The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Ling Qing'an stood aside, "You knew I would come?"

Su Ran glanced at her and said, "Otherwise? Are you willing to just watch in front of the TV?"

"Ha." Ling Qing'an chuckled, "I'm really not willing to give in."

She looked at Su Ran with a smile, "However, I still have the responsibilities and obligations as a partner. You can trust my character."

Su Ran chuckled lightly, "It's rare for you to have such awareness. If you want to talk about morality, then I should be worried."

Ling Qing'an narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you saying I have no morals?"

Su Ran raised his eyebrows, "Do you have one?"

Ling Qing'an looked at her and after a long time chuckled, "Indeed not."

The two of them hooked their lips slightly and smiled without saying a word, but at this moment--

"Sister-in-law, Sister Qing'an!"

Su Ran and Ling Qing'an turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Li Sheng, Mo Shangjie and others stepping in.

Su Ran was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Li Sheng rushed to the two of them and said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to cheer you up, sister Qing'an, come on!"

Ling Qing'an reached out and touched her furry head with a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you!"

Mo Shangjie followed Li Sheng with his hands in his pockets, a naughty smile on his face, and a look of carelessness. He looked at Ling Qing'an standing next to Su Ran, and his eyes became somewhat meaningful. stand up.

Wen Jichen, who has always been reclusive and dislikes being in the public eye, this time, under Yin Xiner's casual mention, he came all the way from China to Paris to accompany her to participate in the so-called fashion week.

As a wandering partner, why didn't he know when he had this leisure time?

Once again, I set my sights on that familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar woman, hiss...

So who is he for?

A few people chatted for a while, and then someone came to inform that the show was about to start. Su Ran nodded, then turned to look at Han Ying.

"Han Ying, the next step is up to you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Su."

After saying this, Su Ran scanned the other people on the scene one by one and said:

"I'm looking forward to your performance."

Her expression was unstable, her tone was indifferent, there was no chicken soup, and she didn't say anything inspiring or positive. It was just a mediocre sentence, but it made everyone's hearts and blood boil.

"Yes!"

Su Ran smiled and left the backstage with a few people.

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For the first time, Paris Fashion Week was held in a private castle. In addition, the guests invited this year were different from the past. The Paris Fashion Association has worked hard and painstakingly on this fashion show.

The T stage for the catwalk is no longer in the traditional T shape. Because the venue is large enough, this fashion week specifically adopted a staircase model.

The first echelon is famous fashionistas and bloggers from all over the world, the second echelon is buyers and collectors, the third echelon is stars in the entertainment industry, the fourth echelon is founders of various industries in the fashion industry, and then there are the rich , the second generation of rich people, the daughter of a family son, the royal family and nobles, and then the heirs of capital from all sides and... the people in power.

The positions are three, six or nine, with clear distinctions between Jing and Wei.

Although there is only a stage less than three meters wide between the two echelons, it is as difficult as climbing from the first echelon to the next level.

The higher you go, the more obvious the hierarchy becomes, and the more extraordinary your status becomes. In the VIP room on the second floor, there are people who everyone wants to make friends with but can't afford to offend and can't easily see.

The independent VIP room on the second floor is specially prepared for those political officials and business giants who do not want to show up. It occupies the best view of the entire castle. From top to bottom, the huge T stage is unobstructed.

Six-dimensional projection is installed in the room to ensure that every VIP in the VIP room will not miss any details and wonderful moments of the fashion show.

Before the show actually begins, it’s all about networking and clinging to relationships.

Fashionistas and bloggers take photos with the founders of the fashion industry everywhere, while celebrities in the entertainment industry target the rich second generation and bosses of the capital industry.

Therefore, you can see many directors, investors, and rich second generation people at the scene surrounded by celebrities and celebrities, hugging them from left to right.

Nan Jiaying also met many people who she would not have been able to contact because of Chu Xiyao's identity, and even added the contact information of several rich second generations.

Although she is now the nominal eldest daughter of the Nan family, she has never participated in a large-scale event such as fashion week, let alone come into contact with big names who cannot be seen on TV.

So every time like this, she would be especially resentful and jealous of Nan Shuyun. Why could she easily get things that she could never get after working hard all her life just because of her background?

Fortunately, the world is fair, and now these things belong to her!

Compared with Chu Xiyao's light make-up, Nan Jiaying's dress was brighter. After taking photos with several rich second generations, she returned to Chu Xiyao's side.

