Chapter 357 There Is Something Wrong with This Glass of Wine

There must be a ghost in this glass of wine.

Mu Zi can't drink.

Lan Kexin drank half of the wine in her glass, seeing that Mu Zi didn't move, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

She suppressed the urgency in her heart, and asked nonchalantly, "Why don't you drink?"

Mu Zi ate the food calmly, heard the words and smiled, looked at the bride-to-be and the groom-to-be who were toasting not far away, and said, "No hurry, I'll drink after the toast."

At this moment, several students at the table exclaimed in a low voice: "Look, we are at Young Master Gu's table!"

Gu Liang's status was too noble, no matter how low-key he was, it still attracted the attention of the audience, everyone at Mu Zi's table looked over, even Lan Kexin was attracted by Gu Liang.

Maybe it's because the heating in the banquet hall is too high. At this moment, Gu Liang is not wearing a suit outside. He is wearing a snow-white shirt and a light gray fine-striped vest. He is extremely elegant and refined, like the gentle gentleman described in ancient Chinese.

The first impression of such a man is always pleasing to the eye. Who can imagine that his other side is decisive and ruthless.

Just relying on gentleness and gentleness, it is impossible to sit firmly in the position of Patriarch.

The bride-to-be and the groom-to-be toasted to Gu Liang under the lead of the master of ceremonies. The couple were only in their twenties, and they were actually not much older than Gu Liang. However, the atmosphere made Gu Liang look like an elder.

There was a lot of discussion in the banquet hall.

"Unexpectedly, Young Master Gu also came."

"Young Master Gu is so handsome and young, I don't know who will marry him in the future."

"It must be such a blessing to be able to marry the future head of the Gu family."

"Who is Young Master Gu's girlfriend today?"

Everyone looked at Gu Liang. Men look at him with awe and envy in their eyes, while women look at him with love and longing in their eyes.

Mu Zi feels that Gu Liang at this moment is like a piece of fat steak, everyone is scrambling to share a bite.

She suddenly thought of Murong Cheng.

——Murong Cheng is younger, more handsome, and more powerful than Gu Liang. He is clearly better, but because he is mistaken for a bad old man, he rarely hears about it.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi couldn't help laughing, and felt a little secretly happy for no reason...

The bride-to-be and the groom-to-be spent an extraordinarily long time at Gu Liang's table greeting each other. When the couple went to another table, their gazes slowly turned away.

Another new dish was brought up by the waiter one after another.

Jiang Zhinuan stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables, but when he retracted it slightly, his elbow knocked down Lan Kexin's wine glass beside him.

"Ah!" Lan Kexin got up quickly, but her movements were not as alert as Mu Zi's, and the wine stained her dress instantly with large wet marks!

Jiang Zhinuan was taken aback by this turn of events, "Yes... I'm sorry! Miss Lan, I'm so sorry, your clothes..."

Zhuang Jia said: "It needs to be cleaned quickly, the longer it takes, the harder it will be to wash off."

Lan Kexin was in a panic, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, no matter how angry she was, she couldn't reprimand Jiang Zhinuan, not to mention that Gu Liang was at the next table, she had to maintain her appearance as a famous lady!

Lan Kexin suppressed her anger, went to the bathroom with a dark complexion, and hurried.

She called the housekeeper at home, and within a quarter of an hour, the manager of a nearby luxury store immediately delivered a set of ladies' dresses.

Although it is not as expensive as the one on Lan Kexin, it is barely enough for the current occasion.

Back in the banquet hall, there was an extra glass of wine in Lan Kexin's place.

Jiang Zhinuan said apologetically, "Miss Lan, I spilled your wine just now, I'm so sorry, I poured you a new glass."

Lan Kexin glanced at Jiang Zhinuan, Zhuang Jia and the others, thinking: I spilled Muzi's wine, and they spilled mine, what a bunch of naive kids!

She glanced at Mu Zi's glass again, and found that the wine in it was mostly empty, so she felt more at ease, so she didn't bother to argue with Jiang Zhinuan.

"It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose." Lan Kexin sat down with a smile on her face.