457: C457 Revenge

C457 Revenge

"You...!"

The young men's faces turned green.

Some of the foreign friends who were watching the show could understand Mandarin. They pursed their lips and laughed secretly. They did not forget to translate the words for their companion who ate melons. Everyone laughed together.

"Next, let us welcome the top ten designers of this final. Congratulations on directly advancing to the finals!" The host's voice pulled back everyone's thoughts.

"Just wait and see!" Su Yujie's friends snorted and spoke ruthlessly.

Ten men and women went up the stage one after another. Most of them had western faces, and the same number plate was placed on the right side of their waists.

- -5, Su Yujie.

Su Yujie's expression was ugly as she stood at the second place and forced a smile.

The smiles of the socialites froze as they discussed softly.

"Is there a mistake? Yujie is the second..."

"Who is that Number Nineteen? I've never seen him before."

"She must be number one..."

...

This time, it was really a disgrace to the international community.

A few foreign friends laughed out loud and gave the most sincere applause to the excellent designers today.

Almost everyone present was celebrating and applauding. Only Yan Wanwan's corner seemed to be out of place.

Wanwan and Fu Nanzhu looked at the woman in the first place as if they were in a trance.

Her facial features were delicate, and she had a quiet temperament. She was the standard gentle woman raised in the Jiangnan water village. She stood on the stage without being affected by the humiliation.

She was not tall, less than 1.65 meters. She was wearing a matching outfit. They had never seen this model on the market. She must have designed it herself.

"Wine..."

Wanwan unconsciously spoke and turned to look at Fu Nanzhu.

The man seemed to be locked there and did not move at all. He did not even dare to blink, afraid that the face on the stage would change in the blink of an eye and that person would disappear.

The hand that was placed on his thigh was unconsciously trembling, as if it was trying its best to control some kind of emotion.

"Mommy! My mommy!" Tiantian jumped up happily and proudly pointed at Yan Wanwan, "That's my mommy!"

Mommy got first place!

Mommy got the award!

At the same time, the host passionately announced:

"Congratulations to the champion of this final, Miss Wind!"

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After the results were announced, the top ten designers who had directly advanced each gave their own speeches. Most of them mainly focused on their design ideas and life design experiences.

The ten people stepped down from the stage one after another, congratulating Wine who had won the first place:

"Winnie, you're really amazing!"

"Wine, you're so pretty! I really like oriental faces like you. Hahaha, what did you say? There's a beauty left behind in the north, and she's independent! "

"Wind is indeed Eric's last disciple. Your waist handle of that skirt of yours is amazing! I'm impressed!"

...

Everyone used English and occasionally mixed it in French. There was no problem communicating with each other.

Wind smiled and thanked everyone for their congratulations. She was neither humble nor proud.

Her every action was done at the right time, making people feel like she was supposed to be so outstanding.

"Wayne, you have never shown up in public before. Why do you want to appear in public to participate in this competition this time?" Someone asked.

The competition for 'Designer' did not require the designer to make an appearance in public. As long as the design drawings and the production process were independently completed by the designer, it would be fine. There had been cases where the designer was absent before.

"Because," the quiet and gentle Eastern woman looked at Su Yujie without a trace and replied to everyone with a generous smile, "it's time."

What time was it?

Everyone looked at each other in puzzlement and did not know why.

"Su, what happened to you?" Other than Wayne, who had never shown up before, the other nine designers knew each other. One of them asked Su Yujie.

"I, I'm fine. I just stayed up all night to rush my works. I'm a little tired." Su Yujie's expression was obviously not good. From the moment Su Yujie appeared, her expression had not been good.

Of course, it was not because she was tired from staying up all night.

During the period when she was in seclusion designing and making clothing, Guan Qingjiu did not appear. Until tonight, the moment she appeared, Su Yujie's mental state collapsed.

At that time, she looked at Guan Qingjiu in shock, but there was also fear in her shock. Her entire person trembled in a place that others could not see. She did her best to not reveal any big abnormalities when she went on stage.

The others did not doubt when they heard that. Su Yujie did not keep a low profile when she studied in France. Everyone knew that Su Yujie was a spoiled daughter of a big family. Her body was delicate and weak, and most Eastern women were like that.

Thinking of this, some people could not help but compare Su Yujie to Wind. It seemed that this Wind was not as meddlesome as Su Yujie. Who here did not rush to design work overnight? She was the only one who shouted that she was tired.

It was as if everyone was tired!

The semi-finals had nothing to do with them directly advancing. The ten of them could temporarily "exit seclusion" and wait for the finals to "enter seclusion."

Su Yujie made up an excuse to leave first.

"I'll treat everyone to a meal tomorrow. I'm quite familiar with Imperial Capital." Guan Qingjiu took the initiative to invite for a banquet. She was afraid that everyone would not agree, so she continued. " We have a word here called 'host'. Since Su has left... I'm the host here. It's my duty to invite everyone to a banquet. "

The group of Westerners were straightforward and chose to follow the customs when they heard this. They made an appointment to return to their rooms and rest first. They would travel to the Imperial Capital tomorrow morning.

The group of people who were not familiar with Guan Qingjiu immediately had a good impression of her.

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"Does Miss Su have nothing to say to me?"

Su Yujie went back to her room to take her bag and walked towards the parking lot. Her footsteps were hurried as if she was running for her life. Who knew that just as she got off the elevator, she saw Guan Qingjiu standing beside her Ferrari love car. She held the front of the car with one hand and tilted her head to smile at her.

Her facial features were clearly quiet and delicate, and her smile was gentle enough, but Su Yujie felt a chill run down her spine. It was as if there was an invisible demonic claw reaching towards her.

"Does Miss Su still remember me? My name is actually Guan Qingjiu!"2

"You... You..." Su Yujie's face instantly turned pale.

"Why am I still alive?" Guan Qingjiu replied and smiled as she took a step towards Su Yujie, "Shouldn't I be dead? Am I right?"

Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground echoed in the empty garage, causing one's heart to palpitate.

"Who are you!? Who exactly are you!?" Su Yujie unconsciously took a step back and nervously hugged her bag with both hands.

At this moment, there was no one in the parking lot. It was so quiet that only the voices of the two of them could be heard. Every time, there would be an echo.

Su Yujie did not know what she thought and shook her head in fear. Her voice was as loud as a scream, "You are not Guan Qingjiu, you are not her! She... She was such a weak person and she did not dare to say anything in front of me. She does not dare to speak to me like you, you are not her... Who are you?! Who the hell are you?! She's dead, she's already dead in the sea! Who the hell are you!"

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