Various expensive and luxurious cars were entering through the doors of the Old Wu Mansion . People stepping down from them were big shots from all walks of life . It was a grand celebration . And all the guests present tonight had one sole motive, To suck up to the Wus .
Soon after a white Audi entered the doors and a woman in pink gown stepped down . Fei Yan was indeed looking beautiful . After pulling off her coat and handing it to a maid at the door, she entered the hall . The decoration was grand, and the atmosphere was lively . Her eyes scanned through the lengths of the hall, looking for one particular person, Wu Zhang .
She was busy looking for her beloved man, when someone tapped her shoulder from behind . She turned around and it was Tan Yong .
Advertisement"Fei Yan, you are looking beautiful . " His eyes had a spark after seeing Fei Yan . The pink dress was complimenting her fair skin quite well .
"Thank you Tan Yong . " She responded very formally because she was not really interested in making small talks with him . Her eyes were looking for Wu Zhang .
And soon after, she spotted Wu Zhang climbing down the stairs . He wore a wine red custom made suit, looking dangerously handsome and Fei Yan could not shift her eyes away from him . Tan Yong who was standing beside her was a keen observer . He had clearly noticed her indifferent attitude towards him and the spark in her eyes when she saw Wu Zhang . He looked disappointed, but Fei Yan didn't notice it .
"Please excuse me Tan Yong . " She immediately excused herself and rushed towards Wu Zhang, to talk to him . She has been looking forward to this moment for a long time and she finally got it . Wu Zhang was all for her because Song Jia won't be coming tonight .
"Hello Wu Zhang . " Fei Yan could not suppress her ear to ear smile as she went closer to him .
"Hey, Fei Yan . How are you?" Wu Zhang was the host tonight and didn't want to be rude to his guests so he conversed politely .
Did he just ask how am I? I knew he cared about me . It's me whom he loves and not that vixen . He was just possessed by her temporarily . Great that she is out of his life now . Fei Yan was already on the ninth cloud .
"I am fi . . " fine . Before she could finish her sentence, Wu Zhang's phone rang, and his attention shifted to it . He pulled it out from his suit jacket and turned all smiles, seeing the caller .
Fei Yan curiously turned her gaze towards the screen and was shocked to see that in the caller Id, it was a picture of Song Jia while the name was saved as "My Sweetheart . "
Is it really Song Jia? Why is that bitch still calling her man? Shouldn't they have just broken up by now?
Wu Zhang showed a hand to Fei Yan, signalling her to stop and then left after apologising . "Excuse me, I need to take this call .
Fei Yan clutched her fists into tight balls . She was so angry right now, but she had no choice . Her gaze silently followed Wu Zhang as he went away .
"Hey where are you? . . . . reached? . . . Okay I am coming outside . . .
Wait for me . " Wu Zhang had gone to stand far from Fei Yan and the conversation between them was not audible . But Fei Yan was a good lip reader and has easily understood the conversation .
She could not believe what she just lip read . She had seen the image in caller id and she has read Wu Zhang's lip . Their was no way her lip reading could be wrong, so the person he was going to receive was really Song Jia? How is that possible?
Chapter end
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