"It's fine if you want to play, but don't get yourself involved."

Han Zhanyan warned from the side.

Su Ranqing laughed, "That won't happen, I just want to get back what they owe me."

Seeing that Su Ranqing had really came back prepared, Han Zhanyan immediately wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him.

"Guess what I told Mrs. Joe?"

Han Zhanyan was speechless, "How do I know?"

Su Ranqing looked at Han Zhanyan: "I told Qiao's Mother to wear the gown that I designed for her to attend my wedding, she actually agreed to it!"

Su Ranqing's words stunned Han Zhanyan.

Su Ranqing continued, "I never thought that it would go so much more smoothly than I thought …"

Her words sounded like she was talking to herself, but at the same time, it also seemed like she was saying it for Han Zhanyan to hear.

The room's light was not dark, but Su Ranqing seemed to be covered by a black mist and he couldn't help but feel worried: "Don't think too much about it, isn't it good to let nature take its course?"

After Su Ranqing heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up in ridicule, "Let nature take its course? And then, like me two years ago? "

After receiving those photos off and on, Su Ranqing had thought about many things, including the time when Fang Kexin forced her to kneel down, her four limbs, especially her knees, still ached faintly.

The corner of her mouth curled up slightly.

A few days later, the Qiao's Mother came knocking again.

Su Ranqing had previously discovered that the Qiao's Mother liked to customize high-end clothing, but he never thought that the Qiao's Mother was also very interested in custom-made clothing.

Su Ranqing was not stingy and was very generous to the Qiao's Mother.

In the past, when she was Qiao Lingyu's wife, she was extremely generous to the Qiao's Mother and would wave her hands whenever she wanted to buy anything.

The Qiao's Mother could not help but let out a sigh. "Ran Qing, you really haven't changed at all!"

She suddenly thought about it, that Su Ranqing had been very generous to her during these past few years.

Su Ranqing smiled but did not say anything.

Didn't it change?

That's impossible. If she hadn't changed, how could she have appeared in front of her?

It's just that Qiao's Mother doesn't know about it.

Of course, An Ya knew that Qiao's Mother would head to that new designer's place everyday. There were many times when she wished for Qiao's Mother to introduce the designer to her, but Qiao's Mother had refused.

On this day, when Qiao's Mother returned, she found An Ya waiting for her at home.

Because he had met Su Ranqing once again, Qiao's Mother did not have a good time to face him.

"Why are you here? Where's Dou Dou? "

"Dou Dou is sleeping in his room!" An Ya smiled as he walked up to help Qiao's Mother carry the things. Then, without leaving a trace, he opened his mouth to inquire: "Is Mom going to shop?"

"That's not true. He went to see the designer!" Qiao's Mother did not expect An Ya to trick him as he said honestly.

"The designer? Wen Ni? " An Ya's eyes were staring straight at Qiao's Mother, "The person that mother praises every day and still remembers, must be a very talented person!"

Qiao's Mother didn't really want to talk about Su Ranqing. Although she felt that she hadn't actually done anything, and had merely ordered a set of clothes with her former daughter-in-law, that was nothing. Although she thought that way in her heart, she didn't dare to act so boldly and brazenly.

"Yes, she's very powerful!"

"I also want to get to know this designer. Mom, can you introduce me when you're free?" An Ya took the opportunity.

Upon mentioning the recommendation, the Qiao's Mother felt a little guilty, "Erm, can I contact you the next time she's free?"

"Alright." An Ya smiled, but his gaze was still fixated on Qiao's Mother's face.

She was not an idiot, she could clearly feel that Qiao's Mother was concealing something from her. She was very clear about that kind of perfunctory act of not wanting her to know anything.

"Oh right, mother, I brought something for you when I went overseas last time. I brought it for you when I picked up Dou Dou last time, take a look."

An Ya said as he took out a set of high-grade customized jade jewelry.

Qiao's Mother was a little disinterested, but it was not because An Ya did not like his choice, rather, it was because he had obtained a lot of benefits from Su Ranqing during the past two days.

"Thank you so much for your concern." Although he was not particularly fond of it, Qiao's Mother still thanked him.

An Ya was not anxious either, and continued to speak: "Oh right, mother, I have something to take care of these few days, so I will let Dou Dou stay by your side for a few days. If you are going out for a walk, you should bring him along as well.

When the Qiao's Mother heard this, he immediately said, "I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely bring him out."

An Ya laughed, went back to Dou Dou's room and looked at the child who was sleeping, took off the necklace on his neck, looked at it for a while, then put it back.

On Dou Dou's neck, there was an additional small silver necklace. An Ya really wanted to know where Qiao's Mother met the designer.

Inside the necklace on Dou Dou's neck, there was a locator. She didn't even tell Qiao Lingyu about this, she was her son, so she naturally had to be more careful.

Naturally, she wanted to find out where all of the Qiao's Mother had taken Dou Dou this time.

Maybe he could even find the designer called Wen Ni.

An Ya never thought that this opportunity would come so quickly.

On the second day, Qiao's Mother brought Dou Dou to a place.

An Ya was not sure what the Qiao's Mother would do in the past, but after the Qiao's Mother left, she personally made a trip to that place.

This was a large studio.

An Ya never thought that the other party's studio would be so big.

Just as she was about to enter, she saw a person walking out from inside.

That person was 1.8 meters tall, and he held a stack of blueprints in his hand. He looked extremely serious.

An Ya stepped forward quickly. "Mr. Han."

The person who came was Han Zhanyan. An Ya felt that he had just left and came to see Han Zhanyan again, so he did not think too much about it as he came to greet Han Zhanyan.

Han Zhanyan heard someone calling out to him, and when he turned his head, he immediately saw An Ya.

Han Zhanyan did remember An Ya, so his design was still considered talented. It was just that in the beginning, he had pestered to take in a disciple, because he felt that An Ya's design was lacking real emotions.

When An Ya returned to his country, all the news regarding Mu Bufan, Qiao Lingyu and Song Zimo had already been taken away from the search engine, so she did not know about the relationship between Wen Ni and him, nor did she know that he was actually Su Ranqing. If she did, she would probably pay a huge price to thoroughly investigate him.

Seeing that Han Zhanyan recognized him, An Ya was also overjoyed in his heart. "You still remember me, it's really great."

Han Zhanyan asked in an indifferent tone: "What business do you have with me?"

An Ya had originally wanted to strike up a conversation with Han Zhanyan, but he did not expect Han Zhanyan's attitude to be so cold and indifferent, but talented people would mostly be proud. Han Zhanyan had the ability to be proud, but An Ya was not angry at him either.