"Ah, you're by the side, not at the entrance? Left or right side?" Yuan Yongqin didn't even glance at the father and daughter duo; they were practically nonexistent to her. She saw Qiao Nian soon enough and said, "I see you.
Wait a moment, I'll be right over."
She smiled and hung up.
She then looked up, and it seemed like only now did she notice Qiao Weimin and Qiao Chen. She said coldly, "Please excuse me, you're in my way."
Qiao Weimin was speechless.
Qiao Chen fell silent.
The two of them blushed brightly.
Qiao Weimin clenched his jaw so hard his teeth almost shattered. He could barely control the facial spasms, but he still forced a smile. "C-Chairman Yuan, you're not here to celebrate Chen Chen's birthday?"
"Am I close to her?"
"That's not what I meant..."
Since she wasn't close to Qiao Chen, why did she have to celebrate her birthday? Yuan Yongqin then turned to the well-dressed girl on the red carpet and noticed her earrings. Before leaving, Yuan Yongqin stopped by her and said emotionlessly, "Miss Qiao, you shouldn't wear Seven's items in future. You can't pull them off!"
Qiao Nian's Liu Guang series designs had been inspired by a legendary woman who had passed on. That woman had led a beautiful and meaningful life and left behind a legacy.
Hence, every item in the Liu Guang series had a hint of flamboyance and arrogance.
Qiao Chen's facial features were too plain and dull. The Liu Guang series looked like stolen adult clothes on a child.
It just didn't fit.
Although this series was somewhat for Qiao Nian's practice, she didn't want others to insult her work.
Yuan Yongqin said, "It's best not to insist on taking things that don't belong to you."
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