C4

Ever since Qiao Yinuo had disappeared, there had been rumors that she had run off with her lover.

However, the Qiao Family quickly explained that Qiao Yunuo had gone abroad to relax.

Who would believe that someone would flee from their engagement banquet just to relax?

"Nope."

Gu Wenliu could hear the two words that were neither warm nor cold.

"If you're not looking, then just not looking. But what about S.T.?"

In the absence of the chief designer, Qiao Yonuo, the S.T. 's core was gone. In addition, in a few months' time, there would be an international jewellery design competition … Gu Wenliu, as the art director of S.T., was indeed in a hurry.

"Is it really that difficult to develop a designer?"

"But …"

Gu Wenliu wanted to say something, but it was really difficult to nurture a designer with talent like Qiao Yino and his own personality.

"Wait, what did you mean?"

Qi Yan couldn't be trying to...

"You should know that for the sake of this year's competition, Qiao Yonuo has invested a lot. It wasn't easy to reach this point. If you let someone else replace him, it would be very hurtful."

Normally, Gu Wenliu didn't care about the relationship between the two of them, but regarding this matter, he felt that Qi Yan Shang had gone too far.

"As a jewellery company under the Qi Group, I only care about the benefits of S.T. If she really cares about this competition, it won't go away. "

In the business world, there were no favors.

"Qi Yan Shang, you're really cold-blooded. Qiao Yinuo has liked you for so many years, I really don't think I'm worthy of you."

Why did he fall in love with such a heartless man?

On the other side, it was ten o'clock at night when Yin Qinghuan arrived at night.

As soon as she entered the room, a man hugged her by the waist. She was shocked, and before she could resist, another man kissed her on the cheek.

"What are you doing!"

With all her strength, Yin Qinghuan broke free from the restraints and directly slapped the face of the frivolous man. She must have drunk a lot and was emitting the scent of alcohol as she approached her.

"I missed you. Kiss me too."

"Scram!"

Yin Qinghuan pushed the people surrounding her away and glanced around the room. Under the dim light, she was caught in a drunken stupor. Who were these people? They looked to be in their twenties.

Until …

"Annie!" The woman, already drunk, leaning against the sofa, was flirting with a man.

Yin Qinghuan walked forward and pulled Qiao Annie up.

"Qing Huan, why have you only just arrived …" Joanne's steps were unsteady as she pointed at Yin Qing with a coquettish smile.

Just now, she had received a call from Joanne.

Joanne was the Qiao family's second young miss, Qiao Yinuo's half-sister, and Yin Qinghuan's friend from the university.

Now, she was Yin Qinghuan. In other words —

She and her sister had become friends of the same age.

It was intriguing, but now it was more important to get Joanne out of this place.

He couldn't believe that his normally obedient little sister would actually come to this kind of place and mingle with these ridiculous people.

"Come back with me."

He took Joanna's shoulder and led her out of the room. However, before they had taken a few steps, Yin Qinghuan's arm was grabbed by someone.

"You're in a hurry to leave as soon as you've arrived. Qing Huan, have you changed your nature?"

It was the person who had kissed her earlier. His name was Jin Lei. He was a young master of the Jin family, the type who didn't know anything.

"What do you want?"

"Darling, I missed you."

As Kinley spoke, he placed his hand on the woman's waist and leaned against her. Normally, this woman was very passionate and charming, but why was she suddenly separated from him?

"Put …"

Before he could finish his words, he heard Joanne's soft voice …

"Brother-in-law, why are you here too?"

Brother-in-law!

There was only one person that could make Joanne call him brother-in-law, and that was Qi Yan Shang!

Sure enough, the man standing not too far away had a layer of profoundness on his brown-black eyes. Under his cold facial features, waves of chilliness assaulted him.