After breaking off the engagement, Mr. Li knelt down in private to ask for a kiss.

After the person in charge left, Nan Qiao picked up his cell phone and called Hou Ze, asking him to check the origins of these two people.

"Boss, will someone want to harm you?" Hou Ze asked worriedly.

"If they want to harm me, they won't give me all the profits. They also asked us to check whether the quality of the clothes is up to standard."

Hou Ze: "..."

"Boss, I understand, these people want to give you money."

Nan Qiao: "..."

"Hurry up and investigate. If you find any information, tell me."

Nan Qiao hung up the phone, drew a design drawing, and received a call from Tang Yongshan.

Tang Yongshan asked with a smile: "Girl Qiao Qiao, do you remember that you want to accompany me to my art exhibition today?"

"Grandpa Tang, I remember. I asked someone to deliver the Tang suit I designed to your hotel. Remember to check it."

Tang Yongshan was overjoyed: "Girl Qiao Qiao, you know me so well. The clothes you designed are very comfortable for me to wear."

After a while, he showed off to Tang Helin that these were clothes designed for him by girl Qiao Qiao! Clothes designed and made by yourself!

"Master, please don't tell me my identity during today's art exhibition, okay?"

Although Tang Yongshan was a little unhappy, he agreed.

"Qiaoqiao, you are too low-key. You are so smart, I can't wait to let the whole world know that you are my most proud disciple!"

Nan Qiao smiled and said: "Master, I still want to keep a low profile. I just found my family, and I'm afraid they will think too much if they know my identity."

After all, her character is that of a poor little girl who was abandoned by the Zhou family.

Suddenly I have the blessings of various identities, and it is too troublesome to explain.

I have been keeping a low profile for thousands of years, but I was struck by lightning when I pretended to be awesome!

Tang Yongshan had no choice but to agree. He thought of something and said to Nan Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, you go first, I have something else to do."

Tang Yongshan hung up the phone and called Tang Helin. When the call was connected, he quickly said: "Brother, this girl Qiaoqiao is so filial. She designed a set of clothes for me and had them delivered to my hotel. Woolen cloth."

Tang Helin's calm voice came over the phone: "What a coincidence, isn't it? Qiao Qiao also had someone give me a set of clothes designed by her."

Tang Yongshan: "??"

Tang Yongshan held back his anger and said, "Qiao Qiao still likes me as grandpa the most. She has given me several sets of clothes this year!"

Tang Helin: "Brother, please stop showing off. That girl Qiao Qiao has always been a bowl of water. She gives you clothes, won't she give them to me? You are her painting master, and I am also her medicine master."

They are both masters. Is this a fun comparison?

Tang Yongshan and Tang Helin are brothers. One is a doctor and the other is a painter. They are equally matched.

Tang Helin met Nan Qiao first and found that she was a good candidate to study medicine, so he accepted her as a closed disciple.

Tang Yongshan came to Tang Helin and found that Nan Qiao had a talent for painting. He also accepted her as his apprentice and taught her how to paint. She became one of Tang Yongshan's most proud disciples.

"Xiao Shanzi, I sent someone to deliver a gift for your painting exhibition. Pay attention to check it." Tang Helin hung up the phone.

It will be his sixtieth birthday soon, and he is still waiting for Nan Qiao to celebrate his birthday.

Tang Helin ordered the people below to clean up the yard so that Nan Qiao can live comfortably!

……

Lu Zhengyang received an invitation to the art exhibition. This was a ticket given to him by his mother to get to know the big guys.

Zhou Jingya knew about this and worked hard to persuade her. Xiaozhi was moved by her emotions and gained the identity of Lu Zhengyang's female companion to join him.

Not only that, Bai Jingrui, who is a top class person and loves painting, also received an invitation.

He gave up his business career just to participate in Tang Yongshan's painting exhibition.

Li Yehan naturally also received an invitation.

He called Nan Qiao and asked her if she wanted to go to the art exhibition together.

Nan Qiao was just looking for a chance to go there, so he readily agreed: "Okay, let's meet at the entrance of the exhibition."

Li Yehan had a look of helplessness on his face and his voice was coaxing: "Qiaoqiao, you are my female companion. Is it appropriate that we don't go out in the same car?"

Li Yehan continued in a pitiful tone: "Qiaoqiao, are you really not going to give me a status?"

Nan Qiao was teased and her cheeks felt a little hot.

"Then you come to meet me at the company door."

Just as Nan Qiao was about to hang up, Li Yehan said first, "I'll be downstairs in your company and pick you up to change clothes and do some styling."

Li Yehan just wanted to dress up and attend the art exhibition with Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao: "..."

Is it so troublesome?

Nan Qiao thought that this was Master's painting exhibition, and it was a sign of respect to dress up to attend, so he agreed.

……

Nan Qiao went downstairs, Secretary Zhao opened the car door, and Nan Qiao sat in the back.

Next to her, Li Yehan, in a suit and leather suit, had a doting smile on his handsome face, and he couldn't bear to take his eyes away from her.

Nan Qiao was startled when her hand was held by someone.

"Let go first."

"If you let me go, can you still let me hold you?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

The lift panel in the car was raised at this time, and Secretary Zhao saw nothing.

Nan Qiao had a feeling that he was about to do bad things with Li Yehan here.

She pushed Li Yehan away: "It's all your fault."

"Okay, it's all my fault." He continued to hold Nan Qiao's hand.

……

Nan Qiao walked into a dress store, and Li Yehan asked someone to bring over the selected dress for Nan Qiao to choose.

There are five sets of evening dresses in total, each of which is a valuable and beautiful dress.

One of the skirts, made of Chinese style ink bamboo, is particularly eye-catching.

The Chinese-style neckline and the bamboo pattern on the front of the clothes give people a sense of tranquility over time.

Li Yehan also fell in love with this dress, which suited Nan Qiao very well.

She looks bright and elegant, and she looks very suitable in this skirt.

She has a pretty face and looks good in anything she wears.

After changing into her skirt, the stylist tied Nan Qiao's hair up again, revealing her full forehead.

Li Yehan lost his mind when he looked at the exquisitely dressed Nan Qiao.

Several service staff also exclaimed, Nan Qiao is so beautiful!

Li Yehan stepped forward, took Nan Qiao's hand, and walked forward with her.

……

There was an endless stream of people attending the art exhibition.

Zhou Jingya came to this kind of occasion for the first time. She was dressed very cutely in a pink princess dress.

Holding Lu Zhengyang's arm, Zhou Jingya looked left and right.

The people participating in the art exhibition were either rich or noble, and Zhou Jingya could hardly see them.

Lu Zhengyang felt a little disgusted when he saw Zhou Jingya's bumpkin-like expression.

"Xiaoya, don't look at it like this. Others can see that this is your first time on such an occasion. Do you understand?"

Zhou Jingya no longer dared to look around, and nodded with a sweet smile: "Brother Zhengyang, I looked around and found that none of these people are as good-looking and temperamental as you. It's great that I can have a boyfriend like you. blessing."

These words were very useful to Lu Zhengyang.

He raised his chest and raised his head like the most handsome boy.

Suddenly, there was a commotion around him.

"I heard that Mr. Li is here and has brought a female companion with him. Come and have a look."

Lu Zhengyang dragged Zhou Jingya back and said, "Hurry up, Mr. Li is here. If you can catch up with Mr. Li, will you worry about cooperation in the future?"

Zhou Jingya was very excited: "Brother Zhengyang, let's go and have a look."

If she could hook up with Mr. Li, would she still worry about having no power, money or influence?