Although Qin Xin’s face looked so bad, the curve of Nalan Ye Jue’s lips grew wider.
The little wife really isn’t happy to see certain people.
He guessed it right.
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First floor of the Imperial Music Hall.
Qin Wenrou was feeling a bit bored backstage, and asked Mrs. Qin, "Mommy, has Brother Jun arrived yet?"
Mrs. Qin shook her head, "Haven’t seen him."
Qin Wenrou felt a bit disappointed.
Ever since that incident happened, Lan Yingjun hadn’t co to see her.
She was also quite upset about that incident, okay?
Brother Jun didn’t even comfort her.
However, she had the concert ticket sent to the Lan Family by a servant, who said Brother Jun had accepted it, so today, Brother Jun should be coming, right?
No matter what, Lan Yingjun was still her most important backup plan, and before she settled things with her brother-in-law, she needed to keep the line with Brother Jun tight.
Mrs. Qin comforted her, "Your situation with Yingjun is at a critical point. It’s understandable if Brother Jun wants to keep a low profile. Anyway, I’ve talked it over with Mrs. Lan, and the Lan Family definitely acknowledges your marriage. Don’t worry."
Qin Wenrou sweetly responded with an "Mm."
However, she was thinking to herself, I want to be Mrs. Nalan, who cares about being Mrs. Lan? As long as today’s concert is successful, the Lan Family will be beneath , okay?
Lan Yingjun is just a backup, a backup.
As mother and daughter were talking, suddenly a staff mber reported, "Mrs. Qin, did you invite soone from the President Mansion?"
Mrs. Qin was taken aback, "No, I didn’t."
Although she did invite so noble ladies.
But they were from families about the sa level or just a little higher than the Qin Family.
She didn’t have the ability to invite such esteed guests as the top families in the Imperial City or visitors from the President Mansion.
The staff was puzzled, "Then why are people from the President Mansion asking for directions with concert tickets?"
Qin Wenrou perked up her ears and quickly urged Mrs. Qin, "Mommy, let’s go see. Maybe soone from the President Mansion is interested in my performance and bought tickets themselves? We shouldn’t neglect them."
She recalled that at the last birthday banquet for Mrs. Nalan, she had given Jun Ruyi a business card before leaving, hinting for Jun Ruyi to contact her so they could team up against Qin Xin.
Maybe Jun Ruyi wanted to befriend her now?
Reminded by this, Mrs. Qin also quickly responded, "Right, right, no matter what, people from the President Mansion are more important than anything. We can’t neglect them, we must hurry to welco them."
The two of them carefully tidied their skirts and rushed towards the main entrance of the music hall.
They saw the elderly President Jun, looking as dignified and composed as he did on TV.
Following closely behind him were Jun Ruyi and an attendant.
Jun Ruyi was wearing a beautiful and smart little black dress, highlighting her tall and slim figure, with all her strengths on display.
Qin Wenrou enviously glanced several tis, then pulled Mrs. Qin along to greet them, "Mr. President, Sister Jun..."
She affectionately moved to take Jun Ruyi’s hand, "Sister Jun, I really liked you the last ti we t, I never thought you’d support this much, actually bringing Mr. President to my concert, I’m so honored..."
Who knew, after she babbled a few sentences, before she even touched Jun Ruyi’s hand, Jun Ruyi impatiently shook her off, "Who are you? I don’t know you."
Then she instructed the attendant, "What are you doing, allowing random people to clutter the place?"
The attendant hurried over, unceremoniously shoving Qin Wenrou aside, "Move aside, don’t touch randomly, be careful or we’ll charge you with obstructing official duties."
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