Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

"Mo Jinfeng, you've changed. You've been so mean to me lately," Zhou Xuelan said, feeling wronged.

"That's not what I meant. You've always been so gentle and wouldn't act so unreasonably." Mo Jinfeng now automatically compares her to Su Yue. Su Yue seems gentle and well-mannered, while Zhou Xuelan is like a shrew from the streets.

"I'm so upset because I was bullied when I came back. I feel like everyone can bully me. I feel so wronged." She tugged at Mo Jinfeng's sleeve in a coquettish tone.

Mo Jinfeng softened, "I'm sorry, Xue Lan, I've made you suffer."

"I don't care what other people think, I only care what you think of me. Do you think I'm being particularly unreasonable?" Zhou Xuelan knew she hadn't kept a low profile these past few days, so she quickly tried to salvage her gentle and ladylike image.

"No, just sit quietly and wait for the makeup artist. I'll wait for you downstairs. Don't overthink it." Mo Jinfeng felt a kind of disgust towards her. He didn't know why, but it seemed different from before. He just wanted to escape.

After saying that, he turned and walked downstairs.

Zhou Xuelan looked at herself in the mirror. She was clearly beautiful. It was all the makeup artist's fault for making her look old.

The new makeup artist finally arrived, and Zhou Xuelan told her about the makeup look she wanted. The makeup artist immediately understood; she just wanted to look younger, and the makeup artist understood.

This time, Zhou Xuelan was finally satisfied. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction. "I knew it! It was the previous makeup artist's fault. I'm already very beautiful, but that makeup artist made me look old."

The makeup artist smiled without saying a word, inwardly thinking that this makeup was actually not suitable for Zhou Xuelan. She had only given her heavy makeup to cover up her fine lines and blemishes in order to make her look younger.

It's all because the previous makeup artist was too honest and focused on natural beauty when doing her makeup.

She changed into a formal dress. She hadn't eaten anything since last night, only drunk a little water. But when she zipped up the dress, she still had to pull in her stomach. For the sake of her beautiful figure, she had to keep her stomach in at all times.

After the makeup artist finished her styling, she left, and she stood in front of the mirror, very satisfied with her look.

Mo Jinfeng waited until the makeup artist left before slowly going upstairs, where he saw Zhou Xuelan standing in front of the mirror admiring her own beauty.

When Zhou Xuelan saw him arrive, she turned around and asked, "Honey, am I beautiful?"

Mo Jinfeng wanted to tell the truth, but he held back. "It's beautiful."

In Mo Jinfeng's view, it was like an old woman trying to look young, unlike Su Yue's natural charm.

Thinking of this, he sighed silently again. Why hadn't he noticed Su Yue's good qualities before?

Was he blind back then? How come he thought Zhou Xuelan was prettier than Su Yue back then?

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Xuelan saw him lost in thought and walked up to him. "Honey, you should go change your clothes. It's almost time. Let's get ready to leave. After all, we're the main characters tonight, and it wouldn't be good to be late."

"Hmm." Mo Jinfeng turned around to change his clothes.

The banquet will be held at the Seven Star Hotel, which is under the Mo Group, and will begin at 8 p.m.

The invitations received by the guests did not specify the contents of the banquet, but this was a rare opportunity. The Mohist school rarely held banquets, and being able to attend was a symbol of status.

Guests entered the banquet hall one after another, gathering in twos and threes to chat.

"So, what do you think the theme of tonight's banquet will be?"

"I really don't know. They've kept it very secret; it's very mysterious."

Not far away, a man stood alone in a corner, holding a glass of champagne, his eyes dark and unfathomable. He had received news that the person he was waiting for had not died, had returned, and would be attending this banquet tonight.

Zhou Xuelan and Mo Jinfeng specially rented a luxury car. The car was parked in front of the hotel, and the two got out of the car.

Zhou Xuelan kept her stomach tucked in, took Mo Jinfeng's arm, and walked confidently down the red carpet in her high heels into the banquet hall on the first floor of the hotel.

She glanced around casually and saw women of similar age to herself, thinking to herself, "Sure enough, she's the most beautiful at their age."

Mo Jinfeng has been missing for many years. Most of the family businesses in the circle are now run by young people, so there aren't many older people attending the banquet, but there are still a few present.

The group recognized him and whispered among themselves.

"Look, isn't that Mo Jinfeng? Am I seeing things?"

"It seems so, except the woman next to him doesn't seem to be his first wife."

"Back then, their car was in an accident and fell into the sea. I never expected that he would still be alive. Perhaps his first wife wasn't so lucky, so he remarried."

"So, he's still alive, so why hasn't he come back after all these years?"

"I don't know."

The man in the corner turned to look at Mo Jinfeng, a cold glint in his eyes.

When Zhou Xuelan saw several men of similar age looking in her direction, she assumed that her outfit had attracted their attention, which boosted her confidence. She was sure she was the most beautiful woman there.

Several socialites on the other side could hardly contain their laughter when they saw Zhou Xuelan's outfit.

"Where did this nightclub girl come from?"

"This outfit is simply tacky."

"That big pale yellow bow in her hair is so distracting."

"Look at her makeup, it's so exaggerated! What era are we living in? Her makeup is so heavy, is she covered in putty?"

"And that waist is so big it looks like it's about to burst! This dress is clearly too small."

Zhou Xuelan was unaware of these people's opinions of her and remained confident. The bow in her hair was something she bought when she bought the dress to match her formal gown. Her inspiration for the outfit came from the beige bow that Su Yue wore when she went to get a divorce.

"Xuelan, the banquet hasn't started yet, let's go sit over there and wait." Mo Jinfeng led her to a table and sat her down.

Zhou Xuelan glanced around the room. It was strange today. The Mo family was holding a banquet, but she didn't see Mo Yeting and the others. Could it be that Old Madam Mo didn't allow them to attend?

It's a pity that Su Yue didn't come either; she won't be able to see her glory today. But it's okay, she's already had Mo Haoqian secretly arrange for a few reporters to push her brilliance today to the top of the trending searches, and Su Yue will definitely see it too.

Thinking about all this, she felt very excited. When Old Madam Mo introduced herself as Madam Mo later, everyone in the circle would rush to curry favor with her.

From then on, in Kyoto, she was the revered Madam Mo. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile wildly.

Sudden.

A commotion broke out in the hall as everyone looked toward the entrance to the banquet hall.

"Mr. Mo is here."

"I heard that President Mo got married. Is that woman next to her his wife?"

Zhou Xuelan also looked over and saw Gu Zhihua holding Mo Yeting's hand as they slowly walked into the banquet hall. Su Yue was not with them. She sneered inwardly, thinking that as soon as they got divorced, Su Yue was no longer worthy of attending the Mo family's banquet.