She looked at Ye Lu with a mocking expression, then spoke in a overtly sarcastic tone, "Well, well, we have the former Young Mistress Shang gracing us with her presence!"
None of the guests had recognised Ye Lu initially, but at her words, they all gasped quietly.
Staring at Ye Lu with a strange, ridiculing expression, she continued. No newspapers had reported about the proposal ceremony, but the upper class was like paper that couldn't hold fire. Already, Ye Lu had become the headline news of the entire elite society.
Ambiguous relationships with the young masters of three financial groups, and an ever-increasing jumble of rumours that came from nowhere were spreading far and wide.
The rumors had done so much to tarnish her reputation, casting her as a manipulator of men, an upstart who was code for extravagance, lust, licentiousness and promiscuity.