Not 1.
What is it!
Without mentioning the exact number, Ye Lan could guess that the number Qiao Nian mentioned must be greater than 1.
She had originally planned to bring Qiao Nian to see the show today and buy something for Qiao Nian, but things turned out to be a complete reversal and Qiao Nian ended up giving her a gift.
Ye Lan was in mixed feelings and couldn't respond for a while.
*
On the stage, Yuan Yongqin simply introduced Qiao Nian solemnly without revealing any more information.
She spoke a few concise words on the stage and then left.
The lights on the stage dimmed.
The music started again.
The long-awaited finale jewelry show is about to begin.
Backstage, Yuan Yongqin looked very unhappy as soon as she stepped off the stage. Her facial features were originally tough and her face was gloomy, which made her look even more fierce when she was not smiling!
In addition, the black suit she wore to attend the formal occasion today made her aura even more overwhelming.
As soon as she stepped off the stage, she handed the microphone to the staff member next to her, rolled up her sleeves, and walked straight towards Su Mo with hostility and anger between her eyebrows.
"Did Tian Siqi really say that? She said Nian Nian was hanging out with rich men and wearing fake goods."
She could not hide the anger on her face, and all the staff passing by lowered their heads, fearing that her anger would spread to them.
Su Mo had been with her for a long time and was very familiar with her temper. Yuan Yongqin seemed to be very difficult to get along with, but in fact it was only related to her life experience. For the people she cared about, Yuan Yongqin actually had a very good temper. He lowered his eyelids, followed the woman respectfully, poured her a glass of water, and replied: "I heard that this is what happened. She and a group of people slandered Miss Qiao, saying that the necklace Miss Qiao was wearing was a counterfeit."
Yuan Yongqin slammed the water cup heavily on the table and laughed angrily: "Haha! This is the first time I heard of a designer bringing his own knockoffs!"
Su Mo was tactful enough not to respond and asked her, "Mr. Yuan, how do you plan to deal with this matter?"
Yuan Yongqin took a deep breath and leaned back in her chair. She originally wanted to suppress the anger in her chest, but when she thought of what Su Mo told her about Tian Siqi gossiping behind her back, she could no longer suppress her anger and her chest heaved violently.
She raised her hand, pressed her forehead, closed her eyes and asked the man beside her: "Nian Nian doesn't know, right?"
Su Mo saw through what she was worried about and immediately replied, "Ms. Qiao doesn't know. Tian Siqi said it behind her back. I didn't tell Miss Qiao about it."
"You did a great job." Yuan Yongqin raised her eyelids again, her face extremely cold, her eyes cold and intimidating: "Don't tell her about this kind of thing. We can deal with this kind of clown privately."
She stood up, picked up her phone, turned around and asked Su Mo: "Is Tian Siqi Yuan Fei's person?"
"Yes, it's your brother's people." Su Mo had investigated Tian Siqi's background and connections long before she asked, otherwise it would not be so easy to get tickets to Lanting. It is impossible for Tian Siqi, who looks so low-class that she doesn't use her brains when going out, to get an invitation letter. There must be someone behind her.
Yuan Yongqin's eyes were dark and cold, and she smiled: "He has been a loser for the past ten years! He has ruined all the family's business and connections, and he plays with women like this. No wonder the Yuan family in Beijing has been getting worse and worse in his hands, and only an empty shell is left."
She has been giving too much face to the Yuan family recently!
How dare he bring a mistress to make trouble in her territory!
"Don't give him face, kick him out."
After she finished speaking, she unbuttoned another button of her shirt, walked to the backstage corridor in a heroic manner, holding her cell phone, intending to call Yuan Jia in person.
(End of this chapter)