Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

It was getting dark, and a long string of car tail lights lit up on the winding avenue of Di'an Avenue.

The mansion located at the top of the mountain on Di'an Avenue is where the old lady of the Lu family held her birthday banquet.

The security team carefully checked Tang Xinluo's invitation, and respectfully invited her into the manor.

The old house of the Lu family occupies a vast area. The entire manor includes a golf course, swimming pool, garden, cellar, banquet hall, parking lot, private cinema... In short, it has all the functions that a luxury house should be equipped with.

The car stopped outside the door of the mansion according to the instructions. Tang Xinluo got out of the car gracefully and calmly.

Could it be that the dress was torn?

Tang Xinluo carefully lowered his head and checked the dress. It was fine, there was no problem...that is to say, the problem did not lie with him.

She raised her head again, no longer caring about other people. After handing the gift to the housekeeper, she walked into the old Lu family house with a smile on her face.

After she leaves...

"That... was Tang Xinluo from the Tang family?"

A celebrity who got out of the car behind Tang Xinluo unbelievably tugged at the corner of another girlfriend next to her.

"Okay, it seems to be."

"Did she go for plastic surgery? This is too pretty..."

"It must be plastic surgery, otherwise there would be such a big change..."

"Maybe it was because of her taking off her glasses. I remember that she used to wear black-rimmed glasses, which looked stale and dull. I didn't expect that the difference was so big when she took off her glasses."

"It's impossible to make such a big change after taking off her glasses, I still think she has undergone plastic surgery!"

Others' comments Tang Xinluo felt more or less at this time, but she didn't have stage fright, and instead stood her back straighter.

Step by step, she was generous and dignified. She didn't want to be the low-key and old-fashioned Miss Tang in the impression of others. She didn't want to continue to make people feel that the Lu family was willing to let her in, and that Lu Qinghao's marriage to Tang Xinluo was a great grievance.

She had long known the rumors about her outside, which were dull, staid and uninteresting.

Tang Xinluo admitted that in the past, in order to make her mother feel at ease, she did appear in front of everyone for a long time as a safe and reliable successor to the Tang family.

But now, she no longer needs to pretend, nor does she need to wrong herself for anyone.

I took off the black-rimmed glasses I had worn for a few years and specially matched them with suitable contact lenses. Although she is not used to it yet, Tang Xinluo will let more people know who she and Lu Qinghao match. Nobody.

Tang Xinluo stepped steadily on the steps laid by the white jade and walked into the banquet hall under the leadership of the waiter.

In the banquet hall, the shadows on the temples and silhouettes of people have already moved.

In the huge banquet hall, there is an orchestra specially invited to perform live performances in the corner. On the long table like a flowing cloud, various special drinks, small cakes and exquisite food are placed in sequence.

Crossing the dance floor, Tang Xinluo caught a glimpse of the old lady Lu sitting in the innermost corner surrounded by stars Gongyue.

Around her, the inner and outer layers were surrounded by people who wished birthdays.

Gong Xuemei was squeezing out of the crowd at this time, even if she was the wife of the Lu family's side branch, but in front of the Lu family's old paternal wife, she could not even speak.

"Miss Tang, the old lady specially ordered that if I see you here, let me take you there."

The subordinate who led Tang Xinluo had already obtained Mrs. Lu's orders. Mrs. Lu and Tang Xinluo's mother had a good relationship with Tang Xinluo's mother.

"Thanks." Tang Xinluo nodded slightly, lifted the skirt and followed the waiter.

She didn't know that her posture carrying the skirt and the skirt had already fallen into the eyes of the caring people inadvertently.