Before Lanshan even reached her seat, she noticed that the people around her were looking at her with very unkind eyes. Although no one had been friendly to her since she entered the door, she was faced with such extremely unkind eyes at this moment.

Only three or four steps ahead, a white object caught Lanshan's attention.

She took a closer look, wasn't that her mink shawl?

It was thrown on the ground, with black footprints on the snow-white fur, and red wine poured on it by someone unknown. I'm afraid I won't be able to get it anymore.

Lanshan's eyes immediately cooled down and she glanced around at the people around her. She really didn't know who could be so boring and didn't dare to blatantly trouble her. He even tried to embarrass her with a shawl.[

Most of them looked at her with gloating eyes, and they all seemed to be saying two words: She deserves it!

"Ah, what's going on? Who did this?" Lan Weier ran back and saw this scene, exclaimed, turned around and looked at Lanshan guiltily: "Madam, it's all my fault, if I were here to watch...

This won't happen."

Lanshan raised her eyebrows indifferently, "It's okay, it's just a shawl, I don't take it seriously..."

If it was a normal time, she would definitely not give up, but it was a friend's wedding tomorrow night, a big day, and she didn't want to make others unhappy.

Among the people sitting around, I don’t know who answered the question.

"Yes, yes, the Ming family has a huge business and is as rich as the country. It's just a mink shawl. Of course, Madam, there is no need to take it so seriously."

Lanshan sneered, she said that Ming's family was rich, so her shawl deserved to be trampled on and have red wine poured on it.

Ming Ye saw from a distance that Lanshan seemed to be a little reluctant to enter, so he left Lan Xiu and walked quickly.

"What's going on?"

Lanshan glanced at him without saying a word, pushed away the chair and sat down lazily, with a cold face, showing no emotion or anger.

Lan Weier looked at Ming Ye, then at Lan Shan, timidly pointing to the shawl on the ground, "Brother Ye, look..."

When Ming Ye saw the shawl on the ground, her eyes instantly turned cold. "Who made it?"

The people around him no longer dared to be presumptuous and lowered their heads one after another, for fear of being suspected by Ming Ye.
Chapter completed!