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The infield guests all around looked over either intentionally or unintentionally.
In this place, there are basically people with good looks, so most of them know each other, and naturally everyone knows who Su Qingxue is.
Although talking about the scale of assets, Su Qingxue's Fairview Group seems to be evenly matched with Xia Guo Royal Entertainment.
But in the background, most people naturally think that Yang Huacheng is more profound.
Some entrepreneurs and celebrities who admire Su Qingxue are a little worried, because as far as they know, this young female president is a cold temper, if it hits Yang Huacheng, something will happen.
Su Qingxue frowned slightly, wondering whether or not to agree.
And the staff next to him boldly persuaded: "Mr. Yang, Miss Su got the two seats here, and the rules don't allow you to change at will."
When Yang Huacheng heard this, his eyes grew gloomy, and he asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly..."
The staff turned pale with cold sweat on their foreheads.
Wu Han sneered disdainfully and said: "What are you doing? Ask the president of Victoria's Secret, if you still want to run a fashion show in Daxia Country!? My godfather is angry and you can't continue your business!!!"
"Mr. Wu Han, we respect Mr. Yang very much, but... But Miss Su is also our VIP..."
Without waiting for the staff to finish, Yang Huacheng sneered and said: "You mean, I am older, not as influential as this young beautiful entrepreneur? My status is not as good as this girl?"
"No, no... Of course it doesn't mean that..." The staff shook his head hurriedly.
Wu Han sneered triumphantly: "You part-timers, I advise you not to make my godfather angry, otherwise... the consequences are not what you can imagine..."
Su Qingxue sighed quietly when seeing several staff members looking extremely ugly and embarrassed.
"Change it, I don't really care," Su Qingxue said.
She is naturally not afraid of Yang Huacheng, and she doesn't bother to care about what the Xinyi Gang is. Anyway, the world's largest underground force and the largest underground intelligence system are all owned by her own.
However, if she refuses on the spot, this Yang Huacheng probably will cause her a lot of trouble.
If she starts her hands, is she going to freeze these people into ice? Then there will be a lot of trouble.
Her state of mind had already passed the period of fighting hard for the sake of a little face, and she was not a reckless temper.
In her eyes, Yang Huacheng and Wu Han are no different from some ignorant nouveau riche.
Comparing with such a person is actually a waste of time and unnecessary.
A dog bites a person, and a person cannot bite a dog.
"Very well, respecting the elders is what young people should do", Yang Huacheng nodded with satisfaction.
Wu Han chuckled lightly and said, "God, you should have been at the forefront. This is what you should do."
Su Qingxue didn't say much, she picked up her bag naturally, got up and walked towards the back seat.
Several staff members looked at it and couldn't help it. After all, Su Qingxue agreed.
The guests around were not surprised to see this scene. In everyone's opinion, Su Qingxue really shouldn't collide with Yang Huacheng.
"President Su, shall we change you a separate front row seat?" The staff member asked in a low voice, sorry to say.
Su Qingxue shook her head, sat down in the second-to-last seat, and said, "No, I can just check it out here."
Listening to Su Qingxue's words, several staff members had to leave.
At this moment, there were some comments in the infield. I saw a tall man dressed in avant-garde style with an exaggerated haircut, and a middle-aged blond man dressed like a European court noble, accompanied by several assistants. Into the venue.
Fellaini leaned back respectfully, introducing something to the man in court attire in front, with a very eager expression on his face.
"Look! It's the chief designer of Faguo ld Group, Master Fellaini!"
"Who is the one next to Master Fellaini? It seems that the status is higher than him?"
"Is there anyone in the fashion industry who has a higher status than Master Fellaini? Is it the boss of the ld group?"
"Impossible, such an international master, even in front of the boss, would not be so diligent..."
In the feast of the fashion industry, the status of top designers is naturally self-evident.
Therefore, as soon as Fellaini appeared, many people wanted to go up and talk to him.
Wu Han also seized the opportunity with a humble smile, and went up to shake hands with Fellaini: "Master Fellaini, long time no see, do you remember me?"
Fellaini glanced at Wu Han and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu Han, I remember... I saw you during Paris Fashion Week last time."
"Haha, it's an honor, the master still remembers me", Wu Han immediately pretended to smile and asked: "I don't know who this honorable gentleman is from Master Fellaini? The clothes are so tasteful!"
The palace-style attire of this blond middle-aged man looks like a hand-made boutique, very unique, but full of unspeakable low-key luxury.
Fellaini said with a proud face: "This Master George is my mentor! He is also the designer of many royal families!
Relying on the learning from my mentor back then, I have benefited a lot and have a huge help and influence on my design! "
Many guests who listened with their ears pricked up, when they heard this, they all showed respect and surprise.
Fellaini is already a top international designer, and his mentor is no small thing!
It turned out to be the designer of the Royal Queen! ? No wonder that Ferreni can be so sad.
People at this level are not something ordinary local tyrants can make friends with. Even top international fashion shows are not worthy of inviting them.
Because people are not making clothes for ordinary people and ordinary wealthy people, of course they disdain to come to these occasions!
"As expected to be Master Fellaini, who can invite such a noble Master George to visit", someone immediately began to follow him.
Fellaini smiled and waved his hand, and said: "My teacher just happened to take advantage of this fashion show to meet two distinguished characters, and let me give some pointers by the way. I can't ask my teacher."
Everyone can't help but talk again, and they don't know which rich family and nobleman knows Master George.
"It turned out to be Master George. I'm really disrespectful! My name is Wu Han, and I'm an actor..." Wu Han immediately wanted to make friends with George. It would be even better if he could take a photo with him.
As soon as the publicity went out, it was said that Wu Han and the royal designer of Yingguo took a group photo. This image level suddenly changed!
However, George just nodded faintly, and didn't pay much attention.
George scanned the first row of seats in the infield left and right, as if looking for someone.
Wu Han stood there with an embarrassment on his face, grinned reluctantly, and then sat back in his seat dingy.
When the surrounding guests saw all this, they were quietly happy, knowing in their hearts that Master George, at all, looked down on the so-called popular entertainment stars.
Yang Huacheng stretched out his hand and patted his son on the back, but didn't say anything. After all, the royal designer, he still didn't dare to provoke him.
After looking around, George frowned and asked Fellaini, "Which seat does Madam sit in? Isn't it the first row?" For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.