While speaking, Xia Liuli sobbed, wiped away the non-existent tears, and continued "But two days ago, I learned that they were going to hold a welcoming banquet for Xia Zhuozhuo, and I immediately kindly reminded them that the Xia family was in such a situation that no one would go even if they held a banquet. "Who would have thought that they would not listen to me at all. For Xia Zhuozhuo's face, they still held a banquet regardless of my advice. "I'm afraid the whole city of Shanghai is laughing at the Xia family now?" She lowered her eyes and said with a worried look on her face. But after she finished speaking, the scene was silent for several seconds. Xia Liuli couldn't help but feel very strange. She looked up suspiciously and saw the two little sisters looking at her with their eyes wide open, as if they wanted to say something but stopped. Xia Liuli felt even more strange, and at the same time she had a bad premonition in her heart. She paused and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?" A little sister pulled her lips and said: "Liuli, if you are in a bad mood because of this, then you can rest assured now. "Relax? What do you mean?" The first little sister said that because of the unique performance of the hot fruitless face, not only is it not the department you said, no one went there at all, but... people became Xia Liuli's eyes widened suddenly. "This is impossible!" But soon she realized that she was a little out of control, and hurriedly added: "If you say this to comfort me, it's really impossible. I don't know that the color of the Fu family has become the most popular topic for everyone to buy tea. "No!" The two little sisters hurriedly explained. "I'm not comforting you. What I said is true." "Almost all the famous families in Shanghai went there." Xia Liuli's face turned pale instantly. The Xia family...didn't become a joke? Then wouldn't she become a joke? One of the sisters said: "I actually went there that day, but I was forced by my family. They insisted that I go to meet Mr. Si. It's a pity that Li Zhuozhuo, that bitch, didn't even want to introduce us to him, and didn't even like to reveal Si Qingxing's hobbies. The words were full of regret and disgust for Xia Zhuozhuo. To them, Xia Zhuozhuo, who came from the countryside, was like a lowly ant. An ant should bow to them, tell them everything he knows, and not compete with them for Si Shenxing. However, the woman's words reminded Xia Liuli. That day, the Du family and Si Shen Xing has gone to the Xia family. How could she forget? Si and Du families have come forward, how can other wealthy families sit still? Even if they are pretending, they have to give face to Si and Du families. No wonder no one laughed at the fact that no one went to the Xia family's dinner these two days. Damn it! Why didn't she think of it earlier? Xia Liuli pursed her lips tightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed coldly. The women chattered and said bad things about Xia Zhuozhuo, but they didn't notice the change in Xia Liuli's expression for a while. But soon, the topic returned to Xia Liuli. The reason was that someone mentioned the charity exhibition held by S Group. "Liuli, I remember that you are very good at Chinese painting, and you have been praised by Mr. Zhao, a master of Chinese painting. It is said that Mr. Zhao will also go to this exhibition. You are very familiar with Mr. Zhao, can you get an invitation? Another girl immediately said: "If you can get an invitation, can you get one for us too?" "Yes, I want to go too. But my family didn't receive an invitation... Xia Liuli subconsciously wanted to refuse. Because she and Master Zhao only met once, and they were not very familiar with each other. Moreover, she participated in a Chinese painting competition and won the championship, and then she met Master Zhao Ti. But that painting was copied by her from Xia Liu... She has a good talent for imitation, but she does not have the ability to create independently. Every time she participated in a Chinese painting competition, she secretly went to Xia Liu's room to find "inspiration". Xia Liu is not very talented in other areas, but he writes good calligraphy and painting, but few people know this. "I... I have a lot of things to do recently, so I won't participate. "Xia Liuli made up an excuse. Because Zhao Ti would never give her an invitation. It is even more impossible for her to give her a few more invitations and let her distribute them to these little sisters. Xia Liuli smiled stiffly. Now that she has left the Xia family, it is impossible for her to get "inspiration" from Xia Liu. If she went to the scene to participate in the competition, she would be in the dark and could not draw anything. By then, everyone will know that her so-called talent for Chinese painting does not exist at all. "I am really busy, otherwise I will definitely participate." Several girls looked regretful. "That would be a pity. ,, is a girl who gives up inappropriately, Gongtui, then you don't go to participate, can 7 Xia Liuli responded: "I'll ask for you, but whether you can get an invitation letter depends on whether Mr. Zhao has extra invitation letters." "Okay, whether you can get it or not, at least you asked for us. We won't blame you if you can't get it. Although she said so, Xia Liuli knew in her heart that if she couldn't get an invitation letter, these people would probably be estranged from her in the future. After all, she is no longer the former Miss Xia. Xia Liuli's smile became more stiff. She hastily finished afternoon tea and drove back to Du Haoran's small villa. The small villa was empty, with only a nanny cleaning Xia Liuli asked expectantly: "Haoran came?" The nanny shook her head: "No one came, Miss Xia. " The light in Xia Liuli's eyes dimmed. Since they separated at Xia's house that day, Du Haoran has never come here, and he didn't even answer her calls. Is he disgusted with her? Xia Liuli paced back and forth anxiously in front of the French window. She left the Xia's house and had lost her last support. If Du Haoran didn't want her, then she would have nothing. Suddenly Xia Liuli stopped. She couldn't just sit there and wait for death. Du Haoran had feelings for her, but if they didn't meet for a long time, the feelings would definitely fade. She had to go find him! Thinking of this, Xia Liuli took out her cell phone and made a call. This number It was the mobile phone number of one of Du Haoran's subordinates. The other party answered the call quickly. "Hello, Miss Liuli?" Xia Liuli asked straight to the point: "Where is Haoran now?" "Sorry, Miss Liuli, I can't tell you..." "Okay, you don't have to tell me, but when I make peace with Haoran one day, the first thing I will do is to let him fire you." The obvious threat finally made the subordinate on the other end of the phone give in. "The young master is living in the Du Mansion for a while, but he will be leaving soon. If you come to see him, you might as well wait until he is done with his work. "Where is he going?" "To participate in the charity exhibition held by S Group." "I know," Xia Liuli hung up the phone. It seems that she has to go to this exhibition.