Zhou Man snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the exhibition hall. As he left, he gave Su Shengsheng a sharp look.
Su Shengsheng curled her lips and smiled calmly, "You're welcome, Mrs. Zhou."
Everyone around took a breath. This young lady didn't know her background. Even if she exposed Sun Beishu, she actually dared to slap Mrs. Zhou in the face in public.
Looking at Mrs. Zhou's expression, she was clearly angry. The crowd spread out in a circle, centered on Su Shengsheng and the three of them.
After all, Zhou Man is Li Jingchen's biological mother. No one dares to get involved with Su Shengsheng for fear of being hated by that man.
"Mrs. Zhou..."
Sun Beishu couldn't care less about everyone's arrogance and wanted to catch up, but he stopped when he thought of the person in the private room on the second floor. That person is the key, and the top priority now is to stabilize Li Jingchen.
A group of security guards surrounded Su Shengsheng, approaching step by step and threatening everyone in the hall. Everyone in the hall could tell that this beauty was going to suffer a lot today.
"The clothing exhibition organized by Mr. Sun is more lively than Caishikou."
Just when the security guard was about to meet Su Shengsheng, a condensed male voice came from the stairs.
Everyone looked around and saw that the man was wearing a crisp suit, with exquisite facial features and a charming temperament. Who else could it be if he wasn't Li Jingchen.
Sun Beishu heard the displeasure in his tone and quickly waved his hand to the security guard to get out quickly. Zhou Man's matter is not important. His followers are in Kyoto, so the Yuncheng Li family does not need to take him seriously.
But the other identity of Li Jingchen in front of him made him have to be wary.
Not many people knew Li Jingchen's identity, and Sun Beishu only found out by chance after meeting him from afar.
He thought he could take advantage of it and hug this golden thigh, but this little girl disturbed him. If this matter was not handled well, the thigh might not be able to hug him, which made him disgusted.
Li Jingchen walked down the stairs, and Sun Beishu greeted him with a smile on his face. He could no longer show any trace of his character.
"Don't take anything that a superficial girl says to heart, Mr. Li. This is S's work. Mrs. Zhou and I will not mistake it. It's just that a great artist like S pays attention to the form of expression and doesn't stick to the details. It's inevitable that there will be some carelessness." Down to the details.”
"You just said that S takes care of details." Qian Shengxue reminded.
Sun Beishu's face was hot, "Ah, ah, even a saint may make mistakes despite his many considerations. Although S has high artistic attainments, he is still young after all..."
The more Su Shengsheng listened, the more embarrassed she became. She was not a saint, but she could not come up with such a messy thing either.
Seeing Su Shengsheng's constipated expression, Li Jingchen suppressed the smile in his eyes and interrupted Sun Beishu's words,
"Miss Su, what do you have to say about Mr. Sun's words?"
"Mr. Li, why don't you blame her? On the contrary, you are a bit close to her." Someone whispered, but was slapped down by the person next to her.
Everyone saw it, but no one dared to say it.
It turns out that there are rumors in Yuncheng that Mr. Li and his biological mother Zhou Man have a weak relationship, even to the point of being incompatible with each other. No one believed it at first.
Today, when I saw Li Jingchen not blaming the person who slapped Zhou Man in the face, but instead defending him, I secretly made a judgment in my heart.
Sun Beishu's forehead was sweating, and he felt remorseful. He had known that Li Jingchen and Zhou Man had a bad relationship, so why did he put so much effort into trying to please her.
The corners of Su Shengsheng's eyes raised slightly, "I just want to say, it's just a piece of shit."
"Pfft!"
Assistant Qin couldn't hold back his laughter. Li Jingchen glanced at him, and then he coughed twice and covered it up.
"S's work has her unique double-sided embroidery mark on the lining, which is extremely difficult to copy. Whether it is hers or not, anyone can tell just by looking at it." Su Shengsheng crossed her arms over her chest.
Swish——
For a time, everyone's eyes were on Sun Beishu. Things had reached this point, and Sun Beishu was also unable to get off.
Of course, S's works cannot be defective. The reason why he said that was just to give himself a step down. Now he is forced to do this. Once exposed, all the decades of hard work he has worked in the art world will be ruined.
After thinking for a moment, he turned around and scolded, "Assistant Li, I was abroad some time ago, and I didn't notice that you actually brought a counterfeit product to top up your account, replacing the genuine product of S!"
Assistant Li was confused. S's work was kept by Mr. Sun himself, and he had never handled it. He was about to defend himself.
Just listen to Sun Beishu say, "People who tarnish art are not welcome here, take him down quickly."
The security guards who were already nearby swarmed up and dragged the person down without giving Assistant Li a chance to speak.
"As expected of a master of art, he is so decisive." Su Shengsheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly with her smile, sarcastically.
"Art is sacred, and I will never tolerate any behavior that tarnishes art." Sun Beishu pretended to be solemn, but his posture was a bit funny in the eyes of the onlookers.
"I'm a vulgar person, and I won't stay here to tarnish art." Su Shengsheng curled her lips, "The clothing exhibition is really fun, more interesting than the bloody eight o'clock stall."
She has no interest in this exhibition. Now that she has clarified that the garbage was not her own, there is no need to stay any longer.
Qian Shengxue and Qian Qingyang came with her, but when they saw her leaving, they followed her.
Li Jingchen looked at the thin back and took steps forward.
Just as he was about to leave, Sun Beishu stopped him.
"Mr. Li, I failed to manage my subordinates well and made you laugh."
"It's still a little worse than the bloody eight o'clock position."
Li Jingchen's eyes still fell on Su Shengsheng, he said a few words and walked around Sun Beishu.
Sun Beishu wanted to catch up, but his arm was held by Assistant Qin.
"Mr. Sun, if you have anything to do with me, just contact me. It's about the judging of the fashion design competition..."
"I'm here, I'm here." Sun Beishu said immediately, fearing that he would regret it.
Assistant Qin knew that Mr. Li was dissatisfied with Sun Beishu's character and only wanted to use his name, "Mr. Sun, we have found someone else to be the chief judge..."
"It is already an honor for me to be on the jury. How dare I lick the position of the main judge." Sun Beishudui said with a smile.
Seeing that he was so polite, Assistant Qin nodded in agreement. Although Sun Beishu was not very good at business, he had gained some fame in the art world through Jijiyingying's operation over the years. It was a good choice to use it for bordering. .
Unexpectedly, Miss Su Shengsheng's troubles also helped her boss Li, saving them the energy of dealing with Sun Beishu.
The two quickly reached an agreement. Watching Assistant Qin leave, Sun Beishu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not fawn over that man, it was not an enemy at all.
Just thinking about returning 100 million to Zhou Man, her heart was bleeding. The little girl ran out of nowhere and ruined his good deeds. She had better pray not to meet him again, otherwise she must teach this little girl a lesson.
Su Shengsheng was too lazy to care about other people's thoughts and walked outside Jinyun Pavilion.
Thinking that he would have to go to the coffee shop to break off the engagement soon, he had to say goodbye to Qian Shengxue and the two of them. Just as he was about to speak,
He was interrupted by Li Jingchen who strode out from inside.
"Ms. Su, would you like to chat alone?"
