Spoiled: The Face-changing Bride

"What's the matter with you waiter? Do you walk without eyes? Standing here with such a big person, you just pour wine on the top of the young lady of the East. This is a VIANING brand haute couture dress with millions of dollars, that's all. You ruined it, can you afford it? Ah!"

When the waiter saw his mistake, his face was pale with fright, but when he heard that the dress was worth millions, he was even more frightened like a blank sheet of paper, and his limbs were even more at a loss.

He quickly bent down and apologized, "Madam, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

The woman standing beside Beichen Mengyao shouted again angrily, "Do you think you have destroyed millions of things, so it's okay to apologize like this?"

The waiter was so frightened that he trembled and panicked. Apart from apologizing, he really couldn't afford the million-dollar dress, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Beichen Mengyao glanced at the red wine-tainted dress, frowned slightly, raised her hand, and said, "Forget it, you didn't mean it!"

But the corner of his eye caught sight of Mrs. Ximen who was coming here, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and disappeared in an instant, so fast that no one noticed.

Madam Ximen was entertaining other guests, but suddenly she heard abusive voices from some guests, and a servant came to report that it was servant Bei Chen Mengyao's millions of dresses that were ruined.

Madam Simon frowned and walked over.

When Mrs. Simon came over, some were called Auntie and some were called Madam.

When Beichen Mengyao saw Mrs. Ximen, there was some grievance in her eyes. After all, her million-dollar dress was ruined by a servant like this. The real banquet has not yet started, and she can't leave now. Change clothes at home.

But even if I can go home and change clothes now, it is not a specially customized high-end dress.

Mrs. Ximen looked at Beichen Mengyao who was wearing a beige dress, and now her chest was dyed red, she said, "Yaoer, the servant was so careless and made such a big mistake, it's me. Not the master.

Auntie apologize to you first.

If Yaoer doesn't mind, can you change her dress at my house? "

As a host, in general, several sets of various dresses will be prepared, just to prevent guests from accidental backup.

Beichen Mengyao immediately smiled and said, "Auntie, you're so polite. It's just that the servant was careless, why don't you need your aunt to apologize in person.

Since my aunt has a spare dress, I'll be rude to change it at my aunt's house. "

Mrs. Ximen nodded, then called a maid and instructed, "Bring the Young Mistress Dongfang to the guest room to dress and entertain the Young Mistress Dongfang!"

After instructing the maid, Mrs. Ximen said to Beichen Mengyao and the other female guests, "Everyone is welcome, I hope you all have a good time! If I have something to do, I won't entertain you for now."

The people that Mrs. Ximen came to entertain were all the top ladies in the upper circles of the capital, those women who were a little older and whose status and status were not a problem, for example, Mrs. Boss No. 2, Mrs. Boss No. 3, and so on.

As for these juniors, the Ximen family has no young female dependents, so she can only be casual.

This is the rule in the circle of upper class ladies!

Even Murong Yue could not fit into that circle now.

Beichen Mengyao looked at Mrs. Ximen who was walking away, turned to face these ladies and daughters, and said with a smile, "Let's go over together and help me choose which dress is the most beautiful!"