After being kicked out of the rich family, she had morning sickness, and the chaebol heir went crazy

Lu Huaijin played with the pen in his hand and gently rotated it around.

Anyway, in this world where money is everything, it seems that these complicated things can always be resolved with wealth.

Just like Lisa, the proud and arrogant industry leader who never gives in easily, didn’t she also join the Lu Group as long as the remuneration was irresistible?

"Master, there is one more small matter to discuss. Are you still planning to attend the elite gathering the day after tomorrow? Do you need to bring a female companion?"

When he heard the word "female companion", a glimmer of light suddenly flashed across Lu Huaijin's eyes, and Zhu Feiwan's cold and slightly temperate face immediately appeared in his mind.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, a faint smile bloomed on the corners of his mouth, and then he shook his head gently.

"Bring your female companion with you." After a moment, he said to Liu Kuan indifferently.

Liu Kuan responded respectfully, with a humble and thoughtful attitude: "I see. Then, could you tell me Miss Zhu's size for the clothes so that I can prepare it?"

"She is 170cm tall and usually prefers size S clothes."

Lu Huaijin gave the answer almost without thinking, but then he seemed to change his mind and shook his head slightly, "Forget it, you don't need to worry about the clothes, I will choose them for her myself."

"As ordered."

Liu Kuan agreed respectfully, turned and left, leaving a quiet air flowing in the room.

……

That night.

Zhao Huai walked into the garden.

In his hand he held an exquisite handbag containing Chanel's top custom-made fashion of the year and a pair of Hermès leather shoes with a soft sheen.

The invitation to the elite cocktail party also lay quietly in his pocket, although he had never had any interest in such social events and had no intention of attending.

But when he heard that Zhu Feiwan would show up, he hurried over.

"Junior sister, what do you think of the style of this dress?"

Zhao Huai held up the gorgeous skirt and swayed it gently as she was surrounded by Zhu Feiwan and the three little ones.

"This is a limited edition piece in the world, and I am lucky enough to have it. If Junior Sister wears it, she will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention at the cocktail party."

"It feels too formal, like a female celebrity attending a large banquet. It doesn't suit me."

Zhu Feiwan stroked his chin lightly, his eyes showing a hint of hesitation, and he was obviously not satisfied.

Guo Bao also looked serious and shook his head, saying, "This skirt is too heavy, and the hem is too exaggerated."

"Oh, help."

I don't know when Xiao Tuantuan got under the skirt, and her whole body was instantly wrapped in the soft cloth, with only her two little feet hanging outside.

Zhao Huai quickly carried her out, and Xiao Tuantuan was able to catch her breath, muttering, "Oh, this skirt will eat people, Mommy, please don't wear it."

"How about Mommy wear the dress I designed? The black one, so dignified and elegant!"

Tangtang suddenly came up with a suggestion.

His talent for design was obviously inherited from his mother. He loved cutting with scissors since he was young. Sometimes his fantastic ideas even surprised Zhu Feiwan.

"Okay, then wear Tangtang's design."

Zhu Feiwan smiled and nodded, his eyes full of kindness.

"Okay, then put this skirt here first, and I'll help you put it in the closet."

Zhao Huai went upstairs with brisk steps, but soon he started shouting loudly upstairs.

"Junior sister, why do you still keep the white dress you wore when you visited Su Yan's parents last time?"

"Let me get rid of this dress for you, so that you won't be saddened by the memory."

Zhao Huai was holding the plain white dress, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he hurried downstairs, his posture revealing an eagerness that could not be concealed.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "I won't chat with you any more. It's getting late. I have to go."

Before leaving, she did not forget to blow a kiss and give Zhu Feiwan an electric look.

Zhu Feiwan rolled his eyes helplessly, grabbed the pillow beside the bed and threw it over, making a dissatisfied sound: "Hehehe!"

Zhao Huai caught the pillow with a smile, gently threw it back on the sofa, waved goodbye to the three children, and left the room in a hurry.

Tangtang looked at Uncle Zhao's back and couldn't help but touch her forehead, sighing in her heart: With Uncle Zhao in this condition, it's not so easy to catch up with my mother.

……

The moment Zhao Huai went out, he threw the carefully selected skirt into the trash can beside the door.

Coincidentally, Lu Huaijin was driving back and saw Zhao Huai's actions from the car window. He couldn't help but frowned, and his eyes moved to the passenger seat, where a square box lay quietly, containing the dress he had specially gone to the mall to pick out.

Seeing his carefully selected gift being treated like this, Lu Huaijin pursed his lips, smiled bitterly, and felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

If I send a new skirt, I'm afraid I'll receive the same treatment.

Two days later, in a seven-star hotel, because of the upcoming elite event, the hotel's behind-the-scenes financier spared no expense and booked the entire hotel just to entertain all the celebrities in North City.

The party will last for two days. Guests holding invitations will not only be able to stay at the hotel, but will also receive a special room card and enjoy a free luxury experience throughout the entire process.

The invitees were all the best in North City, so everyone present was either rich or noble. Naturally, there were many expensive luxury cars parked outside the hotel.

Although Zhu Feiwan’s Maserati is not the most eye-catching among many luxury cars, it is definitely an existence that cannot be ignored.

When she walked out of the car holding the handbag that Tangtang had tailored for her, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone who was checking in.

A simple yet elegant black tight skirt outlines her graceful figure. The skirt is of moderate length, perfectly showing off her leg lines.

Especially her long wavy wine-red hair, which fluttered gently in the breeze. She casually lifted her hair, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. That smile seemed to have the magic power to turn the world upside down.

Her straightforward, wild yet charming temperament made the men around her cast their eyes on her.

Of course, there is also envy and secret jealousy among the ladies.

"Who is this lady? She is so stunningly beautiful!"

There were low exclamations of admiration coming from all around.

In the magnificent VIP reception hall, the atmosphere was a little lazy yet a bit tense.

Three well-dressed and elegant men sat on a soft leather sofa. Amidst the smoke, their eyes were all focused on a graceful figure - Zhu Feiwan.

Mr. Jiang and Mr. Fu, the two noblemen who usually act in a high-profile manner, now have sparks of competition in their eyes. They use a bottle of extremely precious red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars as a bet, and a game about who can get the woman's phone number first quietly begins.