Chapter 517 Love Letter

"That's right, don't use some shady means to get the position of Mrs. Mu. But Young Master Mu doesn't like it, so everything you do is useless."

"Yeah, what's going on with Xinning? Why doesn't Young Master Mu accompany you on the red carpet, but instead accompany that Su Xiangwan?"

"I haven't seen Young Master Mu be so gentle with any woman before. Do you know what's going on?"

Hearing these cynicisms, Zhao Xinning's lungs were about to explode.

Why is there such a bitch everywhere!

It's not that she didn't expect Su Xiang to come to the party, but after thinking about it, she only made two movies.

And since Yuan Xue became her manager, she hasn't shot a commercial.

With that little income, where did she get the money to attend the charity dinner?

Is it possible that you really plan to donate only tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands?

After a long while, she straightened her posture and said calmly, "Of course I won't aim at this kind of thing indiscriminately, but when the wedding day comes, it will naturally prove everything."

Several people looked at each other, not daring too much for a while.

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On the other side, Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting walked on the red carpet together.

Su Xiangwan smiled at the camera and waved his hands from time to time: "Okay, Mu Beiting, you are going to get married, why don't you say hello to me."

Mu Beiting frowned: "I just found out, I'm going to see grandma tomorrow and ask about the situation."

He knew in his heart that his parents liked Wanwan very much, so it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

There was only the old lady and the old man left in the family.

Su Xiangwan snorted softly: "Tsk, what's the matter, do you need me to get the divorce certificate with you first, or it will delay your marriage to Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life, I should feel very sorry."

Mu Beiting glanced at her deeply, and warned, "Don't even think about it."

Su Xiangwan snorted softly and stopped talking.

A look of pampering flashed across Mu Beiting's eyes, and he handed her the thick pink envelope in his hand.

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment: "What?"

He raised the corner of his lips: "Love letter."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, then said eagerly, "There are so many people, you are crazy."

He raised his eyebrows: "I have to save the marriage in time."

While talking, the two had already reached the end of the red carpet, and it was time to write their autographs and leave photos.

Su Xiangwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and he took the envelope in a hurry, put it together with the handbag, and used the handbag to cover it up a bit.

After signing, the two came to the banquet hall.

Because the media had to be taken into account after all, after the two entered the banquet hall, they separated a little distance and did not walk together again.

After Su Xiangwan exchanged greetings with a few acquaintances, he simply ate something, and looked up at the man surrounded by people from time to time.

Withdrawing his gaze, his eyes could not help but fall on the thick envelope in his hand.

It is light pink, with a red heart-shaped sticker pasted on the seal.

The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Such a young girl's heart is really a small publicity.

Su Xiangwan knew that she shouldn't take it apart on this occasion, but the dinner party was too boring, and she really couldn't restrain her curiosity.

I couldn't help but want to see what he would write in the 100,000-word love letter, so I opened the envelope.

The thick stack of paper was folded in half several times, and when she held it in her hand, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Mu Beiting's love letter, what would he write to her.

Su Xiangwan's heart was beating fast, and he walked to a relatively remote place. Seeing that no one was paying attention here, he gently opened the double-folded love letter.