But the lady didn't give her face. She smiled again, appreciated her ugly face, and said softly: "Oh, looking at the attitude of Yuan's assistant, I'm afraid you won't have a next time."
"The brain is a good thing. It's better to use it when walking in the Beijing circle. Otherwise, if you accidentally kick the iron plate, it will be bad if your leg is broken!"
Tian Siqi originally just felt embarrassed and a little ashamed, but after hearing what she said, her mentality changed from the initial embarrassment to fear.
She pinched her palms, her fingertips were shaking, her lips were pale and bloodless, her brows were furrowed, and she really didn't know where she went wrong.
That girl looks so ordinary!
She was wearing cheap clothes without any labels, just like an ordinary high school student from a small place, a freshman at most. She really didn't understand how she had accidentally hit a wall!
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"Ms. Qiao, why didn't you tell me you were coming? If I had known, I would have gone outside to pick you up." Su Mo didn't tell Qiao Nian about the criticisms he had just heard behind him.
He mainly felt that people like Tian Siqi would be cheap if mentioned in front of Qiao Nian.
A mistress kept by a man from the Yuan family in Beijing, it’s good enough that she was given a ticket, but she still slandered Qiao Nian behind her back, which is ridiculous.
It was also because Mr. Yuan was not here and did not hear what Tian Siqi had just said about Qiao Nian being kept. If she had heard it, she would have asked the security guards to kick her out on the spot and then called the Yuan family to come and pick her up...
Su Mo frowned and looked gentle, but in fact there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.
Of course, he would definitely report this matter to Mr. Yuan afterwards. However, he didn't know whether the Yuan family had finally repaired their relationship with Mr. Yuan by taking the opportunity of attending Miss Qiao's graduation banquet, but it was ruined by Tian Siqi's disturbance. Would those people in the Yuan family be so angry that they would have a cerebral thrombosis, and would then settle accounts with Tian Siqi and the people behind her!
But he didn't care about that.
Su Mo looked at the girl in front of him, with a kind of pity, and said softly: "Ms. Yuan doesn't know you are here yet, do you want me to tell her?"
Three days ago, they had messaged Qiao Nian about the big show, and Yuan Yongqin had even called the girl, but Qiao Nian refused and didn't really want to come.
Qiao Nian rubbed his temple. He didn't expect to run into Su Mo again before the show started. He raised his hand to rub his brow and said angrily, "I came to watch the show with an elder. It was a last-minute decision, so I didn't have time to tell you and Aunt Yuan."
"elder?"
"She went outside to make a phone call."
“…Is that so?” Su Mo was quite surprised that an elder had such a big face to let this big man accompany him to watch the show, but he did not dwell on it. Seeing the girl sitting there with a bold move, he hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: “Miss Qiao…that…”
Qiao Nian raised her eyes and looked at him with her beautiful black eyes: "Hmm?"
Su Mo was usually decisive and capable, but when he met this person, he would always think three times before speaking.
He stared at me, thought about it again and again, and then asked, "Miss Qiao, since you are here, do you want to go on stage and walk the stage?"
No one in Beijing knows that the genius designer S under their Chengfeng Group is an 18-year-old girl who just came to Beijing this year and had been staying in the ring road before.
If Qiao Nian is willing to show his face on stage, there will definitely be fewer people like Tian Siqi in Beijing in the future.
PS: The show venue blocked the signal, so Sister Nian didn’t see the message.
Happy Little New Year everyone!
(End of this chapter)