Chapter 223 What is our relationship?
Zhou Zhiyin had given Song Yuqian several fashion show tickets before. Those tickets were difficult to get, and Song Yuqian accepted them at the time.
But later the fashion show was postponed until after the New Year, and those tickets were never used. Song Yuqian also found out about her and Yang Kun, and there was no way she would accept anything from her.
"You should return it to her. I almost forgot about it."
"We will meet again at the city-level costume competition. I won't forget this. Although I'll return the ticket to her, I have other options."
Song Yuqian didn't want to use the tickets given by Zhou Zhiyin to watch the fashion show, so she used many connections, paid out of her own pocket, and got the tickets from other people at a high price.
He spread out the tickets and placed them in front of Qin Moyu, "Starting the day after tomorrow, we'll go together."
Xu Yi stepped out and went to the lounge to eat something.
The weather is pretty good today. It has been sunny for several days in a row. The sunlight shines through the glass and falls on my body, making me feel warm.
She was wearing a shirt and a denim skirt made of thin denim material. Her black hair was naturally spread out, making her look bright and charming.
The hem of her shirt and denim long skirt just reaches her ankles. She is wearing a pair of white sneakers. She takes out the design draft and puts it on the table, patiently drawing her own design.
She started working on dresses. The designs were still relatively monotonous, but she tried to add new elements every time, and there was a little progress every time.
She knows that she is not a talented designer and can only make up for her shortcomings with hard work.
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On the day of Jiangcheng's famous fashion show, Xu Yi walked into the show in a dress.
The silver glossy dress wraps the upper body, and the lower body is designed with floating feathers, which looks very fairy. When walking, the feathers designed on the skirt below the waist sway in the wind.
Qin Moyu was wearing a black slit dress, she was tall and had a strong aura.
Song Yuqian changed her previous style of dressing and went for a fresh and clean style. She wore a white dress with big pink bows on both sides. Her short hair was simple and unobtrusive, and she walked with grace and grace.
Xu Yi is not tall, and no matter how she dresses, she is not taller than them. Qin Moyu and Song Yuqian stand on his left and right respectively.
She was a little nervous in this kind of occasion, and she became even more nervous when so many people were dressed up like that.
Qin Moyu said, "This dress is really unique and beautiful."
Xu Yi was embellished with silver feathers and also put on a mermaid-like makeup today, which looked even brighter and more dazzling under the lights.
Everyone who came here was a person of some status or had strong connections. Xu Yi just sat down when she met Jerry who was looking at her. She was so scared that her heart tightened and she quickly responded to Jerry with a smile.
Song Yuqian also saw him and held Xu Yi's hand tightly, "Did you have anything in the past with that foreigner?"
"No."
They were just netizens who had seen each other’s photos, but had never even met in person.
Song Yuqian frowned unhappily, "Then why does he keep looking at you?"
"Is it possible that he is looking at you?"
Xu Yi noticed that even though he had looked away, Jerry still looked intoxicated.
"How is that possible? Why is she looking at me?"
"You look particularly good today. Very beautiful."
Song Yuqian smiled and took out a mirror to look at herself. "When do I not look good?"
After a few words, the host came on stage to introduce the fashion show, which was organized by several well-known designers in Jiangcheng. Every time a designer or a theme came, the host would introduce them first.
The show venue was so large that no one noticed Zhou Zhiyin who was not far away.
Zhou Zhiyin was very disappointed when she received the ticket that Song Yuqian returned to her. Song Yuqian didn't even give it to her proactively, but had it delivered to her doorstep by a courier, probably because she felt that there was nothing to say to her.
The tickets were in short supply and were sold out before the New Year, so Zhou Zhiyin didn't expect Song Yuqian to be able to get tickets. She was not mentally prepared to meet them at the fashion show.
From a distance, Zhou Zhiyin saw the three of them arm in arm. She missed the time when she got drunk with them. When the studio completed an order and made money, everyone would get together in the hotel and have a good drink.
Yang Kun saw that she was lost in thought, her eyes fixed on that place, and held her hand, "What's wrong?"
"Let me come with you to the show while you're in a trance?"
"Are you really not short of funds?"
Zhou Zhiyin asked, "Isn't the studio you and Han Fei run really controlled by Xiao Yuanzhong?"
Yang Kun was most afraid of her asking this kind of question, "What do you mean, you don't believe me?"
Zhou Zhiyin wore a green dress with a slim fit that revealed her slender arms. Her wrists were clad in green lace and matched with a matching green crystal forehead ornament. She was dazzling no matter where she sat.
But her eyes were particularly lonely.
Since Yang Kun came back after the New Year, many of his things always made her feel strange. He said that he and Han Fei had completely gotten rid of Xiao Yuanzhong's control and decided to fight back.
Zhou Zhiyin took the opportunity to ask him to find Song Yanming to make peace, but Yang Kun disagreed.
Even when he and Han Fei started a company and produced software, projects that required huge amounts of money to complete, he handled them with ease and without any pressure.
Zhou Zhiyin even asked her father Zhou Yuanshan indirectly about the series of costs required to produce the software, and the approximate amount her father gave her was enough to shock her.
But Yang Kun, a man who had nothing, who even drew a clear line between himself and Xiao Yuanzhong and was almost retaliated against, where did he get so much money to maintain his superficial glory?
"Yin Yin, you should trust me and not question me like this. I'm not happy."
Zhou Zhiyin glanced at his rough palm and placed her hand on the back of his hand. "Before entering the show, I met Gu Beicheng."
"Don't listen to what they say to you. They won't say anything good about me."
"He told me that you and Han Fei are both very capable."
Yang Kun: …
Zhou Zhiyin continued, "I asked you where you got the money to set up this software company and the several projects that are currently underway, but you never gave me a positive response."
Yang Kun didn't look at her, "I told you not to worry about these things."
"What is our relationship? Can't I control it? Can't I even ask about it?"
Zhou Zhiyin's voice was very soft, but it was very intimidating. "You said you would tell me the truth, but now you are lying to me about many things."
Yang Kun had obviously lost his patience. Zhou Zhiyin believed everything he said before. Perhaps it was because they had been together for a long time and had frequent contact, so she cared about him a little too much.
"If you are willing to believe what Gu Beicheng and the others say, you can draw a clear line with me now."
"It's not that I don't believe you, I just..."
Yang Kun stood up and stopped looking at her, "You should watch it yourself, I'm not in the mood."
"Brother Kun..."
Zhou Zhiyin's eyes were filled with tears, and she bit her red lips lightly, "I just want to hear the truth."
Yang Kun didn't look at her again and left the show. If he stayed any longer, Zhou Zhiyin would ask more questions, and he didn't know how to answer her.