After Yan Qingqing took Chi Jiao for a tour of the shop, the two of them returned to the first floor.
“Jiaojiao, what do you think? Are you satisfied?” Yan Qingqing asked with a smile.
Chi Jiao nodded. “It’s quite good.”
“I heard from my brother that you didn’t allow them to come and celebrate your opening?” Yan Qingqing changed the topic.
Earlier this morning, Gong Lu, Gu Xia, and the rest had gathered at her elder brother’s place so that they could all come together to support Jiaojiao.
The men looked very happy and excited.
But just as they were about to leave, Chi Jiao suddenly called and asked Yan Qingqing to come alone. No one else should come.
Yan Qingqing still remembered their dejected expressions.
“This shop was originally meant to be open for fun. But now, it’s linked to 117. It’s better to keep a low profile,” Chi Jiao said calmly.
Yan Qingqing instantly understood what she meant.
That was true.
It would be impossible to keep a low profile if those big shots made an appearance here.
“The gallery across the street seems to be quite lively today.” Yan Qingqing passed through the open door and glanced at a gallery across the road.
There was a hand-drawn portrait at the entrance of the gallery. It looked lifelike, like a photo.
Most of the cars parked at the gallery were luxury cars.
“It’s an art exhibition, right?” Chi Jiao said calmly.
“Your art exhibition should be held soon too, right?” As Yan Qingqing mentioned this, her eyes suddenly lit up as she looked at her. “I remember it’s next week?”
Chi Jiao nodded.
Yan Qingqing sighed and looked at her with a little envy. “Sometimes, I’m really curious. What can’t you do?”
She realized that no matter what it was, as long as Jiaojiao wanted to do something properly and put her heart and soul into it, she would be able to do it well.
This must be what a so-called genius was like.
An ordinary mortal like her could only feel envious.
“Eh, do you think that car looks familiar?” Yan Qingqing suddenly pointed at a silver sports car parked opposite the road.
Chi Jiao also looked at the car, then a glint flashed across her big eyes.
“That looks like the car of the eldest son of the Sheng family.” Yan Qingqing rubbed her chin and said, “What’s that playboy doing here?”
The eldest son of the Sheng family, Sheng Qian, was a famous playboy in Shang Jing.
His car was a silver Hummer with a unique number plate. It was very easy to recognize.
Yan Qingqing was on good terms with the third daughter of the Sheng family and would occasionally see Sheng Qian.
She didn’t have a good impression of this man who treated women as playthings.
Chi Jiao glanced at the silver Hummer and smiled. “Looks like they’re here to view the art exhibition.”
She wasn’t surprised that Sheng Qian would appear here.
In her previous life, Ruan Xiaoxiao had used some unknown method to turn him into her slave.
Sheng Qian was originally a playboy, but he was completely bewitched by Ruan Xiaoxiao and eventually fell deeply in love with her.
“Most likely, he’s here to chase after women. Sheng Qian likes those artistic women.” When Yan Qingqing mentioned Sheng Qian, her expression was filled with disdain.
The silver Hummer stopped, and two people got out of the car one after another.
The first was a tall man in a burgundy suit. It was Sheng Qian.
The second was a woman who looked to be in her sixties. Although she had a head full of silver hair, she was dressed in a very trendy manner. She was wearing a white windbreaker and red high heels, looking very imposing.
