Su Qian had always been the darling of the heavens, so how could she tolerate this kind of humiliation?
She stood there fuming, and a few other colleagues from the company came over, all hoping to snag themselves a rich husband.
"Su Qian, what are you spacing out for? It's almost starting, let's find somewhere to sit." Today's attendees were all either wealthy or prestigious, and everyone was eager to meet new people.
"It's nothing, I just had a chat with President Zhou's wife." Su Qian quickly masked her displeasure.
"Are you talking about that woman? I really can't see what's so great about her. And she's just average looking." Indeed, they were all of the same mind.
"Exactly, it's like a toad coveting swan meat." Clearly, they were referring to Bai Lan as the toad.
"Let's drop it and find somewhere to sit," Su Qian said with little interest, feeling it was a letdown tonight.
"Yeah, but I think that woman will be divorced soon," a voice nearby cursed ominously.