Two days later, the top floor of a certain hotel in S City gathered numerous socialites and elites of the city, along with some industry heavyweights whose influence was undeniable. They convened here solely for the annual charity auction of art pieces.
In a black stretch Bentley, Xia Wanwan emerged in a red cocktail dress, looking charming and delightful. As she stepped out of the car, she attracted the attention of many, dazzling onlookers with her presence.
"Isn't that Xia Wanwan?" someone said, "Tsk... How can she be getting more and more beautiful?"
"She married a good husband, huh! Ah, they say a woman grows more beautiful when she marries well, and it's true," a girl said enviously, "But isn't it said that Xi Muchen would come? Why don't I see him?"