My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

Song Yi was even more surprised.

This……

The person who came was actually a Chinese from the United States, the fashion godfather at the pinnacle of the fashion industry, and Carlos, who ranked No. 11 in the world's richest man list in the financial magazine.

However, the visitors didn't seem to be welcomed by Miss Shirley very much.

She rolled her big eyes at the visitor, turned her head and wanted to leave.

"Xue Li~my heart, I was wrong. I shouldn't talk nonsense in front of the master and make you lose face. Can you forgive me?"

Carlos immediately stepped forward, grabbed Yan Jiuli's wrist, frowned, and begged sadly.

Many bosses who were also in the fashion industry around were shocked by Carlos' heartfelt words, wishing to lose their fortunes, and begging for a pair of ears that did not hear these words.

Yan Jiuli rested his forehead with one hand, really wanted to find a rag to cover this man's mouth.

But in public, she also had to save some face for the man, and whispered: "I don't blame you, let go of your hands."

Carlos finally smiled.

"Xue Li, you are so kind, your thoughts are as moving as the bright moon."

Yan Jiuli was already used to strange metaphors about men, she smiled apologetically at Song Yi and the other organizers, and wanted to find an excuse to leave.

It's a pity that she wanted to leave, but some people around her didn't intend to let her go.

"Miss Shirley, I heard that you are Ken Edward's lover?"

Lu Shaoqin took the red wine glass and looked at Yan Jiuli with a smile on his face.

Yan Jiuli paused, the corner of his mouth raised a stiff arc, and was about to answer.

Carlos stood in front of Yan Jiuli first.

"That's natural. Shirley is the new darling of the American fashion industry, and even my future partner."

"Carlos, I remember Shirley has already rejected your marriage proposal. Why are you still so lingering that you have chased after country Z?"

Xiao Tuo on one side quit, and quickly stepped forward to occupy the position on the right side of Yan Jiuli.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Not to be outdone, Carlos stared back at Xiao Tuoran, as if his rival was extremely jealous when he met him.

"Even if you are pursuing a lady, you must be a gentleman, Carlos, is it so difficult to admit your failure?"

"Xueli just hasn't recognized her own heart yet. Sooner or later, she will find out that I am her true son!"

At this serious reception, the two quarreled wantonly over the feast of Jiuli.

Seeing the subtle atmosphere in the arena, the surrounding people retreated one after another, wanting to stay away from the battlefield.

But Yan Jiuli rolled his eyes unbearably——

These two people didn't know what was going on, and when they met, they quarreled like fighting cocks.

Don't even look at the occasion now!
She didn't bother to say anything to stop her, and turned to a corner beside her.

It's a pity that they got rid of the two fighting cocks, but there was still a tail that lingered behind him.

"Mr. Lu, what can you do?"

She frowned, knowing that Lu Shaoqin would come to this party, she might as well sleep at home.

Her good mood was wasted in vain.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaoqin looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "How do you know who I am? It seems that Ms. Shirley has done a lot of homework for this competition."

Yan Jiuli was startled, only to realize that Lu Shaoqin in front of him had not introduced himself.

But she didn't panic, she just smiled calmly: "Boss Lu, you seem to have done a lot of homework."

"Otherwise, how can you even know the name of my little designer who is still unknown?"

She raised her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and the brilliance in those eyes flowed, bursting out with wanton light.

It's exciting.

No wonder the two darlings of the fashion industry next door are still jealous of her over there.

but--

"First we met at the airport, and then at the reception. Miss Shirley, we met twice in one day. Tell me, is this a coincidence, or is it a deliberate arrangement?"

Lu Shaoqin approached Yan Jiuli, stared into her eyes and asked.

For some reason, when he saw the woman in front of him, his heart would throb with a stormy sea.

Let him take actions beyond reason twice in a row.

By the time he realized it, he had involuntarily approached her.

It's just that she seems to be very repulsive to herself, why?
Who is this woman?
What is the relationship between her and Yan?Is it just that they look alike?
Why was her look so familiar to him.

Why does she always let herself out of control?
Who is she?
Yan Jiuli was furiously stared at by him, and said with impatience: "If Mr. Lu has nothing to do, I will leave first."

Save it here, seeing you is disgusting.

Lu Shaoqin remained motionless, his eyes fixed on Yan Jiuli.

In the end, he couldn't help asking the question in his heart: "Who are you? Why are you so similar to her?"

"Who am I, does it have anything to do with Mr. Lu?"

Yan Jiuli looked Lu Shaoqin sympathetically.

I couldn't help but sarcastically said: "If you insist on using this lame reason to strike up a conversation with a lady, then I advise you to forget about it. Because I will never accept the pursuit of a man with a bad personality like you. "

Lu Shaoqin's face darkened.

What does this woman mean?
Think he's bad?
Don't know how many women are crying and shouting to become Mrs. Lu?
Although in his heart, there is only one Mrs. Lu!
Yan Jiuli didn't care about Lu Shaoqin's face—

In the past days together, she had seen enough of his face.

Now she and him have long separated life and death.

She is the reborn Shirley, no longer the Yan Jiuli who obeys Lu Shaoqin's orders!
She raised her head and said proudly: "If Boss Lu has nothing else to do, please forgive me for not accompanying me."

"After all, not everyone is as 'idle and idle' like President Lu."

After all, she turned around in a chic way.

Suddenly, a strange voice from beside him broke in.

"As expected of a beautiful designer, she might be able to leave a 'deep' impression on the judges of the design competition just by her gender."

Yan Jiuli looked back, feeling unhappy.

This person clearly hinted that he had used special means to take advantage of his gender to gain a position.

Really nasty.

Yan Jiuli smiled disdainfully: "In the eyes of dirty people, everything is dirty. I don't blame you, I just think that such a person is also in the fashion industry, and I really feel sad for other colleagues."

The face of the visitor changed, and resentment flashed in his eyes.

His real name is Bai Yu, and he graduated from a famous design institute in country F. He just returned to China last year and set off a retro craze in the country.

Originally the seed player of this design competition, aiming to be the champion.

Unexpectedly, one of Ken Edward's lovers, a female designer whom he had never heard of, appeared on the way!

He was naturally dissatisfied.

I wanted to find out about this woman, but I didn't expect that this woman was so eloquent.

And the way she looked at her, she clearly looked down on her.

How reconciled did this make him, and immediately countered: "The fashion industry speaks on strength. Although Ms. Shirley is Mr. Edward's lover, she hasn't released any works. Why don't you take this opportunity to show it, so that we can start a business together?" Open your eyes?"