Don't Mess at Royal W Hotel
"I..i'm sorry" Song JianAn and Yu Wenjing lowered their heads and scurry out of this awkward situation.
On the other hand, Daniel Chen introduced himself to Ziwei and Yun'er. Ladies in the ballroom were full of envy.
"Who are those 2 women? I've never seen them before"
"They're not qualified to be chatting with Daniel!"
"Omg they're so cunning to find a way to gain the Kings attention!"
"You're all soaked in red wine, don't you need to have a change of clothes?" Daniel asked worriedly. "I..i'm fine, thank you..i have to go now" Ziwei was dying out of embarrassment. "Are you admitting to defeat now? pffft.." Wang Yan sneered while Kris Ler was stroking his chin as he observed Ziwei.
"Sorry..i. i really have to go now!" Ziwei lifted her wine-drenched gown to escape. but was only grabbed by someone.
"Come." Wang Yan grabbed Ziwei into the private dressing room and positioned Ziwei in front of a full-length mirror.. "Wa..wait! what are you doing!?" Ziwei shocked by Wang Yan's action. "Let's give her a makeover! Wouldn't it be fun?" Daniel joked. "She's obviously bullied out there at our territory!" Daniel continued.
"I'm out of this game." Fang Jie exited the room, not interested in this. "Me too." Luo Wei exits the room.
There's only Wang Yan, Daniel and Kris present now. "Kris c'mon!" Daniel excitedly nudge Kris. As he stood there still hesitant. "Ler, your expertise." Wang Yan looked into the mirror standing behind Ziwei with his arms folded as he lean against the pillar.
"I'll see what i can do" Kris responded as he starts to pick out a new dress from the clothes rack, looking serious and professional. "Go try this on" Kris hands Ziwei the dress and gently pushed her into the changing room.
"I must admit...she actually have a good figure" Kris respond after Ziwei got changed. Kris leads her to a dressing table filled with high end cosmetic products. Chanel, Dior, YSL, you name it. "Your make up skills is pretty bad you know." Kris removed all of Ziwei's make up and started applying products on her face himself!
Kris started concealing her tiny freckles, drawing a pair of perfect soft brown brows, a touch of light gold peach eyeshadow, a pair of perfect winged eyeliner without exaggerating much. Every touch was light and natural that highlights Ziwei's features.
Kris completed the look with a pair of Christian Louboutin heels. Ziwei looked at herself in the mirror, unable to believe it was her. Her old dull look was completely gone!
Wang Yan's lip slightly curled up with a sense of satisfaction with Kris's work. "Wow Ziwei, allow me to say this, but you look absolutely stunning!" Daniel was caught in surprise at Ziwei's makeover.
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Ziwei: Can i know...why are you all doing this to me ?
Wang Yan: Don't you know? Nobody is allowed to mess up my event at my hotel.
Ziwei: ... Mr Wang, i'm sorry that i caused a scene out there. I will compensate the losses.
Wang Yan: Do you always blame yourself for everything? Besides, do i look like i can't afford the loss?
Wang Yan: I can't believe you let your husband trample all over you with his mistress. It shows how weak you are, that you deserved all these. Blame no one but yourself.
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Ziwei was awfully quiet, although Wang Yan's words was quite arrogant but it was the cold hard truth. But, how did Wang Yan know Song JianAn was her husband? Ziwei never mentioned a single bit about her husband.
"Now that we gave you a makeover, the choice is yours. Whether you want to go out there to prove your worth or leave the ballroom. You make the call." Wang Yan's words were strangely powerful.
At this point of time, Ziwei looked at her reflection in the mirror and run her finger through her wedding ring on her hand. It was this moment she knew her marriage is over.
Ziwei stood up with confidence and went out into the ballroom to search for Song JianAn.
Song JianAn noticed Ziwei was walking towards his direction couldn't help but his jaws slightly dropped at her beauty. Suddenly looking all radiant. Deep down his heart, he knew his heart fluttered seeing Ziwei in that beautiful white off-shoulder silk gown.
Wang Yan and Daniel was standing afar observing from afar. "Yan, your words sure influence people easily" Wang Yan stays silent but let out a satisfying grin.
Ziwei stopped her steps in front of Song JianAn, with no sign of tears in her eyes but confidence. She removes her wedding ring and toss it into Song JianAn's face. "Let's get a divorce." Ziwei was clear with her words. A divorce.
Ziwei turned to Yu Wenjing "You can enjoy the second-hand goods. I'm done with it." Yu Wenjing clenched her fist with anger, lifting a hand attempt to slap Ziwei across the face. Fortunately, it was stopped.
"Ms Yu, i suggest you not to get physical at my hotel." Wang Yan's strong grip stopped Yu Wenjing from slapping Ziwei. "It seems that Mr Song from Takahari Properties is out to make trouble for Wang Group tonight?" Wang Yan shot a death stare at Song JianAn.
"That is definitely not true! I sincerely apologize Mr Wang." Song JianAn refuted. Afraid of offending the Wang Group, might cause him to lose his stand in the property industry. Song JianAn bow 90 degrees as an apology and dragged Yu Wenjing out of the ballroom hastily.
The crowd was again taken aback by Wang Yan's action. Some even recorded the whole scene with their cellphone. Everyone was caught in surprise of what happened that night.