At the An family's residence, Chen Fang added food to An Yimo's plate as she spoke. "Yimo, I have already found a stylist for you for this weekend's banquet. You will dress up beautifully and let everyone know what the An family's real heiress is like. Also, your brother is back. You two can bond."
"Okay, mom," An Yimo replied with a smile.
When she thought about the banquet this weekend, she was a little excited. She would soon become a real socialite.
She was a rich person and would never be looked down upon again.
After dinner, the An family suddenly received a call from the Huo family. The purpose of the call was obvious— the Huo family wanted to see the two daughters of the An family at the dinner party.
Moreover, they had specifically asked to see An Zhiyan.
This news made the An family somewhat worried. An Yimo hugged Chen Fang's waist and acted childishly. "Mom, I don't want to invite An Zhiyan to our house."
An Zhiyan had been too popular at school recently. If An Zhiyan appeared at the party, she would definitely steal the spotlight that originally belonged to her.
Chen Fang comforted An Yimo. "It's okay. Even if she dares come to the party, I will definitely make her receive the punishment she deserves."
An Yimo was happy. Chen Fang walked out of An Yimo's room and the smile on her face disappeared.
"Hubby, why do you think the Huo family wants to see An Zhiyan? Do they want to use this opportunity to cause trouble for us?" Chen Fang asked.
An Xiangnan shook his head in confusion, "I'm not sure either. But since the Huo family has made a request, we have to fulfill it."
They couldn't afford to offend the Huo family.
"But what if the Huo family takes a fancy to Yimo? I don't want our daughter to marry a cripple!" Chen Fang looked indignant, "It's all that b*tch An Zhiyan's fault. If she hadn't run away from the wedding, Yimo wouldn't have been implicated."
An Yimo happened to be downstairs. Hearing her parents' conversation, she hid behind the wall and eavesdropped.
An Xiangnan lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds. He did not quite agree with Chen Fang's point of view. "Everyone in Jiangzhou says that Huo Zui is a cripple, but no one has actually seen Huo Zui. I think we should not be in a hurry to object to the wedding. We can only make a decision after we meet Huo Zui..."
An Yimo secretly clenched her fists. No, she did not want to marry a cripple.
Three days later. An Zhiyan arrived at the DM Club on time as promised. When she entered, she took out a gold card, which stunned the security guard.
When Qi Shen saw An Zhiyan appear, he was a little surprised, especially when he saw the car she drove in.
"An Zhiyan, where did you get your car?" Qi Shen thought that a person who risked her life to get some racing prize money probably couldn't afford such an expensive car.
This car was rarely owned by anyone in the world. It was expensive and hard to come by.
An Zhiyan got out of the car. She did not answer Qi Shen's question but asked, "Has everything been arranged?"
Qi Shen tactfully did not ask further.
"The next match will be between you and Fu Ziheng," Qi Shen replied with a smile.
"After the news of the match between the two of you spread, many people placed bets on you. Now, I'll bet you 10-1." Qi Shen raised his eyebrows. "Are you playing?"
Although the last race was won by An Zhiyan, she was only popular with a small circle. In this race, people were more willing to bet on her opponent, Fu Ziheng.
Fu Ziheng was a well-known rich kid and was a member of the DM Club.
An Zhiyan fished out a bank card. Inside was all of her assets. "I'll bet you 1-100."
Qi Shen was surprised for a few seconds, then he smiled. "You're giving me a problem."
An Zhiyan patted his shoulder. "I believe that Master Qi has a way to solve this problem."
The feeling of being locked in An Zhiyan's gaze made him feel uncomfortable. However, Qi Shen did not reject it. Because occupying An Zhiyan's gaze would give him a great sense of achievement.