The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 390 - Chapter 390 Lets do it together

Chapter 390: Let’s do it together. Chapter 390: Let’s do it together. “Cousin, don’t worry, with me by Xinyan’s side, she won’t have any problems.”

In the end, with their insistence, Gu Heng could only leave first.

For a time, only Su Xinyan and Zhao Yiyi were left in the resting room.

The delicate and appropriate smile on Su Xinyan’s face vanished the moment the resting room door closed.

Zhao Yiyi came to sit beside her, “I didn’t expect Su Ran to really show up. She’s quite capable, actually getting her hands on an invitation to the exchange meeting. We underestimated her.”

Su Xinyan put her foot on the ground and gently pressed down, only relaxing slightly when she felt no significant pain.

“If the organizers are willing to invite her, it’s only because of the Su Family’s face. Otherwise, with Qianran International in her hands, how is she qualified to attend any exchange meeting, elite? Does she even deserve these words?”

While putting on her shoes, Su Xinyan spoke with disdain, her words laden with sarcasm towards Su Ran.

“True, with all her scandals, any one of them could ruin her forever, so it’s just as well she’s here. Saves us the trouble of dealing with her.”

A cold smirk curved upon Su Xinyan’s lips, “So, have all the people come in?”

At this question, Zhao Yiyi’s eyes also shone brightly.

“Don’t worry, Xinyan. It’s just about bringing a few people in, nothing could be simpler.”

Still, Su Xinyan couldn’t help but remind her, “Be careful, don’t let anyone catch anything on you.”

Now, she found Su Ran more and more unreadable, not understanding her at all.

The recent incidents had all been beyond her expectations, and Su Ran had become more formidable than before.

Underestimating her would only lead to one’s own loss, so one cannot afford to be careless.

However, Zhao Yiyi was disdainful, thinking that Su Xinyan was taking Su Ran too seriously.

That woman probably wouldn’t even know how she died, let alone capture any leverage.

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Su Ran wandered around the Convention Center all afternoon but didn’t obtain any useful information. She didn’t even meet many people from Country A.

Even on the rare occasions she met someone, they were just there purely for the exchange meeting and knew nothing else.

However, she did notice that someone had been following her all afternoon. Their skills were not very sophisticated, sneaky, and she had almost caught them twice.

She patiently led the follower around the venue for two rounds, not expecting them to be quite persistent, always “loyally” behind her.

As evening approached, Su Ran checked the time. After wandering the entire afternoon, she was also getting hungry. Both the hotel they were staying in and the Convention Center had dinner prepared.

After some thought, she chose the nearest dining place at the venue.

During this time, Fu Qiyuan and Mo Shangjie and others never appeared.

No wonder though, at this exchange meeting, they were the main invitees of the organizers.

After dinner, and less than an hour before the banquet started, Yun Feng and Ye Zhichen were still surrounded by people.

In this era, the entertainment industry was undoubtedly one of the hottest commercial sectors.

With Yun Feng being a money tree, how could Ye Zhichen let go of such an opportunity?

Su Ran did not disturb them, instead she headed to the backyard garden. The garden’s lights could not compete with the bright lights of the venue.

The small path laid with pebbles reflected the intermittent shadows of trees on both sides. Sparse and under the dim light swaying eerily, it appeared somewhat spooky.

Su Ran sat on a stone bench in the garden pavilion when suddenly, a familiar figure walked by in front of her.

She squinted her star-like eyes with suspicion, and stood up to follow.

Despite the dim light, revealing only a vague outline, Su Ran was certain of the person’s identity.

Standing still, she pondered for a moment, then with a sly hook of her lips, returned to the pavilion with a cold smile on her face.

She took out her phone and made a direct call.

Soon, a voice that was serious yet respectful came from the other side.

“BOSS.”

With a trace of coldness still in her star-like eyes, Su Ran’s voice was cold and merciless.

“Send me everything we prepared earlier.”

“Yes.”

Su Ran rested a hand against her forehead, a faint glimmer passing fleetingly.

“Did you clear up all the details?”

“Cleared them up.”

Su Ran’s lips curled up, “Very well, let’s do this together!”

After hanging up the phone, she tossed it onto the stone table, gazing indifferently into the distance.

At that moment, a service person shuttling back and forth across various corners spotted Su Ran alone in the pavilion and approached with a cart.

“Miss, are you alright? Do you need me to call someone to take you back to the hotel?”

Upon hearing this.

Su Ran looked up, meeting the eyes of the young girl in front of her, whose face was full of concerned worry, and smiled.

The clarity of her starry eyes took on the glint of a cold moon’s brilliance, and the rising arc of her lips was like the Manzanita blooming on a summer night.

Beautiful, fiery red, captivating!

Yet it also felt perilously dangerous.

The service girl’s heart skipped a beat without reason, her cheeks flushing slightly red, somewhat dazed for a moment.

“Worried about me?”

Su Ran raised her eyebrows, asking in return.

The service girl’s eyes trembled.

Indeed, attractive people do have such pleasant voices.

And this miss was so gentle, nothing like the other wealthy young ladies she had met, who were arrogant and overbearing, paying no mind to their service staff.

“Miss, are you perhaps intoxicated?”

The service girl looked at Su Ran with concern.

So beautiful, she mustn’t attract the wrong kind of attention.

Su Ran caught the look in the young girl’s eyes and suddenly let out a soft chuckle.

Her gaze then settled on the cart the girl was pushing.

The service person paused, thinking Su Ran might need something, and immediately said, “Miss, what do you need?”

Su Ran smiled, “What do you have?”

The service girl pursed her lips, pushing the cart forward a bit.

“We have red wine, fruit wine, champagne, beverages, and some snacks, what would you like?”

“Do you have any hot tea?”

The service girl paused at first, then quickly caught on.

“Yes.”

“Then I’ll have a pot of hot tea, please!”

“Oh, okay… sure.”

The young girl hurriedly placed a pot of hot tea on the stone table, and thoughtfully left a plate of snacks, prompting Su Ran to chuckle again.

And the service girl, blushing, left to the sound of Su Ran’s cheerful laughter.

Su Ran smiled, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and had barely taken two sips.

But at that moment.

A jeering voice tinged with playful mockery suddenly resounded from outside the pavilion.

“Hey there, what a beautiful time and place, why is this miss alone? Are you feeling lonely? How about brother joins you for a drink or two?”

Su Ran frowned, her previous good mood completely shattered by these disgusting words.

Looking up, she saw a fat-faced man standing at the pavilion’s edge, ogling her without any scruples.

His gaze was brazen and his body swayed unsteadily; he was clearly drunk.

Su Ran’s brow furrowed even deeper.