Chapter 123 - A Platinum Member?! (1/2)

Chapter 123: A Platinum Member?!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

With all arrangements for the banquet made, the day came for her homecoming party.

Public relations had scheduled her for a spa session at the Floral Lingo Pavilion salon to ensure that she looked her best.

At 3 P.M., the chauffeur engaged by Grandpa would send her to the Floral Lingo Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Xia Ruya and Wen Yuya at the entrance.

Wen Yuya approached her excitedly. “Oh Sister, of course, you’re here for treatment as well! As the starlet, you’ve got to look your best tonight.”

“Yuya and I are also here for a spa in preparation for the homecoming party tonight—join us?” Xia Ruya looked at Wen Xinya with a tinge of jealousy. Recounting the incident at the Zhong Family, the thought of the Vacheron Constantin watch hurt her vividly.

Previously, when she was found by the Wen Family, it had been a simple affair of informing the media. For Wen Xinya, Old Mr. Wen was holding such a grand homecoming party and formally introducing and promoting her to the key figures of all notable fields. As the begrudging thoughts flooded her mind, she became overwhelmed by hatred.

Before Wen Xinya could decline, a giggling Wen Yuya has latched onto her arm. “Sister, you must have been stressed over the dinner lately. Why don’t you go for a full body aromatherapy oil massage? It will relax and refresh your mind and keep you at the top of your game—such treatments are my to-go prior to attending parties.”

Wen Xinya pursed her thin lips and smiled. “Let’s go together then!”

Her spa treatment was the most lavish package in the Floral Lingo Pavilion and would last four hours—a long time to endure should there be no one around for entertainment.

Wen Yuya happily lugged Wen Xinya into the Floral Lingo Pavilion where she was ushered indoors.

They were greeted with the pleasant scent of flowers and aromatherapy in the Floral Lingo Pavilion. Wen Yuya smiled, overly sweet. “Sister, I bet it’s your first time here. The Floral Lingo Pavilion is the most prestigious salon in the capital city, said to even have branches in countries such as France, and it’s well-known for its aromatherapy treatment—a premium experience with an extravagant price tag. Go ahead and indulge yourself.”

Wen Yuya spoke audibly for others around, and they looked at Wen Xinya in a different light—many in disdain at the country bumpkin they had never seen around the place.

Xia Ruya said with a smile, “They operate on a membership basis here and don’t serve non-members. We’ll get you a member card shortly—you’ll then be able to drop by frequently for beauty treatments.”

Wen Xinya gave a muted half-smile.

Wen Yuya had never seen the sharp-tongued Wen Xinya that she had always known so inarticulate, and it felt good.

An upscale beauty salon like the Floral Lingo Pavilion was patronized by ladies from affluent families as well as A-list celebrities. As regulars, Wen Yuya and Xia Ruya greeted many acquaintances as they met.

Inadvertently, the exchanges neglected Wen Xinya.

After a long time, Wen Yuya caught on suddenly. “Shucks! I’m sorry, Sister. That was the Missus of the Lee Family.” She exclaimed in a flustered tone.