968: It Isn't Too Much to Describe It as Respect

It Isn't Too Much to Describe It as Respect

This time, she had been coquettish and flattering to her backer, spending a lot of effort to get the tickets to the show.1

Even so, she only got the third row.

The third row was not bad.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be sitting together with these arrogant celebrities of Beijing. However, being exposed by others was ultimately a slap in the face.

She couldn't calm down. Her eyes turned cold, and she didn't care too much about the consequences as she said coldly, "That's because you didn't see it for yourself. That girl is dressed quite ordinarily. She doesn't look too bad, and she'd probably be one of the best-looking even in the entertainment industry. Looking at her age, she's at most 18 or 19 years old. She probably got in through someone's connections."

She was practically saying that Qiao Nian had entered because of a man.

That was how she managed to get to the show herself, and yet she was using such tone to imply that others relied on their backing to enter. A few people in the circle of upper-class ladies frowned and looked at her with a faint smile. No one spoke.

If it wasn't for the fact that the backer behind this fashion show was Cheng Feng Corporation, and that the financier behind Tian Siqi was related to the corporation, they might not even want to bother with an 'outsider' like her at another event!

Su Mo wasn't far away. He was arranging for staff to start the preparations for the show. He could hear the discussion of a few people.

Initially, he was not interested in these gossipy things. After he finished what he was doing, he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, he heard Tian Siqi suddenly raise her voice and say that the girl in the first row was 18 to 19 years old, and looked especially eye-catching. A figure immediately appeared in his mind, and he instinctively looked at the first row.

The girl's back was slender. She was wearing a T-shirt with a logo and a cap. From the back, one could only see her playing with her cell phone.

Su Mo was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. "Miss Qiao?"

Tian Siqi and the others in front of him heard his sudden shout. They turned around and saw him. They all recognized him as the person who often followed Yuan Yongqin.

Tian Siqi was shocked. She didn't know if he had heard what she had just said. On second thought, she felt that she had not said anything wrong. On some level, she was defending Cheng Feng Corporation and Seven. She relaxed again and raised her hand, preparing to get closer to Su Mo.

To her surprise, the man in a suit and leather shoes did not even look at her. He directly passed her and the large group of Beijing socialites and upper-class women and walked quickly towards the first row.

He walked straight towards the girl whom she had just dissed just now.

They were a distance away and could not see what the two of them were saying, but they could see Su Mo's attitude when he spoke to the girl. It was polite!

Su Mo's attitude could even be described as respectful!

"This is the girl who you said was wearing a fake and had come to the show with a man?" The wealthy woman who had just been arguing with Tian Siqi smiled when she saw this scene. Fiddling with the jade bangle on her wrist, she said calmly, "Next time, don't look at people with such despise. The circle in Beijing is deep. Not everyone is so eager to take out all the designer clothes in the wardrobe and show them off as you do. Some people just like to keep a low profile and wear comfortable clothes. They just like t-shirts and sneakers."

Tian Siqi's face turned ugly after being humiliated so openly.

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