Chapter 959: Cheapskate...

She really didn't expect Mu Beiting to come, after all, it was rumored that he never attended this kind of press conference.

With Mu Beiting's appearance, the noisy venue fell silent.

And it wasn't until Mu Beiting stood still that everyone realized that he realized that the soldier coming beside him was an old man with silver hair but meticulous combing.

The old man was wearing a three-piece suit, with a brightly colored square scarf folded in his jacket pocket, leaning on a western-style crutch, and walked in with Mu Beiting's support.

As soon as the old man appeared, everyone fell silent.

Su Xiangwan knew about the old man in front of him. The old man was the current helm of the C family and one of the most experienced fashion godfathers, enjoying a high status in the fashion circle.

Just from the looks of it, could it be that Mu Beiting and him also had a relationship?

With a small mouth, she immediately looked at her man affectionately.

However, a certain person was still jealous, and he was so stingy that he didn't even give her a look.

Cheapskate...

Su Xiangwan muttered in his heart, standing at Mu Beiting's side but gently rubbed against him, getting closer.

She didn't stop until her elbow could touch his suit.

The faint fragrance on her body was always different to him, and Mu Beiting could still distinguish it clearly amidst the mist of fragrance.

Lowering his eyes slightly, he glanced at her lightly.

Su Xiangwan immediately showed a flattering smile.

Unexpectedly, a certain person didn't buy it at all, and looked away blankly, without saying a word.

cut……

Su Xiangwan snorted softly. There were so many people around, he didn't make another sound.

Mu Beiting curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, but when he thought of how she and Han Che were so affectionate just now, he became angry.

Looking away, Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, "Go and get the list of invitees."

William glanced at his grandfather, saw the old man nod his head slightly, and immediately ordered someone to turn around and fetch the record.

Standing on one side, Yang Shuo frowned, his eyes serious.

I didn't expect that the old man, the godfather of fashion, would be shocked out. This Su Xiangwan is really not easy to provoke, and I'm afraid he will be powerless right now.

Li Qingqing looked at Yang Shuo nervously, not knowing how things would turn out.

Soon, the record list was fetched and handed over to Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting slowly opened the list, looked around the crowd, and opened his thin lips lightly: "A district, No. 6 in the first row, name, Li Xiaoxiao."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar around.

"It's really not their seat. I didn't expect to be so arrogant when I got the wrong seat."

"Yeah, just now I thought this seat really belonged to them."

"After such a long delay, and swearing such nasty words, I didn't expect that it wasn't her seat at all."

"Apologize. I think we should not only apologize to the two victims, but also to everyone. After all, we have wasted such precious time."

"That's right, but this actress looks strange to me? Never seen it before?"

...

The discussions around were somewhat flattering the old man and Mu Beiting.

But at this moment, these words made Li Qingqing blush, and felt a burning pain.

Li Qingqing clenched her fists and remained silent.

So far, what else do you not understand?

Whether it was before or after, the seat was no longer hers, it was indeed Li Xiaoxiao's, that's why Yang Shuo came to make a rescue.

But why?

Why did it become like this?

She obviously spent so much money, why did the seat become someone else's?