"What a beautiful car."

Tong Liwei watched Yu Guanguan bend down and step into the carriage, her eyes filled with deep envy.

Suddenly, her eyes widened in surprise. What had the driver just said?

Young mistress?

Tong Liwei's surprised gaze fell on Yu Guanguan. Could it be that Young Master Quan was already married?

Is the object of his affections still Sister Guan Guan?

Could I have misheard?

How could someone as aloof and distant as Young Master Quan get married?

Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure it out, Lou Manyue's voice came, "Xiao Wei, what are you thinking about? Get in the car."

Tong Liwei quickly stepped into the car, and once inside, she discovered that the interior was a completely different world.

It features spacious leather sofas, expensive red wines and mini-fridges, and a full range of high-tech products.

There were also many snacks on the table.

"Guan Guan, these are all your favorite snacks." Lou Manyue looked at the snacks, glanced at Yu Guan Guan with a teasing look, and said deliberately, "Someone is just so considerate."

"Alright, Full Moon, stop making fun of me." Yu Guanguan glanced at Tong Liwei.

It wasn't that she was being petty, but rather that her relationship with Quan Jingzhou hadn't been made public yet, and it was best to keep a low profile until then.

Tong Liwei, who was watching from the side, was so engrossed in the spectacle that she didn't hear the conversation between the two at all.

If it weren't for Yu Guanguan, she would never have seen such a high-end car in her entire life.

"Sister Guan Guan, did Young Master Quan give you this car? I heard Bentleys aren't cheap, so something this high-end must be especially expensive." Tong Liwei touched the sofa, subtly inquiring about the car.

"No. This car isn't mine," Yu Guanguan replied simply, without offering any further explanation.

Quan Jingzhou loves cars, and his garage is filled with all sorts of expensive luxury cars. Yu Guanguan can drive whichever one she wants.

There is no distinction between you and me among them.

Tong Liwei pursed her lips and cautiously asked other questions, such as whether the driver was a designated driver.

Nonsense about whether Yu Guanguan can drive or not.

Of course, what she wanted to ask most was why the driver called her "young mistress".

Could it be that the woman whom President Quan dotes on to the bone is Yu Guanguan?

"Sister Guan Guan, you're a contracted artist with Quan's Entertainment Company, so Young Master Quan must treat you very well," Tong Liwei said with an innocent and cute look. "The previous advertisement was so popular, and you deserve a lot of credit for that. When will President Quan give you a car?"

Even Lou Manyue, who was playing on her phone nearby, noticed something was wrong.

Tong Liwei, you've been talking way too much.

"A car is just a means of transportation," Yu Guanguan said casually. "You said it yourself, the advertisement is so popular, and my endorsement fee is enough to buy a good car. Why should I wait for someone to give it to me? I can afford to drive one myself."

Upon hearing this, Tong Liwei's face immediately turned embarrassed.

"Yes, Guan Guan, you're right."

Lou Manyue pursed her lips, glanced at Yu Guanguan, and fell silent as if she wanted to say something.

**

The car came to a smooth stop at the party venue, and Yu Guanguan and Lou Manyue got out of the car together.

Upon entering, one sees a handsome, tall man busily working in the center of the arena.

"Oh, in short."

Lou Manyue immediately said, "Even big-name designers are full of nervousness when it comes to their fashion shows."

"Of course."

Yu Guanguan is also in this industry, so she naturally knows the sense of urgency that comes before each fashion show.

Not to mention perfectionists like him.