Reborn as Tycoon's Wife in the Countryside-Chapter 392 - 360 moves beat those with moves_2
Chapter 392: 360 moves beat those with moves_2
Xiaonian headed for the first row.
According to Xiaonian, the proximity of the seats was determined by the color of the card; gold and black were in the front, followed by red, pink, and sky blue.
In a sense, the color of your card in the club also represented your status outside, the higher your family background and social status, the more prestigious the color of your card.
Xu Xuezi had just sat down when she looked up to see Xiaonian leading a girl over. The girl’s clothes were not eye-catching; compared to the rest of them, her clothes could barely be mentioned.
What surprised her was Erbao’s attitude toward the girl, all smiles and laughter. Knowing well that this little ancestor was not easy to get along with, her friendliness towards another girl was quite rare. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Could this be the Quan Family’s newly recognized goddaughter from the countryside?
Yet, the girl’s face looked somewhat familiar; her eyebrows, her eyes, seemed as if she had seen them somewhere.
Thinking of a photo Men Chao had given her last time, she immediately took it out of her bag, took a clear look, and indeed, it was the same person as in the photo.
Xu Xuezi’s mind buzzed: Su Xiaofeng?
She instantly looked up a few more times, and upon closer inspection, the woman sitting with Quan Nianfeng was none other than Su Xiaofeng.
Thinking of how Su Xiaofeng was now sitting right under her nose, and even living with children in the Quan Family, the sourness and hatred in her heart couldn’t help but surge.
The last fire didn’t kill her; instead, she had the nerve to show up herself, how shameless.
"Xuexue, what’s wrong? You don’t look very well." Cheng Xiangyun glanced at Xu Xuezi, noticed her eyes fixed on a spot with obvious hatred, and asked curiously.
Xu Xuezi quickly clenched the photo, put it back in her bag, and regained her composure: "It’s nothing. How much longer until the magic show starts?"
"About ten minutes. Would you like some juice?"
"I think I saw the Quan Family’s goddaughter." Wan Baobao squeezed over: "The one sitting with that little witch from the Quan Family, that’s her, right? I thought she would be exceptionally beautiful, but it turns out she’s just so-so, and look at her clothes; truly from the countryside, not trendy at all."
Cheng Xiangyun also looked over: "Indeed, nothing much. What do you think the Quan Family is up to, taking in such a goddaughter from the countryside?"
The Quan Family being a prominent family in the Imperial Capital, they wouldn’t normally take in a country girl as a goddaughter.
"There must be some ulterior motive." Xu Xuezi snorted coldly.
That person could come to the Imperial Capital and live in the Quan Family, surely Yecheng had something to do with it. Yecheng, oh Yecheng, are you trying to slap me in the face in public again? But I, Xu Xuezi, am not someone to be trifled with.
"Whatever their motive." Wan Baobao wasn’t very concerned: "The show is about to start; let’s watch the magic. I heard tonight’s act is ’Bring to Life,’ just thinking about it excites me, don’t you think?"
To make someone disappear and then reappear, that requires great skill.
Xu Xuezi temporarily suppressed the sourness and hatred in her heart, focusing first on the show.
Xiaofeng, sitting in her seat, sensed someone looking at her with unfriendliness, she turned around but noticed nothing.
"Sister, tonight’s magic is ’Bring to Life,’ it must be very spectacular."
"Yes." Bring to Life, she had seen it before, but she hadn’t seen this era’s magic performance, so it was just right to watch it now.
As the background music started, a very handsome young man came on stage wearing a black tailcoat and a red bow tie, holding only a piece of red cloth, soon a large box appeared on stage, empty inside.
The previously somewhat noisy venue suddenly fell silent, you could hear a pin drop.
The noble young ladies and young masters all widened their eyes, watching the actions on stage.
When five handsome men and five beautiful women emerged from the box, the audience erupted in thunderous applause, lasting for a long time.
For them, the magic show was too spectacular, simply unimaginable.
Equally excited, Xiaonian clapped vigorously, continuously praising the performance.
Xiaofeng watched the activity on stage but did not comment.
Such magic, in modern terms, was no longer mysterious; once you see through its tricks and routines, there’s nothing interesting to see.
But to blend in with the atmosphere on site, she followed along and clapped.
The magic, lasting half an hour, ended shortly thereafter. Xiaonian felt a bit unsatisfied: "Every time the magic show is too short, the next one is a month away, which is annoying, but no matter, let’s go have a drink first, and I’ll introduce you to a few friends later."