Gu Jinchen asked: "By the way, aren't you busy? Why did you want to come here again?"
Pei Qinghuan said embarrassedly: "My sister went to the exhibition for me and asked Tu Ran to accompany her."
She said dejectedly, "In the end, it's all my fault. If only I knew some reliable people, I wouldn't be so busy accompanying my sister for her prenatal checkup."
Gu Jinchen's brows tightened slightly, then relaxed: "It's not your fault."
It was so dry that Pei Qinghuan had to think for a long time before realizing that he was comforting himself.
The car arrived quickly, and Pei Qinghuan wanted to say something.
Gu Jinchen stopped the car and she had to take back what she had said.
"Remember to take your bag with you."
Pei Qinghuan nodded quickly: "Okay, this is an important thing, we can't forget it."
She picked up a bag of designer items from the back seat.
The midday sun shone through the car window. Pei Qinghuan had put on makeup specially for this exhibition and changed into an elegant dress, which she had designed herself. It perfectly accentuated her waist and figure, making her look slim and well-proportioned.
The moment the car door opened, a faint light shone down, and Pei Qinghuan poked his head out of the window: "Goodbye, Mr. Gu."
Gu Jinchen was stunned and forgot to answer. He only came to his senses when he saw Pei Qinghuan walking away.
The car stopped for a while and then slowly started after a long time.
“There are so many people.”
Pei Qinghuan looked at the exhibition not far away with emotion.
The car was parked a short distance from the exhibition entrance, so Pei Qinghuan walked for a while.
At the same time, a Maybach also stopped not far away, and a young man with a calm expression and delicate features walked out from the passenger seat. He looked young, but the people around him respectfully called him "Young Master".
He was wearing a white, elegant shirt, which looked very distinguished despite the lack of decoration.
"Master, it's time to go to the meeting."
He nodded and was about to start when he saw Pei Qinghuan crossing the zebra crossing not far away. Her outstanding temperament and appearance made her stand out among passers-by, and she frequently attracted people's attention.
He thought for a moment. The design of the clothes the lady was wearing looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
The housekeeper reminded him, "Master Lu, if you don't make progress, it will be troublesome if too many people come."
Their young master doesn't want to inherit the family property and loves design. He has actually made a name for himself. If you go in late, you will be surrounded by people asking for autographs.
Lu Liunian nodded: "Let's go."
The housekeeper was puzzled: "Master, what did you see just now?"
Lu Liunian thought of the woman with extraordinary temperament just now, thought about it, and shook his head: "It's okay."
The butler stopped asking questions and followed the young master into the VIP passage.
Not far away, Pei Qinghuan was walking to the door with his design bag.
There happened to be a woman standing at the door not far away. The friend in front had already gone in and ignored her.
The person in charge looked at the list in embarrassment: "Sorry, ma'am, you don't have a pass. According to the regulations, we can't let you in."
The woman pointed at a group of people who had already walked away in front of her and said, "Those are my friends. Look carefully. I am with them. Why can they go in but I can't?"
The officer in charge shook his head. “They have passes, ma’am.”
The woman was furious. If she had known, she would have found someone else to curry favor with. Those designers were so tasteless. She thought she could get a free ride on the exhibition by following them.
It is said that well-known designers will come to visit, especially the rumored designer Lu Da will also appear.
She refused to give up: "Really? I can't go in? I just forgot to bring the pass you mentioned. I'm with them. Really, didn't you see it all just now?"
The person in charge frowned and said, "Excuse me, ma'am, without a pass, there's no point in talking."
The woman thought about meeting the young and promising designer Lu, and begged, "Please, I'm already here..."
The person in charge said coldly: "Ma'am, if you keep pestering me, I will have to call security."
The woman backed away angrily.
Unexpectedly, a clear and melodious voice suddenly came from behind me.
"A pass? Do I need a pass to get in?"
She turned her head and was a little surprised.
Didn’t expect that there are such beautiful women among designers?
But doesn’t such a beauty have a pass?
The person in charge nodded: "Yes, you need a pass to enter."
Pei Qinghuan looked embarrassed: "I don't have a pass."
Mr. Gu never told her this.
The woman next to her raised her eyebrows. So what if he had a face? He still didn't have a pass. Wouldn't he have to wait outside in the same awkward position as her?
Pei Qinghuan was just about to call Mr. Gu when a man hurried in from the exhibition hall. He was stunned when he saw Pei Qinghuan, then angrily said to the person in charge, "Didn't I tell you that this is someone Mr. Gu brought with him? Did you forget?"
The person in charge was stunned and broke into a cold sweat. He had drunk too much last night and hadn't checked his phone message: "Excuse me, miss, please follow me to the VIP lane."
Then the man replaced the person in charge and continued to wait at the door.
The woman was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the beautiful woman entering the VIP passage. She didn't even know about the existence of a VIP passage until today!
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