Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 529: Worth It or Not? 14

Against all expectations, the Top socialite, after such a humiliating incident, did not hide away to secretly cry, nor did she find a man for comfort... perhaps she did, but whether he was willing to comfort her or not, no one knew.

But anyway, right now, this Top socialite not only showed no sign of dejection or sadness, she even appeared before everyone with a triumphant air.

She pushed Old Madam’s wheelchair, with a smile on her face, walking through the main entrance, neither sad nor sullen, exuding elegance and grace.

You really can’t deny, this temperament, absolutely fits the title of a socialite, but as for being the Top one, well, that’s up for debate.

After all, who could really say who’s the first or second in such matters—it’s all in the eye of the beholder. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Old Madam, how are you feeling now? Is there any discomfort?"

Yu Wanqing, who was pushing Old Madam’s wheelchair, would occasionally lean in close to her ear and ask softly.

This gentle and considerate demeanor was just like that of Old Madam’s own granddaughter.

Look how happy Old Madam was being coaxed by her? Even her complexion looked better tonight.

"It’s fine, I’m feeling very well," Old Madam nodded and then said, "It’s late, why don’t you go and chat with Seventh?"

"I want to stay with Old Madam," Yu Wanqing said tenderly.

Old Madam chuckled happily but nevertheless said, "What’s the point in keeping company with an old lady like me? Let the maid keep me company."

"You should spend more time with Seventh; that boy really isn’t good at charming girls. Don’t mind it, and it’s okay to take the initiative if necessary."

After all, her son really wasn’t the passionate and proactive type, so if Yu Wanqing didn’t take the initiative, her chances would be even slimmer.

Yu Wanqing blushed and whispered, "But I still want to keep Old Madam company and chat for a while."

"You child, how come you’re so sweet, heh..."

Old Madam seemed to be in a really good mood, from time to time glancing back at Yu Wanqing with approval in her eyes.

Along the way, so many people came by to greet her, and every time she would introduce, "This is Qingqing, a good friend of our family’s Seventh."

She didn’t call her the girlfriend, as these matters should be dealt with by the kids themselves.

But can the term "good friend" not cause misunderstandings?

Speaking of which, that figure suddenly entered their line of sight.

Seeing Old Madam being pushed over, Gu Beicheng didn’t even look to see who was pushing her and directly walked over to greet her.

"Mom, you came too? Don’t you usually dislike this kind of event?"

The Gu Family’s banquets were frequent, in various sizes and varieties, but Old Madam seldom attended.

This time, however, Old Madam said with a smile, "Of course, I have to come tonight. How could I not?"

In fact, Gu Beicheng vaguely sensed something, but he was not certain and temporarily unable to deal with it.

Now, hearing Old Madam say this, his doubts deepened.

But Old Madam didn’t give him much chance to contemplate this issue more deeply; she turned her head to Yu Wanqing and said, "Wanqing, Seventh is right here, you keep him company."

"Mom, I don’t need company," Gu Beicheng said, finally getting a clear view of the person standing behind Old Madam’s wheelchair.

His face was without expression, but his attitude was cold and distant.

Yu Wanqing bit her lip, suddenly feeling quite embarrassed.

Old Madam, however, gave Gu Beicheng a stern look, a hint of displeasure in her voice, "How can you speak like that? That’s very impolite!"