Chu Xiyao's identity is destined not to be alone. At this time, she is surrounded by many men and women who want to have a relationship.

"Mr. Chu is really a woman, and he actually controls a company as big as Chu's."

"Who says women are inferior to men? Miss Chu is the best proof to break this statement!"

"She is truly a role model for contemporary women!"

Chu Xiyao had a slight smile on her face. She was neither reserved nor arrogant, neither humble nor arrogant. Her tone was approachable and there was no hint of arrogance.

When everyone saw her like this, their favorability doubled, and they became more and more enthusiastic.

All kinds of compliments and flattery were piled on her as if they were free of charge. Anyway, I just picked the nice ones.

And just when everyone was busy complimenting them, someone suddenly exclaimed –

"Hiss... that's..."

"Aren't those the leaders of the Mo family, Li family, and Mu family of Hua Kingdom? Who is the woman in front of them?"

"How dare that woman walk in front of these big guys?"

"And these big guys are willing to take second place."

The exclamation made everyone look up suddenly, and the moment everyone finished speaking, Chu Xiyao looked up almost at the same time.

When she saw the woman who came with the support of Mo Shangjie and others, her eyes narrowed, and the smile in her eyes disappeared instantly, and her whole person was cold and solemn.

Su Ran did not wear a dress today. She was wearing a long slit suspender skirt and a casual suit. She was wearing a pair of Martin boots. Her temperament was overwhelming. Coupled with Mo Shangjie and others who also had the same outstanding temperament, they were quite impressive. It feels like the female gangster is coming to destroy the place with the guardians on her left and right.

"Isn't that the president of Huaguo Qianran International, Su Ran?"

"Who?"

"It's the design genius R, the one who won the World Designer Competition seven times in a row."

Someone recognized Su Ran and immediately cleared up the confusion.

"It turns out she is R, but why did she come with those big bosses? They are still willing to succumb to her. Are all the big bosses now so approachable?"

Obviously, although R's name is famous in the fashion design world, it is not enough to be compared with these big names in their hearts. “Do you think they are approachable people?”

"Hiss...then it can only be a coincidence."

Apart from this explanation, they couldn't find any other reason, but...

Why are they all coming from the backstage direction?

Nan Jiaying sneered from the side and said disdainfully: "Hmph, it's possible that someone is pretending to be smart."

Hearing this, everyone looked at her.

Seeing this, Nan Jiaying curled her lips and said:

"Otherwise, why would she, a small designer, be walking side by side with the leaders of the top families in China? Who is she? She just wants to take this opportunity to enhance her and Queen's reputation and overpower other brands. One end. It’s a pity that Queen’s strength is there, so whatever she does is in vain!”

"Is R such a scheming person?"

"Otherwise, how can we explain that she happened to enter the venue with those big guys?"

Someone answered the call and I was used to it. Who at the scene did not want to establish a relationship and created a chance encounter?

As long as you can achieve what you want, why not be a little careful?

Looking at the people getting closer and closer, Nan Jiaying's eyes flashed and she raised her voice and said:

"What's the use of being scheming in the face of absolute strength? Who is not a well-known person in the circle, otherwise the organizer would have arranged the position like this? Or is it because they are afraid that some low-status people who don't know how to be high-minded will offend those big shots."

Nan Jiaying's hostility and disdain for Su Ran were clearly visible to everyone. If they wanted to flatter Chu Xiyao, they could only follow suit.

Nan Jiaying curled her lips with satisfaction and continued:

"So the organizer's move is very wise. What kind of people should be assigned what kind of positions. It's good to let those pretentious people recognize their own identities. By the way, you know the position of our Mr. Chu. Where?"

"Does that need to be said? Mr. Chu is naturally in the highest echelon."

"As the next head of the Chu family, how can any other position reveal President Chu's identity?"

"No, not everyone can sit with Mr. Chu."

Nan Jiaying raised her eyes and looked at Chu Xiyao, and saw that she was looking at Su Ran with an indifferent expression. She slightly curled her lips, raised her chin, raised her voice again and said with a proud face:

"It's true that not everyone can sit with us, Mr. Chu. There are 38 seats in the second row of the eighth echelon."

"The eighth echelon is the highest echelon, and everyone sitting there is a powerful figure in their respective fields."

"The higher the echelon, the higher the status of the representative. Although there is only one catwalk between each echelon, crossing this catwalk... is as difficult as reaching the sky."

