Things like talent are all destined.

Mo Wanying has always been praised as very talented. Wherever she had been hit by such a blow, her eyes turned red. She looked at the girl sitting in the man's arms from a distance, her hands clenched tightly into fists, and her long nails

Almost pinched into the flesh.

On the other side, it took a long time for Chu Xia to wake up from the song just now.

She thought about it for a long time and couldn't believe that the song she just played was actually played by that country bumpkin.

Isn't this really the music played in the venue?

No, she's heard the original version of this song, and it doesn't seem that good...

That hillbilly's hand...is it really a hand?

It's so amazing.

Chu Xia put down the glass of wine in her hand and suddenly thought that before she came today, someone seemed to ask her if this country bumpkin could play the piano?

How did she come back then?

Chu Xia quickly took out her mobile phone.

After searching around the chat list, I suddenly remembered that she and Luo Xinyi had deleted each other.

She immediately put down her phone.

Thinking of something, he snorted softly.

Didn't Luo Xinyi lie to her last time?

This time she didn't bother to tell her the truth that this country bumpkin could play the piano.

"Old madam, it's time for you to go back and rest."

Uncle Zhou has been strictly managing Old Mrs. Mo's schedule. Even though today is Old Mrs. Mo's birthday, seeing that it was almost time, Uncle Zhou immediately went to the old lady and said.

The old lady gave him a dissatisfied look. Uncle Zhou's eyes were firm, and the old lady seemed unable to hold him back, so she reluctantly turned her gaze to the side.

Seeing the old lady's eyes, Su Qi quickly got out of Mo Xiuhan's arms, then stood up straight and said, "Grandma, let me take you back."

Only then did a smile appear on Old Mrs. Mo's face, "Okay, Qiqi, let's go."

The old lady stretched out her hand towards Su Qi, who picked her up and then helped her walk outside.

The two of them had not gone far when a man suddenly stopped in front of them in the venue. He was a man in his forties, wearing a decent suit and a Piaget watch on his wrist, which gave people a calm and noble feeling. He first

Old lady Chao Mo nodded lightly, and then looked directly at Su Qi, "This... Mr. Mo's girlfriend, I would like to ask which designer designed your dress?"

"Dress?" Su Qi thought that this person was moved by the sound of her piano and came to chat with her, but she didn't expect to ask about her dress. She lowered her head and looked at the dress she had modified, and asked the person in confusion, "Anyone?"

What's the matter?"

The man immediately smiled and handed a business card to Su Qi, "This is my business card. Please give it to the person who designed your dress. I really want to get to know him. Please."

After saying that, he nodded politely to Su Qi and walked away.

Su Qi looked at the business card in her hand.

"Wei Zhuo..." This name seems a bit familiar?

Old Mrs. Mo also took a look and immediately laughed, "Qiqi, this is a big shot. If you give your business card to your designer, he will definitely be grateful to you."

Su Qi looked at Old Mrs. Mo without knowing why.

Her designer?

But this dress was altered by her.

The dress originally designed by Amy was Mo Wanying's.

If this gentleman is interested in Amy's design, he should go to Mo Wanying.

Su Qi immediately stopped thinking about it and stuffed the business card into her small bag, then helped the old lady go back to rest.

"Don't look, everyone has gone away." Su Qi and Mrs. Mo just disappeared from the banquet hall. In the venue, Ji Rou stood up and walked to Ji Minghao, who had been staring at Su Qi since just now, and huffed.

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Chapter completed!