My Scheming Little Devil

Ye Lu indeed received this provocative invitation brimming with gloating happiness.

"Boring." He snorted, intending to tear it to pieces and throw it into the trash.

But it was snatched away by Ye Yiyi, who laughed: "Why tear it up? If she dares to send it, we dare to go! And we’ll dress up beautifully."

Ye Lu thought about it and agreed, how could he take revenge without getting closer to Bai Sijia?

Besides, why should Third Young Master Jun and Bai Sijia be happy? Anyway, he’s now filled with resentment, huff, not stirring up trouble would be letting them off too easily.

...

The wedding banquet of the third-generation of the Jun Family naturally became the talk of the town, causing a sensation.

Not to mention the celebrities of this city, renowned entrepreneurs from all over the country had come to offer their congratulations. It was a glittering, splendid, and extravagant show of pomp and vanity.

Bai Sijia was incredibly excited. The feeling of being the center of attention fueled her pride to soaring heights. Ha, she was about to marry into the richest family in the country, she was about to marry the stunning Third Young Master Jun.

The identity of the guests at the banquet was proof enough that she would be the most sought-after figure in the upper-class society in the future.

"There are only ten days left, oh my god, in ten days I’ll be married." Bai Sijia’s heartbeat sped up, her laughter was filled with smug satisfaction.

"Congratulations, Sister Sijia. Third Young Master treats you so well. This must be the design from a top European designer. So beautiful, tonight you are the most elegant and beautiful woman in the whole hall, this gown must be very expensive!" The young ladies around her admired her.

Bai Sijia didn’t hide her pride: "Of course, this is a gown he had custom-made for me. The designer is very reputable, a designer for European royal families. Money isn’t an issue, the key is he only designs three gowns each year. It’s not about having the money to buy them, you have to have a prestigious status. One gown has already been booked by the Queen, another one is for a client who I don’t know, probably another royal. The last one is mine." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Of course, it wasn’t Third Young Master who bought it for her. She had to expend a lot of effort, beg many people, and spend a lot of money to get this dress, all for the purpose of setting herself apart.

Sharing the same designer as the queen was a testament to her prestige.

"Let me show you the three gowns."

Bai Sijia opened her phone and showed a few photos. This year, the designer had designed three colored gowns: a pure red extravagant gown with nobility, a sky-blue high-waist goddess gown reminiscent of the most beautiful clear sky, and a pristine white gown as pure as winter snow.

"Look, the red one was ordered by the Queen, the white one is mine, and the sky-blue one, who knows which noble brought it?"

Now, the young ladies were even more envious. Although they usually wear high-level customized gowns, there are even ranks among high-level customs. Such top-level customs are not something money can buy.

"Wow, they’re really beautiful. Only extraordinary people can wear this designer’s clothes. Sister Sijia, you’re entitled to the treatment of a queen!"

"After all, Sister Sijia will soon be the number one lady of our country."

"Right, Sister Sijia, where is Third Young Master? How come he’s not greeting the guests with you?" A young lady beside her asked.

Bai Sijia’s gaze swept across the room, but Third Young Master Jun was nowhere to be seen. Her smile was a bit strained.

She didn’t know where he had run off to. It didn’t matter, once she became his wife, he wouldn’t be able to ignore her like this.

Feiyu and Third Young Master Jun stood on the second floor of the banquet hall, their figures concealed by green plants...