The CEO's 100 Billion Bride: The Secret War of the Rich

Su Wanwan stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her dress repeatedly. This was her first time attending the Huo family's formal family dinner, and the pressure was self-evident.

"Don't be nervous," Huo Yanshen hugged her waist from behind, "You are already perfect."

Su Wanwan forced a smile: "Yan Shen, I'm afraid I'll mess it up. You know, I've never been in this kind of situation before."

Huo Yanshen kissed her forehead gently: "It's okay, I'm here. Besides, Grandpa has arranged an etiquette teacher, and he will start training you tomorrow."

Su Wanwan took a deep breath: "Okay, I hope I can learn these rules quickly."

When they arrived at the restaurant, the long dining table was already full of Huo's relatives. Su Wanwan noticed that everyone's seats seemed to have a specific arrangement, and she couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

Mr. Huo sat in the main seat, scanning the crowd with a sharp gaze. When his eyes fell on Su Wanwan, a barely perceptible glimmer of approval flashed across his eyes.

"Please take a seat," said Mr. Huo. "Today we are here to welcome Wanwan to join our Huo family."

Su Wanwan was about to take a seat when Huo Yanshen gently pulled her back. She then noticed that everyone else was standing behind their seats, waiting for further instructions from Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo raised his glass slowly and said, "Cheers to the future of the Huo family."

Everyone responded in unison, and then took their seats one by one. Su Wanwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glad that she didn't make a fool of herself.

However, this is just the beginning of the test.

When the first dish came, Su Wanwan found herself with at least five or six different knives and forks in front of her. She glanced at Huo Yanshen furtively, trying to imitate his movements.

"Wanwan," Huo Yanshen's second aunt, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly said, "I heard that you have never been in such an occasion before?"

Su Wanwan smiled and nodded: "Yes, Second Aunt. I am still learning and hope to adapt as soon as possible."

Second Aunt smiled meaningfully: "Oh? Then do you know which kind of knife and fork should be used for this dish?"

Su Wanwan felt that everyone's eyes were on her. She hesitated for a moment and chose the fork on the outermost side.

"Hehe," Second Aunt chuckled, "It seems that our new mistress still needs to learn more. This dish should be cooked with a fish fork and a fish knife."

Su Wanwan's face flushed instantly. She felt Huo Yanshen gently holding her hand under the table, giving her silent support.

Mr. Huo coughed and said, "Okay, let's eat. Wanwan, don't worry about these details, take your time."

Although Mr. Huo came to her rescue, the rest of the meal was still a tough one for Su Wanwan. She felt like she was being judged with every move and every look.

After dinner, everyone moved to the living room. Su Wanwan was about to follow, but was stopped by Huo Yanshen.

"What's wrong?" she asked puzzledly.

Huo Yanshen whispered, "According to the rules, the women should stay in the restaurant to help clean up."

Su Wanwan was stunned, then reacted: "Oh, okay, I understand."

Back in the restaurant, the other women had already started to clean up the dishes in an orderly manner. Su Wanwan wanted to help, but she didn't know where to start.

"There are gloves over there," Huo Yanshen's aunt kindly reminded, "Be careful not to get your clothes dirty."

Su Wanwan nodded gratefully, put on gloves and started to clean up. However, just as she picked up a stack of plates, her hand slipped, and with a "clang", the plates fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The restaurant fell silent instantly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Su Wanwan squatted down in panic and tried to clean up, "I didn't mean to do that."

At this time, Mrs. Huo came in. She looked at the debris on the ground, then looked at Su Wanwan who was at a loss, and sighed softly: "Forget it, you go out first. There are servants here to take care of it."

Su Wanwan was so ashamed that she lowered her head and quickly left the restaurant.

Back in the room, Su Wanwan finally broke down. She threw herself on the bed and cried silently.

"Wanwan," Huo Yanshen's voice came from outside the door, "Can I come in?"

Su Wanwan wiped her tears and tried to remain calm: "Come in."

Huo Yanshen walked to the bedside and held her in his arms: "Don't be sad, you have done very well."

Su Wanwan shook her head: "I screwed up, Yan Shen. I saw the look in their eyes. They must think I'm not worthy of you."

Huo Yanshen held her face in his hands: "Listen, you deserve me better than anyone else. These rules and etiquette can all be learned. But your kindness, intelligence and courage are truly precious."

Su Wanwan leaned in Huo Yanshen's arms and felt a little relieved: "I will study hard. I don't want to let you down."

Huo Yanshen kissed her hair: "I will never be disappointed in you. However, you really need to take etiquette lessons starting tomorrow."

The next morning, Su Wanwan was taken to the Huo family's training room, where a serious-looking middle-aged woman was already waiting.

"Mrs. Su, I'm your etiquette teacher, Li Yuhua." The woman introduced herself, "In the next month, I will teach you the various skills that a wealthy lady should master."

Su Wanwan nodded: "Hello, Teacher Li, please give me your guidance."

Li Yuhua looked Su Wanwan up and down and said, "First, we need to correct your standing posture. Please straighten your back, let your hands hang naturally, and tuck your chin in slightly."

Su Wanwan did as she was told, but felt uncomfortable all over.

“No, that’s not right,” Li Yuhua shook her head, “It should be elegant, not stiff. Come, let’s start from the beginning…”

In the next few hours, Su Wanwan was asked to repeatedly practice basic movements such as walking, sitting, dining etiquette, etc. Every detail was corrected repeatedly until she felt like she was about to collapse.

"Okay, that's all for today." Li Yuhua finally announced the end of the get out of class. "Remember, elegance is not innate, but requires constant practice. Tomorrow we will start learning social etiquette and tea ceremony."

Su Wanwan nodded tiredly and dragged her aching body back to the room. She looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly laughed. Who would have thought that she, who was once a big shot in the business world, now had to learn from scratch how to walk and sit gracefully?

Just then, her cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Su Wanwan answered the phone.

"Miss Su," a deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, "it seems that you are not living a happy life in the Huo family."

Su Wanwan became alert: "Who are you?"

"A friend." The man chuckled, "I can help you quickly adapt to the life of a wealthy family, and even..." He paused, "help you uncover the truth about your father's death."

Su Wanwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "Who are you? What do you know?"

"You'll know soon," the man said mysteriously, "but you have to prove your worth first. Tomorrow night, the Huo family will have an important dinner. I want you to..."

The call was suddenly disconnected. Su Wanwan stood there in a daze, her mind in a mess.

At this time, the door was pushed open and Huo Yanshen walked in: "Wanwan, who are you talking to on the phone?"

Su Wanwan suddenly came back to her senses and forced a smile, "No one, it might be a sales call."

Huo Yanshen looked at her thoughtfully, then said, "By the way, there is an important dinner at home tomorrow night, you have to be prepared."

Su Wanwan's heart tightened, and she nodded calmly, "Okay, I understand."

Watching Huo Yanshen leave, Su Wanwan fell into deep contradiction. Should she believe the mysterious stranger? What if it was a trap? But if she could really uncover the truth about her father's death... "