Gu Zixuan never imagined she would become the biggest joke in Rong City.
Looking at the woman throwing a pregnancy report in front of her, she stirred her coffee and said nothing.
The woman across from her was arrogant, half-sitting in the sofa.
"Miss Gu, I have Mr. He's child now, believe he'll divorce you soon, you better be prepared."
Gu Zixuan glanced at her.
Around twenty years old, the figure curvaceous, fashionable attire coupled with Barbie makeup, well highlighting her advantages, should be a young model.
A mocking smirk, He Qimo really plays around!
She took a sip of coffee, turned her face toward the street, still silent.
Sunlight streamed along the floor-to-ceiling windows, gracefully gliding along her hair, outlining her exquisite, perfect face.
Even at twenty-six, she still stunningly outshines the young.
"Why don't you say something?"
Seemingly jealous of that elegance, the other woman squinted her eyes, "Let me tell you, I'm Junsheng Group's chief contracted model Shen Jian妮, believe you've seen me in many magazine ads, so please don't treat me with such an attitude!"
Trying to boost her momentum, she sat up slightly.
But Gu Zixuan looked at the youthful face in front of her, lips slightly curved.
Silence, she picked up her handbag, took out money for the meal and placed it beside the coffee cup.
"I'm sorry, Miss Shen, I'm not interested in discussing this with you, I'm leaving."
And this action seemed to deeply insult the other woman, before she could leave, the woman became infuriated, shouting: "Gu Zixuan! What are you so proud of? You're no longer the envied socialite! Eight years married without a child, you're a joke to the entire elite circle, your father is under investigation for embezzlement, not to mention your brother owes two million in loan sharks, you're just a scandal away from making entertainment headlines! What's there to be arrogant about!"
The voice echoed throughout the quiet cafe.
Everyone paused, looking at their table, even the Baroque music seemed to distort its notes.
Gu Zixuan turned back in shock, looking at the woman calling herself Shen Jian妮...
Shen Jian妮's cold eyes glared defiantly.
Gu Zixuan's gaze grew colder, paused, grabbed the coffee cup from the table, and splashed it towards Shen Jian妮's face.
"I suppose if I make entertainment headlines, this wouldn't make a difference!"
"Ah!" The sudden turn of events made everyone gasp, Shen Jian妮 screamed from the burn.
After splashing, Gu Zixuan dropped the coffee cup and turned to leave.
Her cold, proud figure silenced the room, even though her yellow Givenchy dress should have projected elegance alone.
When she reached the street, Gu Zixuan pressed the car keys with a "beep beep."
But looking at her car, a brand-new Maserati Ghibli was parked in front of her BMW Z4.
That was the car the young model arrived in, it was also her husband He Qimo's purchase shown on his phone bill two months ago from a Maserati dealership!
In a moment, Gu Zixuan tried to hold back but couldn't help the redness in her eyes.
Pausing briefly, before the tears spread further, she opened the car door and immediately sat inside.
But after sitting for less than a minute, she came out again.
Entering a public phone booth, she dialed 110 without courtesy.
"Hello? Police station? Cars are illegally parked everywhere here on Changxi Road, can't even pass, especially that plate number Rong A16888 hasn't moved in half a month, are you going to do something about it? If not, I'll take pictures and post on Weibo to report to the Public Security Bureau!"