Don’t Know Her

"Han, don't say that. It's my fault. I've wronged Shen Xi." Su Ruowan meekly gazed at him, about to break into tears. "Don't get mad her, okay?" 

"Got it." Gu Xiaohan swallowed his rage and gave his word, but he had ideas of his own on the side.

Let her go? 

No way! 

He had to get back at her after having suffered that beating. 

Shen Xi was stopped at the door. 

"Miss, please produce your invitation." The security guard said courteously.

Shen Xi took a glance at Wei Feng. 

Wei Feng shook his head. Chairman Yuan did not hand him an invitation. 

The guests queuing after her were cultured and of noble birth. They would not make a scene out of this delay to their entry.

That however did not apply to those haughty nouveau riches who thought having money was all that. They were impatient and began to mock Shen Xi for taking up their time.