Liu Qiong found ice cubes for her. After applying ice for an hour, she still felt pain and discomfort in the swollen area, especially when she put on high heels, the skin seemed to be pricked by several needles.
Cold sweat soon broke out on her forehead, and she forced herself to continue putting on makeup.
Liu Qiong couldn't bear to see her like this.
"Miss Sheng, why don't I call the old man and you can go another day."
"no."
The main purpose of this banquet was to relieve Grandpa Fu's illness. The old man was so kind to her, but she had missed picking him up at the airport before. She must not miss out on such an important occasion tonight.
Insisting on finishing her makeup, she put on the bracelet given by the old man. Other than that, she had no other decorations on her body.
But she is born with fair skin and a cold temperament. With this skirt that highlights her waist, she looks as graceful as a snowy plum in winter.
Coupled with the emerald green bracelet on the wrist, the whole person looks more crystal clear and spotless.
After finishing packing, Sheng Mian got into the car without further delay.
But not long after the car set off, she received a call from Sheng Zhong, asking her to drop by Sheng's house and take Sheng Weiyuan with her.
Sheng Mian frowned, "Dad, what are you going to do? Isn't she feeling unwell?"
"She is in poor health, but after hearing about this banquet, she wanted to join in the fun. Mr. Fu loves you. If you bring one more person, he won't care about you. Mianmian, she is your sister after all. These things
Nian has been hospitalized and has no chance to attend any big events. I am also busy, so just let her go with you."
Sheng Mian could neither like nor dislike Sheng Weiyuan, so she had no choice but to agree.
The car went to Sheng's house instead. Sheng Weiyuan was already waiting in his formal dress.
She was very frail because of her illness, and I felt pity for her when she looked at her.
Su Lan didn't argue with Sheng Mian tonight. She probably knew that if she wanted to enter such a situation, she would have to rely on Sheng Mian.
She also wanted to go, but she couldn't bear to beg for sleep, so it would be better if she could only let Weiyuan go.
Maybe some people like this Weiwang model, and it's not impossible to get a rich husband by then.
Everyone knows that the Sheng family is trying to hold on. If they only hope to find a better support, it is better than following her in the Sheng family.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I was too willful."
Sheng Weiyuan carefully held Sheng Mian's hand, "You won't be angry with me, will you?"
Sheng Mian's face showed no expression and she said softly: "Get in the car first, otherwise you will be late."
Sheng Weiyuan nodded, held up the hem of her skirt, and carefully got into the car.
This car was left by Mr. Fu in Shanxiao, and Sheng Mian was riding in it for the first time tonight.
This is a limited edition Bentley, because it’s hard to drive her car to the old house.
The banquet started on time at 7:30, and the car drove slowly on the road.
Sheng Mian and Sheng Weiyuan had nothing else to say, so they could only turn to look at the street, but this look made her frown.
A man wearing torn jeans caught her attention. The man was very young and was standing on the roadside eating buns.
It looked like he had been hungry for a long time and devoured it ravenously.
Sheng Mian's eyes were very good, and he recognized it at a glance. This was his cousin Lin Nan who had run away from home.
Lin Nan has disappeared for several years, leaving his parents and wife in his hometown, not caring about anything, and still owes a lot of debt. He has not even made a phone call in the past few years.
When my uncle and aunt mentioned this son, their eyes would turn red. They didn't expect Lin Nan to appear in the imperial capital.
"parking."
Sheng Mian shouted, staring at the man tightly, afraid that he would run away.
The driver stopped quickly, Sheng Mian opened the door and walked out, not caring about the pain in his ankle.