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In a private wardrobe shop with a shabby appearance, a figure with flowers and white hair sat on an orange-red fabric sofa.
"Mr. Qi, how do you like this wedding dress?" A soft voice said.
Qi Zhengwei raised his eyes from the tablet in his hand and looked at the man next to him in colorful clothes.
"Mr. Luo, what I want is a unique wedding dress. Who are you trying to make fun of with these unsightly wedding dresses?"
"Oh, Mr. Qi, how dare I deal with you. These are the most popular styles of the season. If you look carefully, there will always be one that suits your liking."
The man who was called Mr. Luo laughed and said. Although his voice is soft, if you listen carefully, it seems to have a cold undertone that doesn't appeal to your heart.
"Snapped--"
The tablet was dropped on the table.
Mr. Luo's smile suddenly froze for a moment, "Mr. Qi, I just sell wedding dresses. If you are not satisfied, you can go out and turn right. There are several stores there, so you don't have to throw my tablet, right?"
"Just a wedding dress seller?"
Qi Zhengwei raised his hand and put it on the back of the sofa, "Luo Gongming, how do I remember that you are the world's champion of wedding dress design?"
When he said this, his face was expressionless, and his aggressive appearance showed its original sharp edge.
As soon as he said this, Luo Gongming understood that the man in front of him was not simple.
However, this has nothing to do with him.
"Mr. Qi remembers it wrong. I have never heard of anything about a wedding dress or anything from the world."
Luo Gongming picked up the tablet and checked it. Seeing that it was not broken, he added: "Mr. Qi, I know you are rich, but I am not the kind of person who has no bottom line for money. Since the tablet is not broken, I will not If you deliberately blackmail someone, please go ahead.”
There is quite a pun in this remark.
Qi Zhengwei did not move.
His dark eyes glanced up and down at Luo Gongming, "Luo Gongming, do you insist that I tell you all the results of your investigation before you are willing to write again?"
"Mr. Qi, I really don't know what..."
Luo Gongming wanted to deny it again, but Qi Zhengwei stared at him and directly told him the investigation results.
"Luo Gongming, twenty-nine years old, 186cm tall, comes from the Luo family, a well-known jewelry family in Kyoto. You have three older brothers. You have been talented in jewelry design since you were a child, but few people know that your talent in wedding dress design is even better."
"Seven years ago, you were dressed in a white suit and a silver butterfly mask, and under the alias Gong Luo, you participated in the global wedding dress design competition. You passed all the tests and finally won the championship with a wedding dress design called [First Movement], At the same time, it has become the dream of thousands of girls..."
"Three years ago, you were involved in a..."
"enough!"
Every time Qi Zhengwei said a word, the smile on Luo Gongming's face disappeared. It wasn't until Qi Zhengwei mentioned the incident three years ago that Luo Gongming finally couldn't help but interrupt him sharply.
"Mr. Qi, since you know who I am and know everything about me, you should understand that I will never be able to write again in this life."
That incident was the pain of his life...
"Luo Gongming." Qi Zhengwei called him. Then after adjusting his clothes, he stood up and stretched out his hand to him.
"Let me introduce you again, Qi Zhengwei of the Qi Group, whom I have admired for a long time."
A very formal introduction.
Luo Gongming's expression moved slightly, looking at the hand stretched out in front of him without saying a word.
He didn't say anything, so Qi Zhengwei kept waiting.
At this time, the silent atmosphere gradually spread like a drop of ink dripping into a glass of water...
