After hearing Lin Xuan's introduction, Liu Bang was a bit surprised. He didn't expect a maid to have such an aura! He felt he had struck gold.
"Miss Lin Xuan, please make sure you get it right. I'm Mr. Qiu's wife, not a servant, and definitely not Meili. Don't try to lower my status." Feng Yu said this calmly and even took a few sips of red wine leisurely.
After hearing what Feng Yu said, Lin Xuan was obviously stunned. She glanced at Feng Yu and sneered, "Who gave you the face to claim to be Mr. Qiu's woman? Did Mr. Qiu say you're his woman? I think you're a mistress!"
Lin Xuan's voice was not low, so everyone around heard it. They all cast their gazes at Feng Yu.
Everyone knew that Mrs. Qiu was very mysterious, and no one knew what she looked like.
Now that Feng Yu appeared so suddenly, it was really hard for people to believe. Especially after hearing what Lin Xuan said, they had to re - evaluate the Feng Yu in front of them.
"Yes, Mr. Qiu never said she's his woman."
"Look at her fox - like face. I think she's just a mistress who climbed up!"
"I really feel sorry for Mr. Qiu's wife!"
"Look at the dress she's wearing. I don't even need to guess. I know it's fake."
"It must be fake. There's only one in the world. How could a mistress wear the real one? In my opinion, she just bought a pirated copy for the sake of face, but unexpectedly, it matches Miss Xia Ling's dress!"
"Isn't this embarrassing?"
All the comments fell into Feng Yu's ears, but she remained calm. She slowly said again, "Niece, I know you like my man, but I hope you can understand that it's impossible between you two. Don't always try to spread such rumors to break me and your uncle up."
Feng Yu said this so naturally that the people around even began to doubt themselves.
"You, what do you mean!"
Feng Yu shrugged. "It means exactly what it says."
"Also, this evening dress was given to me by my Mr. Qiu. So what you're saying is that my husband bought a pirated copy? It seems I have to talk to my Mr. Qiu about this." Feng Yu deliberately emphasized the words "my Mr. Qiu".
Just then, Fu Qianchen was walking towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu quickly waved to him.