Chapter 953
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Lin Shiyu's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the phoenix coronet in the display window, her pretty eyes filled with tenderness.
She naturally knew what he was thinking.
From the moment she decided to take that step forward and walk to his side, she had decided to open up her heart and connect with him.
Qiu Cici's pretty face was contorted with anger and jealousy. Although Young Master had announced their wedding date, she had not seen Young Master at all in the past two weeks, other than that one time at the mall.
She did not look like a bride at all. She did not have a wedding gown or a wedding letter. She was simply an idler.
Now the whole of Mexico was saying that Young Master did not want to marry her at all. This was just a joke.
Although everyone was praising her on the surface and sucking up to her, they were all pointing fingers at her behind her back.
But now she could not wear this wedding gown at all. It was custom-made according to Lin Shiyu's measurements. Young Master could easily guess what was on his mind.
"Stop dreaming. Young Master wants to marry me!" Qiu Cici clenched her fists angrily.
Tang Mo 'er raised her exquisite willowy eyebrows. "If you want to marry him, then you have to reduce your big breasts first."
"You!" Qiu Cici was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. This was really intolerable. She rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards Lin Shiyu. "You vixen, I already taught you a lesson at the mall the other time! What are you all still standing there for? Just like how the bodyguards slapped you the other time, now slap them to death! "
The few close friends were instantly incited by Qiu Cici. They exchanged glances and rushed forward.
"You two little sluts who like to seduce men. The Mexican socialite circle was originally very peaceful and quiet, but the two of you have stirred up the water in the circle. Now we are going to beat you until you go home crying for your mothers!"
They were going to fight!
Tang Mo 'er's eyes flashed and her exquisite willowy eyebrows revealed a cold gaze. "Shiyu, are you afraid? There are only two of us and four of them. It's going to be one against two."
Lin Shiyu placed her cell phone on the counter and gently curved her red lips. "Fighting? What do we have to be afraid of?"
The two sisters looked at each other and smiled.
Ten minutes later, a series of ghostly wails and wolf howls came from inside. "Stop hitting us, it hurts … We admit defeat. Let us go, stop hitting us …"
Qiu Cici and the other three girls fell to the ground. Their exquisite makeup was ruined and they were covered in bruises as they wailed.
Lin Shiyu tugged on Qiu Cici's long hair forcefully. "What a coincidence. You weren't the only one who wanted to teach me a lesson. I wanted to teach you a lesson too."
"…"
Tang Mo 'er straddled a socialite's body. "How dare you bully us sisters. I'll let you know who's the one crying for their mother!"
"…"
Qiu Cici suddenly shouted, "Someone, help! Help, help!"
Qiu Cici was the daughter of the Qiu Family, so she always had a bodyguard when she went out. Her bodyguard was guarding the staircase outside.
As soon as she shouted, a few bodyguards dressed in black rushed over.
But he had only taken one step when a small hand suddenly reached over and grabbed the bodyguard's shoulder. With a pull, the bodyguard rolled down the stairs.
Following that, the other bodyguards were also thrown down the stairs.
Below them was the banquet hall. The gentlemen and ladies in suits and long dresses were all holding glasses of red wine and chatting happily. They were extremely elegant. This sudden change caused someone to scream in shock. Ah!
The banquet hall quickly descended into chaos.
— -What's going on? Why did someone roll down the stairs?
— -What's that sound upstairs? I think I heard someone crying.
At this moment, Fu Qinglun and Gu Mohan were standing in the middle of the brightly lit banquet hall, socializing with the VIPs. Both of them were tall, elegant and dignified. They had already become the center of attention.
"Mr Smithson, President Gu, nice to meet you." Delia smiled.
Although Delia was a drug dealer, he was still an international tycoon on the surface. Everyone had to give him some face.
Fu Qinglun curved his thin lips and nodded lightly.
Gu Mohan took a sip of the red wine in his hand and looked at the corner of the banquet hall. There was a tall and muscular figure standing there. Although it was hidden in the darkness, it was hard to miss.
"Mr Delia, is that your man?" Gu Mohan asked.
Delia nodded. "Yes, my chauffeur. He's a little old and his right leg is still lame. But he's very muscular, quiet and hardworking. He's very honest."
Hearing this, Gu Mohan retracted his gaze and glanced at Fu Qinglun. Fu Qinglun looked at him in the eye.
That was Lu Yan.
Lu Yan was already near Delia.
They had even come to Mexico.
At this moment, there was a commotion on the stairs.
What was going on?
As the owner of Castle Guding, Fu Qinglun promptly put down his wine glass and walked over with steady steps.
At the bottom of the stairs, there were a few bodyguards holding onto their waists. It was obvious that they had not fallen lightly. There was a lithe figure standing on the stairs.
It was An 'an.
An 'an was wearing an off-the-shoulder black silk dress. The silky material accentuated her flawless figure and the skirt was slightly draped over the ground. She leaned against the wall indolently, guarding the stairs. Her side profile was delicate and cold.
"Young Master." At this moment, the butler ran over hurriedly, wiping his cold sweat. "Young Master, bad news! A few women are fighting upstairs and they've smashed everything in the room! "
What?
Fu Qinglun's handsome features instantly darkened. He immediately glanced sideways at Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan's cold and narrow eyes landed on An 'an. An' an was guarding the stairs and not letting anyone go up. Was there a need to guess who was fighting inside?
What a joke!
At this moment, the door opened. Qiu Cici and the other socialites ran down the stairs in tears.
Qiu Cici threw herself into her parents' arms. "Daddy, Mommy, someone hit me!"
Fu Qinglun and Gu Mohan lifted their eyes to take a look. Qiu Cici was in a pitiful state. Her clothes were torn and there were a few scratches on her pretty face.
Qiu Cici was the top socialite in Mexico. Everyone was shocked that she had been hit — -
"Oh my god, who hit Miss Qiu?"
"Look at Miss Qiu. She's really ruthless."
"Young Master, this is your territory. How dare someone hit someone in your territory. You must punish the culprit severely!" …
Everyone was discussing fervently, pointing the finger at the person who had hit Qiu Cici.
At this moment, there were two more lithe figures upstairs. Tang Mo 'er and Lin Shiyu had come out.
The two of them stood together with An 'an and looked down at the crowd.
"Young Master, the culprit is out. You must punish them properly!"
"Isn't this the Capital's Three Beauties? The Capital's Three Beauties actually dared to challenge the entire socialite circle in Mexico. How audacious! "
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