Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 94 - 92 She Deserves the Best

The moment she took off her jacket, the girl who had just looked plain and unremarkable transformed into someone else.

A light green silk gown hugged her exquisite, curvy figure perfectly. Its cut was immaculate, the fabric refined, with a crisscross design at the back that revealed the girl’s slender neck and pale jade back, while the tight fit around her chest accentuated an impressive bust. The voluminous skirt fluttered around her ankles in the breeze.

Wearing that gown, she seemed like a goddess by the seashore, standing tall against the wind, an ethereal aura surrounding her.

Yue Lan and Xue Xiaoying’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if struck by lightning.

The onlookers at the party were also stunned, their faces showing surprise, with champagne nearly spilling from their glasses.

"Isn’t that Jassica Y’s seasonal handmade custom gown?"

"Has it arrived in G City already? I don’t think so, it hasn’t been released in the country yet."

"Could it be a counterfeit?"

"Impossible, look at that tailoring, that design, there’s no way it’s a knockoff!"

...

In the midst of the flattering chatter, on the terrace of the Seaview Villa nearby.

The man wore a crisp, well-ironed tailcoat that accentuated his tall and perfect figure. At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his back near the carved balustrade, watching everything happening at the beach party downstairs, his eyes slightly focused and carrying an untraceable hint of indulgence.

Against the backdrop of the gown, the girl in the light green dress appeared like a sprite emerging from the depths of the sea.

When he chose her outfit for today’s anniversary, he knew that this dress would suit her perfectly.

He gave her nothing but the very best in the world,

Because she was worth giving his best to.

"You little sweetheart really suit this festive attire," Samuel, as the branch Manager, naturally attended the anniversary as well. At that moment, he held two glasses of champagne, smiling as he stepped out onto the terrace. His well-fitted suit made him look even more dignified and sophisticated today, emanating the aura of European Nobility.

Huo Zhenyang took a glass of champagne, sipped it quietly, allowing the juice to spread in his mouth, his thin lips curving into a subtle, enigmatic smile.

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Meanwhile, at the party by the beach.

Yue Lan and Xue Xiaoying came back to their senses.

Having ascertained that Jiayi’s gown was indeed the real deal, Yue Lan and Xue Xiaoying turned green with envy.

It didn’t matter how the girl managed to get her hands on Jassica Y’s one-of-a-kind gown; she had already stolen the show and secured a covetous garment that every woman dreamed of but couldn’t possess.

The group felt uncomfortable and couldn’t stand to stay any longer. They left unnoticed.

Tang En’en let out a sigh of relief from her astonishment. She had been worried that once Jiayi took off her coat, the gown might be ridiculed as a fake. But it turned out to be genuine.

Yet why had Jiayi lied to her, and how did she manage to acquire this dress that not even money could buy in G City...

"Jiayi." Just as Tang En’en was about to ask, a young servant approached, picking up the shawl Jiayi had draped over herself earlier, and politely said, "Let me take your clothes back to the room for you, Miss."

"Thank you," Jiayi said, and just then, a group of well-dressed women approached, eyeing Jiayi’s gown while expressing their excited flattery, "Oh my god, I heard this dress isn’t even available domestically yet, and even abroad, it’s only available to platinum VIP customers. It’s impossible to get, how did you manage to get your hands on it..."

The speaker was a senior executive from a collaborating company invited to the anniversary, also a well-known businesswoman domestically.

Jiayi replied evasively.

Tang En’en intuitively helped Jiayi fend off the crowd of women.

"Jiayi." A soft female voice suddenly cut through the noise, momentarily silencing the clamor.

Jiayi looked over, startled.

It was Mu Qingran.

But then, she realized why.

Mu Qingran was part of the management team of Banan Vineyard, and since Banan Vineyard was currently in a partnership with the Huo Family, it was perfectly normal for her to represent her company at the Huo Family’s annual celebration.

Having not seen her for over a month, Mu Qingran was dressed in a violet velvet gown, pure and elegant like a lotus flower, now slowly approaching with a servant holding a tray following her.

Several women who had been surrounding Jiayi immediately had their attention drawn to her, greeting her: "Miss Mu is here as well."

Banan Vineyard was a world-famous large wine company, and Mu Qingran, as the marketing director, was also recognized by several important clients.

However, what intrigued the guests even more was not Mu Qingran’s status as a well-known company executive, but rather—

She had once been the fiancée of the president of Huo Group.

Huo Zhenyang, the president of the Huo Group, was famously elusive and discreet in his personal life. Although the engagement had not been made public, news had still leaked out.

In high society, there were still many who knew about it.

Today, seeing Mu Qingran, the former fiancée, attend her ex-fiancé’s corporate anniversary, these clients and their wives, of course, could not resist their gossiping urges.

Mu Qingran responded with a graceful smile, "Yes."

"Oh, did Miss Mu know this young lady from before?" someone asked.

"Jiayi accompanied the Boss to Suwang Island to sign the contract, and that’s where we met, right, Jiayi?" Mu Qingran said with a gentle look, glancing at Jiayi.

Jiayi’s lashes fluttered. It was she who had personally driven her out of the villa last time; now, upon this encounter, this woman seemed to act very close to her. Mu Qingran was indeed a patient player.

She replied politely, "Hello, Director Mu, it’s been a long time."

"Wow, who would have thought that despite her young age, this young lady could go abroad on business with President Huo," a rich lady marveled.

Mu Qingran smiled and said, "Of course, if Jiayi wasn’t capable, how could she go on an international business trip with the president of Huo Group?"

Jiayi wasn’t naïve.

Mu Qingran praising her for no reason, willing to let her stand out among so many industry elites?

No good deed goes unpunished, as they say. Either ulterior motives or theft.

Her eyes calm, she waited for Mu Qingran, watching what trick she intended to play.

A very well-dressed middle-aged noblewoman, upon hearing what Mu Qingran said, carelessly remarked, "President Huo signed a contract for fine wines with your company. Does this young lady understand this trade as well? Fine wines, after all, are rarely understood by the younger folks."

Mu Qingran, with a smile, replied, "Mrs. Chen, don’t underestimate anyone. Our Miss Jiayi may be young, but she is remarkably capable, or why else would the Boss bring her along?"

Before anyone could respond, Mu Qingran gently clapped her hands twice.

The servant from the wine reception who was following with a tray immediately stepped forward.

On the tray, there were various types of Western liquors in bulbous and fluted glasses, both red and white, their colors bright and shiny.

"If you don’t believe me, let’s test Miss Jiayi," Mu Qingran said, lifting her delicate hand and pointing toward the tray, "These are various kinds of wines. The names are listed under the glasses."

Jiayi’s face twitched slightly.

As expected, Mu Qingran was looking to make her embarrass herself in front of these distinguished elites.