The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Li Sheng sat upright on the side with an expression that said, "We mortals don't understand the world of gods."

Mo Shangjie had a toothache listening to the conversation between the two of them, "I'm talking about you two, people come to the show to see handsome guys, beauties, or just clothes and jewelry. You are the only one who only thinks about it in this kind of entertainment place. Let’s pursue a career!”

Ling Qing'an chuckled, leaning on the chair and looking sideways at him, "What do women do if they don't pursue a career? You?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the first row suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Mo Shangjie was also shocked. He looked at Ling Qingan in disbelief. He was...

Being teased?

This woman came back from two years abroad and became so perverted?

The surrounding temperature dropped a lot inexplicably, almost turning the air into ice. It wasn't until a piercing gaze fell on him that Mo Shangjie came back to his senses.

"you you……"

He looked at Ling Qing'an stammering, looking like a good woman being teased by a slut.

When Ling Qing'an saw this, she chuckled. She waved her hand and said, "Just kidding, just kidding."

Mo Shangjie secretly grinded his teeth, "Ling Qing'an!"

Was she trying to kill him?

Ling Qingan raised his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mo Shangjie: "..."

There's really nothing he can do!

Li Sheng covered his lips and snickered. When he saw Mo Shangjie's pitiful look, but he dared not speak in anger, he burst out laughing.

If looks could kill, some people would have died without their bodies intact, but these women in front of me...

He can't afford to offend anyone!

Mo Shangjie gritted his teeth, "Isn't it true? Look at the other women at the scene, whose eyes are not on their gorgeous dresses and jewelry, or on the rich second generation. The content of other people's chats is about beautifying their husbands and children. When shopping for travel bags and cosmetics, others are thinking about whether to buy this design, but you are thinking about whether you can win over that designer?

Also, take a look at the scene. Who is not wearing beautiful makeup and unique clothes? After all, you are participating in a fashion feast like fashion week, but you are dressing up? My sister-in-law wears formal clothes all year round, you and Li Sheng... hiss... rotten wood cannot be carved, and rotten wood cannot be carved! "

Mo Shangjie was speechless. Others were showing off their flowers and bare their chests and backs. Then look at these three people.

Su Ran is wearing a long skirt and suit, Ling Qing'an is wearing a Chinese-style modified cheongsam and a shawl, Li Sheng is wearing a Chinese slim dress, and there is Ye Zhichen, who is pregnant and inconvenient, but is usually very conservative and low-key.

"Your faces are in vain. If other people had skin like yours, they would have gone out to show off. Are you still not a woman?"

Su Ran turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile, and Mo Shangjie instantly felt a chill on his forehead.

Ling Qing'an even gave him a blank look, "No! What does a man want to do here? Sorry, I choose a career."

Li Sheng was serious and muttered, "I only seek glory and wealth, not a trace of true love."

Mo Shangjie: "..."

He instantly felt that there was something wrong with the thinking of the women around him, and at the same time he felt that he had a long way to go. He needed to convince them and popularize the dangers of poisonous chicken soup in a timely manner.

But in the end, it was him who was persuaded, like now.

He: "If you find a rich husband, what do you want?"

Ling Qing'an: "If I were rich, what kind of husband would I want?"

Li Sheng: "There are thousands of beautiful men, but husbands change every day."

Mo Shangjie: "..."

Hiss...     It seems to make sense!

At this time, there were two people fighting above Mo Shangjie's head. Just when the woman was about to defeat the man, suddenly, two lines of sight, one from the left and one from the right, shot towards him.

The one on the left is bone-cold, like a sharp knife, capable of tearing a person into pieces and breaking them into thousands of pieces, while the one on the right...

Those sinister and indifferent eyes were raised at some point, and they were looking at him coldly and coldly.

Mo Shangjie felt his scalp numb, and two waves of chill enveloped him instantly.

He sat upright suddenly and quickly covered his mouth with his hands, becoming a mute who could not speak from then on.

They really wanted to kill him!

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.

Yin Xiner looked at the expressionless and indifferent Wen Jichen beside her, and felt inexplicably flustered.

During this time, she had been panicking inside, and she didn't know what she was panicking about. It was obvious that they had never spoken, met, or even looked at each other, but she just felt very uneasy.

Her eyes shifted from Wen Jichen to Ling Qing'an, who was a few seats away. She leaned lazily in the chair, leaning on one of the armrests with her arms to support her forehead. She looked at the T stage in front of her casually, not reaching her eyes.

She was wearing a modified cheongsam, and the shawl on her shoulders slid down to her arms as she moved sideways, making her look more and more casual, with smooth muscles and jade bones. The broken hair on her forehead was a little messy, and the dim lights on the runway reflected her face, which gave her a thrilling messy beauty.

Yin Xiner lowered her eyes. The bankruptcy of the Ling family did not seem to have changed her temperament at all. The elegance and propriety that had been nurtured from the bottom of her heart, she was as charming as a quiet lily, still blooming gorgeously and brilliantly.

"Ms. Ling is starting her own business now?"

Yin Xiner's sudden opening made everyone's eyes focus on her. She had a smile on her face and her tone was very calm and natural.

Ling Qing'an didn't look up when she heard her name, and even the expression on her face didn't change at all. She looked up at Su Ran.

“Is there any law that says I can’t start a business?”

Su Ran looked at the T stage and said, "No."

Ling Qing'an snorted lightly, "That's good."

"..."

She and Yin Xiner didn't say a word, but she had already answered her question.

Yin Xiner looked a little unnatural and raised her eyes to look at the man beside her.

The man's handsome face was looming under the dim light, and his pair of deep eyes looked forward indifferently, and there was an aura of coldness and indifference all over his body, and he looked neither happy nor angry. It seemed that no one or anything could shake his mood at all.

An unknown fire suddenly surged in Yin Xiner's heart. She had never been able to affect his emotions, nor could she shake his mood. She was obviously his girlfriend, and if she couldn't do it, who could?

His eyes once again passed over that heartless woman who went her own way.

She has seen Wen Jichen lower his bottom line more than once.

And his bottom line is all concentrated on one person.

After the work of the new designers was displayed, it was followed by the senior designers. These designers all have a certain degree of fame and prestige in the design world. It was a lot more interesting and lively, and the relative data also improved a lot.

However, most people at the scene came for well-known brands, and celebrities focused their attention on those international luxury brands. Especially Queen and CE, two brands with their own traffic and buzz, if they can get one of them to be endorsed, their status will also rise accordingly.

So whether it's onsite or online, what most people are looking forward to is the competition between these well-known brands in the backcourt.

In the eager anticipation of everyone, KuKu took the lead on the stage, and the competition officially kicked off.

(End of this chapter)