"This is my...fiancé!"
I don't know the other person's name, or even their last name.
Wan Mingyi forced himself to remain calm and gave a brief introduction.
Chen Jiayuan's expression changed repeatedly.
She glared angrily at Wan Mingyi.
Then look at Luo Changchuan, who is far superior to him in terms of looks, physique, and temperament.
Chen Jiayuan sneered, "Wan Mingyi, I've figured it out! You're really good at playing the 'keeping your options open' game! You wouldn't have cheated on me and hooked up with someone else before we even broke up, would you?"
"you……"
Why are you wasting your breath talking to a washed-up ex?
Luo Changchuan once again choked Bai Wanmingyi, silencing her before she could utter her anger.
Luo Changchuan grabbed a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray and handed it to her, his eyes crinkling with amusement as he glanced at Chen Jiayuan from head to toe. "Since you're an ex, have some self-awareness. Go somewhere cool and stay away. Stop trying to get in front of people and make your presence known all the time. To put it bluntly: Get lost!"
Chen Jiayuan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged.
But Luo Changchuan's wristwatch clearly showed that he was someone you couldn't afford to mess with.
I just don't know when or how Wan Mingyi hooked up with a man like that.
Looking up again, Luo Changchuan had already led Wan Mingyi to the window.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see people coming to look at him. Chen Jiayuan forced himself to remain calm and composed, then turned and headed towards the restroom.
Almost as soon as Chen Jiayuan turned around, the man withdrew his hand.
Wan Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Master, you..."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Wan Mingyi realized something was wrong.
Brown jacket, suit trousers, and a white shirt underneath.
Judging by his height and appearance, the man is as handsome as a male model on the runway.
He doesn't look like a designer who's attending this party.
Therefore, it's even less likely that he's a ride-hailing driver.
"Star Studio, Luo Changchuan".
Luo Changchuan handed over a business card with a flourish.
Wan Mingyi was taken aback.
She had heard of Star Studio, a well-known design studio in Beijing.
However, compared to jewelry design, what Star Studio is most talked about is its marketing capabilities.
Designers from Star Studio tend to gain fame much faster than those from other studios.
A solo exhibition for one of its designers.
A sponsored brand jewelry exhibition.
And all sorts of diverse activities.
Just like its name suggests, Star seems to want to create the brightest star in the shortest amount of time, enabling domestic designers to stand out as soon as possible, break out of Asia and go to the world, and then create a high-end jewelry brand that belongs to China.
On the business card, Luo Changchuan's name was followed by his position.
Design Director.
"Mr. Luo, thank you so much for today!"
Wan Mingyi sincerely thanked her, then asked with an amused expression, "Thank you for your help earlier! Also, if I may ask, do you have any plans to change jobs?"
? ? ?
He realized that she had misunderstood him when he took her car.
Luo Changchuan chuckled, "I lost a game of truth or dare with some of my buddies at the drinking party!"
He lost, and his friend suggested that he become a private car driver.
As luck would have it, I received a call from Wan Mingyi.
Even more coincidentally, Wan Mingyi's destination was the same as his.
That's why you say it was a lucky coincidence.
Luo Changchuan laughed and said, "I originally just wanted to deflate his arrogance, but I didn't expect you to be from Ye Li's studio. So, helping you out is also helping one of our own."
Wan Mingyi deeply understood what Ye Li meant by "slap someone in the face." Thinking back to the moment just now, when Chen Jiayuan's face turned from green to white and then to black, Wan Mingyi felt extremely relieved.
Upon hearing Luo Changchuan mention Ye Li again, Wan Mingyi asked curiously, "You and my boss..."
“I know her, but she doesn’t know me.”
Thinking back to that year when he went to Imperial College to look for emerging designers, a beautiful girl rejected his offer without even a polite excuse, simply saying, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
Luo Changchuan laughed and said, "I was originally thinking of trying to poach you from the company, but since you're from Ye Li's studio, well... work hard for her. Good luck!"
"Thank you, Mr. Luo!"
Wan Mingyi thanked him again, and when she clinked glasses with Luo Changchuan, seeing that he didn't drink a drop, she praised his professional ethics of not drinking and driving.
Luo Changchuan gestured with his chin towards Chen Jiayuan, who kept glancing back at them from a distance, and said, "If we're going to help someone out, we should go all the way. If I drink, I won't be able to take you home, and then we'll be exposed prematurely."
The thought of Luo Changchuan taking her home after the party made Wan Mingyi feel both embarrassed and nervous, and her heart pounded in her chest.
The party ended at 10 p.m.
After giving the address, the Rolls-Royce drove straight out of the park.
More than half an hour later, it stopped at the entrance of Wan Mingyi's residential compound.
Seeing that Luo Changchuan didn't ask her which building she lived in, Wan Mingyi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Waving goodbye, watching the Rolls-Royce turn around and drive away, Wan Mingyi hurriedly made a phone call to Ye Li.
Ye Li indeed did not recognize Luo Changchuan.
However, this did not prevent her from knowing that Luo Changchuan was the design director of Star.
"I've seen his work..."
Ye Li sighed deeply, "Sister Mingyi, if we can have his abilities in three to five years, we'll be secretly happy!"
Wan Mingyi raised her eyebrows.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Li continued, "Moreover, what's even more outstanding than his design talent is Mr. Luo's eye for talent. People say that talented horses are common, but discerning mentors are rare. Luo Changchuan is that mentor. Many of the designers in their studio who have already made a name for themselves overseas were poached by him. So there's a saying in the industry: 'Better to offend the devil's minions than to offend Mr. Luo of Star.' Everyone's afraid he'll poach their talent."
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