"Mr. Li, Lawyer Zhang has made an appointment with Miss Su to break off the engagement at five o'clock in the afternoon." Assistant Qin reported immediately after receiving the news.
"Yes." Li Jingchen had just finished talking to Sun Beishu, and took a long step out of the small reception room of Jinyun Pavilion, planning to leave.
"S's work will be displayed later. Why don't Mr. Li stay and take a look?"
The middle-aged man in a gray tunic suit walked behind with a smile. He spoke slowly, neither humble nor overbearing, and looked like an artist who is not stained by the world.
But when he mentioned S's works in the exhibits, it was clearly a bit of a show-off.
Li Jingchen paused and wanted to refuse, but the words turned around in his mouth and turned into, "Okay."
Sun Beishu asked Li Beichen to be placed in a private room on the second floor with floor-to-ceiling windows, so that they could have a full view of the exhibition hall on the first floor without being disturbed by others.
Seeing the person leaving, Qin Qi was puzzled, "What does Sun Beishu mean? He spoke in a clouded manner and neither agreed nor refused. He left us to see the exhibition with the intention of getting close to him, so why not just agree."
Qin Qi said it euphemistically, specially arranging such a room for them, getting close to them, and even trying to please them.
"Buying fame and reputation." Li Jingchen fiddled with the tea cup at hand, "Sun Beishu has never attended any competition before. This is his first appearance, and he wants to make a good show."
"You want us to pay close attention to thatched cottage? If it weren't for the fact that he does have some reputation in the circle, he would be so powerful and wouldn't want to pay attention to him." Assistant Qin curled his lips, a little disdainful of the old man's behavior.
Li Jingchen's mood did not fluctuate. He only looked at the results when doing things in the mall. As for the other party's character, it was not about marrying a wife. What was important.
When Su Shengsheng and others rushed to Jinyun Pavilion, the exhibition had already begun.
The exterior of Jinyun Temple is made of glazed bricks, with a row of delightful red lanterns hung under the eaves, with handwritings of famous figures on them, which is antique and very suitable for the occasion.
The light inside is slightly darker, focusing the light sources on different works.
"I heard that this exhibition was organized by the vice president of the China Fashion Design Association. I thought that the aesthetics were so good, but it was nothing more than that." Qian Shengxue watched a few of the exhibitions and complained disdainfully.
Qian Qingyang flicked her forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You don't know any art every day. You don't know any art. It looks good to me, gorgeous and majestic."
"She's right. This vice-president cannot be said to be average, he can be said to be too weak. Why does he seem to have gained his position by flattery and hype."
Su Shengsheng looked at each exhibit carefully, and the level was very average. Compared with the graduate design exhibition, it lacked vitality, and compared with the mature clothing exhibition, the technology seemed immature. Except for a few passable works, the others were just mediocre. The surface is complex and gorgeous.
"Sister Shengsheng still understands me." Qian Shengxue smiled and posted again.
Qian Qingyang wanted to say, Sister Goddess, you are also very good.
Otherwise, could Qian Shengxue be afraid that you wouldn't even be able to pass the first round of the competition, so he would bring you to a clothing exhibition to sharpen your skills and experience the artistic atmosphere?
But facing such a beautiful face, he really couldn't say anything to refute, so he had to remain silent.
Li Jingchen stood on the second floor, his eyes falling on the three of them.
"Miss Su is quite flexible. Knowing that there is no way around you, she started to attack the Qian brothers and sisters. No wonder they haven't appeared to harass you recently. Judging from their enthusiasm for her, Miss Su should be sure to win the excellence award in the costume competition. ."
Assistant Qin was talking to himself, not noticing the increasingly gloomy face of his president.
Li Jingchen rubbed his fingers gently, his eyes sliding over the light purple under Su Shengsheng's collarbone...
Gululu—
Su Shengsheng suddenly felt a pain in her stomach, "I'm going to the bathroom, you guys take a look first."
After saying that, he quickly walked to the bathroom.
After washing her hands and coming out, Su Shengsheng planned to return along the original route.
"Miss Su is really good at dancing." A gloomy male voice came from behind.
Su Shengsheng knew she couldn't leave, so she turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Li is really everywhere."
Li Jingchen took two steps in the direction of Su Shengsheng and lowered his eyes to look at her, "What? Is it because I feel that this road is not easy for me to take, so I am starting to turn my energy to the Qian brothers and sisters?"
The man was extremely tall, and the lights in the exhibition hall were already dim. As he approached, most of them were covered, creating a sense of oppression.
Su Shengsheng swallowed and pretended to be calm.
She lifted her hair, and the satin-like hair flashed with a charming dark light in the dim light. Just like herself, she had a temperament that was clearly repulsive to people thousands of miles away, and she had a pair of seductive eyes.
The voice is clear and smiling,
"Mr. Li, are you jealous?"
Li Jingchen turned around and approached her step by step. Su Shengsheng grabbed her bag and took small steps back.
What kind of show is this? Don’t you even doubt her?
Who does she care about? After four years of not seeing each other, has Li Jingchen moved to the seaside? The control is too broad.
boom--
Su Shengsheng was forced into a corner by the man and had no way to retreat.
Li Jingchen supported the wall with one hand and half-circled the woman in his arms,
Su Shengsheng could feel the man's warm breath and the refreshing cold fragrance on his body.
"Who is it?" Li Jingchen asked.
"What...hiss..."
Su Shengsheng didn't react. As soon as she asked two words, she took a deep breath.
There was a cold touch under the collarbone. The man's slender eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his fingers casually ran over the light purple.
She wanted to reach out and push him away, but Li Jingchen's fingers clamped her chin and moved closer to the side of her face. His sharp voice scratched her ear bones,
"Is it Qian Qingyang, or... Qian Shengxue?"
The air is stagnant,
It was obvious that there was a lot of excitement outside the promenade a few steps away, but the place where the two of them were seemed to be isolated from the bustling hustle and bustle. They could only hear their powerful heartbeats in their ears.
Su Shengsheng's long eyelashes suddenly raised and her eyes met Li Jingchen's.
The light that was already scarce seemed to be getting darker, and Li Jingchen's long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.
The familiar scene almost made her think it was four years ago.
He also asked her in this tone, "Who is that man? Is it Qian Shaoyu? Huh?"
God knows, she and the eldest son of the Qian family have only met a few times in total, so it's a bit far-fetched to say they know each other.
She didn't question Li Jingchen about spending time with other women every day, but instead he came to throw dirty water on her.
The cold touch on her chin made Su Shengsheng wake up quickly. An inexplicable anger surged up, her chest heaved and her eyelashes trembled.
Looking at the man's eyes, a strange smile suddenly appeared.
Li Jingchen was a little surprised and lost his mind for a moment, but was caught by Su Shengsheng. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he blocked the vitality of his wrist and turned away from his control.
He slapped Li Jingchen with his backhand.
Snapped--
A loud voice sounded in the dark corridor...