"And it's still 38 seats, and it's in the center."

Nan Jiaying smiled proudly, looked at the people getting closer and closer, and then said:

"We, Mr. Chu, are the heirs of the Chu family. We are not comparable to some people who have been expelled from the family. Some people are not as good as our Mr. Chu, their abilities are not as good as our Mr. Chu's, and their status and background are not as good as ours. Mr. Chu, but they still think about everything. I don’t know what she relies on to compete with our Mr. Chu?”

"What else can you rely on? It's all about passion and ignorance!"

"Hahaha...that's really stupid."

A group of people echoed fearlessly, their laughter shrill and shrill.

Nan Jiaying glanced at Su Ran again. She deliberately raised her voice and spoke so straightforwardly, just to make her recognize a fact.

She, Su Ran, was not as good as their Mr. Chu in every aspect, and her subordinate Nan Shuyun was even worse than her in every aspect!

She wanted to see her angry but helpless, and her embarrassment of recognizing reality but being unable to change the status quo.

But when I turned around, I saw that they didn’t take it to heart at all!

She still had a calm look on her face, following the woman next to her as she spoke leisurely, with an occasional faint smile on her face, and walked forward indifferently.

Nan Jiaying felt as if she had been punched on cotton, and her breath was stuck in her chest, unable to go up or down. She felt very suffocated.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Su? Why didn't you say hello when you saw us? Are you the only one? Why didn't you see Shuyun? Could it be that you didn't dare to come out for fear of embarrassment?"

Seeing that she was about to pass by her in a defiant manner, Nan Jiaying felt unbearable and became angry.

Su Ran stopped and his eyes fell on her face.

In an instant, Nan Jiaying felt like a knife tip had scratched her face.

"Are you the designer of CE?"

"So what?" Nan Jiaying looked stern and felt a little scared.

But then I thought about how I would be intimidated by this woman. I felt a little dissatisfied and my expression became tough again.

Su Ran raised his eyebrows, "Are all CE designers so free? They don't have time to follow the progress backstage, but they have time to take photos with people and engage in female competition?"

Hearing this, Nan Jiaying's expression changed slightly.

Female rivalry is not a nice word anywhere. Although she did have the intention to win over people today, she had no intention of engaging in female rivalry with those women.

In her eyes, they are not worthy!

Nan Jiaying's face darkened, but before she had time to speak, someone let out a "plop" and chuckled.

She looked up and found a young girl behind Su Ran covering her lips and laughing softly. Although the laughter was not too unrestrained, she had no intention of hiding it.

She wanted to get angry, but the man standing next to the girl made her dare not say anything.

Su Ran also turned her head slightly. Li Sheng coughed slightly when she saw this, slightly restrained the upward curve of the corners of her lips, and pointed at Mo Shangjie beside her.

"Brother Mo also said the same thing."

It's just that Brother Mo is sarcastic about Josie Martin, while his sister-in-law is sarcastic about Nan Jiaying. They are different people, but the meaning is the same.

Su Ran looked sideways at Mo Shangjie. Mo Shangjie grinned, showing his bright white teeth.

Seeing this, Chu Xiyao's eyes darkened and her voice was cold.

"Jiaying is my subordinate, a CE person. Mr. Su doesn't need to worry about how to act."

Nan Jiaying looked at Su Ran proudly, her eyes full of provocation.

Su Ran nodded when he heard this, "That's right. After all, beating a dog depends on the owner's face. I will remember to save Mr. Chu's face next time."

"Who are you calling a dog? You..."

"Hey, why is it so busy here?"

The sudden sound made everyone look up subconsciously, and then they saw Hu Jialiang and Huang Mengzhao walking towards this side accompanied by several organizers.

Nan Jiaying's eyes lit up and she was a little excited, "President Hu, Director Huang, are you here to see our President Chu? Our President Chu is right here..."

"No." Before Nan Jiaying could finish her words, she was cut off by Huang Mengzhao's cold voice.

The breath held in her throat made her face look a little ugly, and the face of Chu Xiyao beside her was equally ugly.

Hu Jialiang glanced at Chu Xiyao, but Nan Jiaying beside her... couldn't be seen.

He turned to look at Su Ran, whose handsome and elegant face was full of smiles, and his tone was a little excited.

"Yes...Mr. Su."

Nan Jiaying: "..."

Everyone: "..." (End of chapter)