188: How Sad, I Won't Be Meeting My Idol.

How Sad, I Won't Be Meeting My Idol.

"Lil Shu, we meet again. Recently, you have been very popular. You have become prettier. Whoever marries you must be really fortunate." Chen Wanwan held Shen Qianshu's hand passionately and smiled as if she was Shen Qianshu's elder sister. She was exceptionally friendly. 1

She was 32 years old this year and was a wealthy wife who was carefree. The in-laws loved her a lot, and her husband always defended her. She never seemed to have aged. Standing beside Shen Qianshu, they looked like sisters. She was also a big client of Shen Qianshu.

"Sis Wanwan, we haven't met in a while. You are still as gorgeous as ever."

"Recently, I've been using a face mask that's really great. I'll send you a carton soon. It works really well on reducing water retention. No formalities, please; it's my pleasure."

"Alright, thanks, then. I'll accept your gift."

Chen Wanwan smiled, and Ye Guanjun thought to himself, Qianshu, little beauty, please don't betray me.

I can send you a carton of facial masks too.

Noticing his gaze, Shen Qianshu said to him, "Good afternoon, Sir."

"Good afternoon, Miss Shen. Why are you here so early today?"

"Mr. Ye and Sis Wanwan are here early too. I heard that Noah would be coming, so I came in hopes of bumping into him."

"Oh, that's a pity. GK sent the invitation, but Noah turned it down. He doesn't care about showing due respect to others."

The sadness in Shen Qianshu's eyes could be seen clearly. It seemed like she would not be meeting her idol.

While they were talking, people began making their way in. They were all professionals from jewelry shops, pawn shops, and auction halls. They were basically in the same chain industry, and people knew each other. As Gubelin's main appraiser, Shen Qianshu greeted the bosses of those industries before her boss had come.

When Gubelin's boss had arrived, she remained silent as if she was blending in with the background.

The designers made their way into the Arts museum. The head curator went to attend to other people while Chen Wanwan and Ye Guanjun waved goodbye and went to their respective seats.

Suddenly, a silver Maserati sports car dashed over and stopped outside the Arts museum, and many luxury cars arrived behind them. A young and beautiful lady came out of the Maserati sports car.

She was in an aqua blue dress, and she looked gentle and delicate. Her clothes made her seem exquisite, and her skin was soft and pale. Her lips were red, and her teeth were very white. She looked soft and amiable yet elegant. She was pretty and gentle, and she wore a pair of light blue crystal heels.

A group of people got off from the luxury car behind her. They were wealthy ladies and gentleman. With the beautiful lady in the center, the sight was like a beautiful piece of art.

Lu Mengxi!

Other than Shen Qianshu, the other appraiser of City A had just come back from America this year. She was an appraiser who had an international reputation and was very famous. She was the granddaughter of the Lu family. She was well-loved and also rumored to be Li Zhiyuan's girlfriend.

The head curator and a few designers crowded around to welcome her. The lady was polite and warm, making her very well-liked.

"Qianshu, what are you looking at?" Li Zhiyuan's voice came from beside her. He was in a white shirt and dark blue striped suit jacket. He had a tie on that was of a solid color, making him look very charismatic. Simple and decent, making him look warm. He was clearly a person with splendid future prospects.

"Good afternoon, CEO Li." Shen Qianshu greeted him smilingly. "When did you come?"

"You didn't notice me because you were looking at a beauty. I'm so sad." Although he said that he was sad, he did not look sad. Shen Qianshu did not mind. She met a lot of familiar faces today, and most of the designers had already arrived.

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