Chapter 1212 - The Owner of Boya Pavilion (2/2)

Wen Xinya was unsure of what the owner truly thought about her. Hence, she answered politely, “You flatter me, Madam.”

The owner again asked, “How has Old Mr. Mo’s health been lately?”

Wen Xinya answered, “Thank you for the concern, Madam. Grampy has been in the pink of health.”

The exchange made the other heiresses green with envy. Everyone knew that those who managed to impressed the owner would enjoy a good reputation in Capital city.

Reputation mattered greatly to all the heiresses of the wealthy families from the upper-class society.

After speaking to Wen Xinya for a while, the owner announced. “I know you’re all excited about the gala. Since everyone is here, let’s begin!”

As soon as she made the announcement, everyone gleamed with joy and excitement. The thought of the Heiress’ Gala which was about to commence soon, made them extremely eager to outshine everyone and emerge victorious.

The owner then continued, “Everyone, please follow me. I’ve set up some chairs in the West Yard. The gala will be held there.”

She then took the lead together with the judges, while the heiresses followed closely behind.

It was extremely crowded and lively.

“I heard that there’s a patch of plums in the West Yard. During the plum season during winter, the entire patch will be fiery red, a stark contrast to the snow. It’s such a pity that it’s only October now and we won’t get to enjoy such a picturesque view.”

“There may not be any plums to marvel over, but there is plenty of expensive and renowned cotton rose hibiscus in the West Yard. It’s October now, the blooming season for cotton rose hibiscus. They bloom like lotuses and resemble peonies. It’s a really rare sight.”

“I wonder if we’ll be getting the chance to enjoy the signature floral cake that Boya Pavilion is famous for. It’s a snack that’s made of a plethora of flowers and has a fragrant yet unique taste. I was fortunate enough to have tasted it once. It’s a heavenly delicacy.”

As they treaded along the white bridge, they could see the various bamboos along the lake, which were refined and interesting.

Wen Xinya cast a glance at the small passageway in between the bamboo trees, which was so deep that it seemed endless. She remarked, “That trail looks so serene.”

Next, the owner led all of them onto the bamboo trail where the refreshing and clear scent of bamboo wafted up into everyone’s noses, making them sing praises of the bamboo in utmost awe.

The end of the trail was spacious and everyone was greeted with the sight of the large artificial lake which was surrounded by lush greenery and a wide array of flowers. They finally got to see the vibrant rose cotton hibiscus.

The temperatures during fall were warmer this year. Hence, the cotton rose hibiscuses were blooming exceptionally well. Cotton rose usually thrived in damp conditions. The ones by the lack were vibrant and colorful.

The owner then led everyone to the trail along the vibrant rose hibiscuses and said, “There may not be any plums for our viewing pleasure, but there are cotton rose hibiscuses which are just as beautiful and unique. Don’t they suit the Heiress’ Gala better?”

Since plums were solitary, cold and aloof, they were not quite suitable for the Heiress’ Gala. That was the reason she chose to host the gala during Autumn.

After giving it some thought, everyone felt that the owner’s words were rather interesting. At the same time, she seemed to also be hinting that they would be competing with each other.

The owner smiled and said, “Did you guys see the porch in the middle of the lake? The past Heiress’ Galas have all been held there.”