Jing Qian got out of the car and found Assistant Fang, who was about to enter the hotel.

  Hearing that they were going to change the hotel, Assistant Fang frowned. “Young Miss, this hotel is the best in Milan. I booked it half a month in advance.”


  Jing Qian had one hand on her waist, looking arrogant. “No, no, I have to change. Besides, Sister Wuwu has agreed.”


  Assistant Fang had no choice but to return to the car. When he found out that Tang Wu really wanted to change the hotel, he had no choice but to book another one.

  But the high-end hotels at the Milan Fashion Week were full. With Tang Wu and Jing Qian’s taste, they would not stay if they were not good enough.

  After helping Richard for a while, he found a five-star hotel across the road and called to ask. There was also a double room. “There’s only one room left. You can only go to one.”


  Jing Qian was about to say that she would go when she heard Tang Wu say, “We’ll share a room.”


  Jing Qian was speechless. Why did she feel that something was wrong with Sister Wuwu? She hated to stay with people when she was on business trips.

  Tang Wu and Jing Qian checked into the hotel opposite.

  The two of them took a bath and changed their clothes. After a while, the accompanying makeup artist and stylist came over to do Jing Qian’s makeup.

  Tang Wu was wearing a white suit and a short white skirt. The design looked messy but it was layered. Her slender and fair legs could be seen vaguely. Together with her exquisite makeup, she was dazzling, straightforward, and feminine.

  After Jing Qian finished putting on her makeup, she glanced at Tang Wu, who was standing by the window.

  “Oh my god, Sister Wuwu, it’s such a waste for you not to be a celebrity!”


  Tang Wu turned back to look at Jing Shao. “Stop talking nonsense. When the photoshoot is over, you’ll be the host. Don’t be lazy.”


  Jing Qian pouted her red lips. “If I perform well, will you encourage me to wear the latest autumn and winter designs?”


  Tang Wu raised her eyebrows. “As long as you perform well.”


  “Oh yes, I promise to sit properly.”


  Tang Wu followed Jing Qian’s schedule all the way, not allowing her to make any mistakes.

  When they arrived at the fashion show, Jing Qian sat in the first row while Tang Wu sat beside her.

  After watching the show, Tang Wu brought Jing Qian backstage.

  Jing Qian immediately saw a pair of crystal high heels in the window. “F*ck, those shoes are so beautiful. I don’t want any clothes. Sister Wuwu, can you buy that pair of shoes?”


  Tang Wu could tell that the shoes were not for sale. She knocked Jing Shao’s head. “Don’t make it difficult for me.”


  Jing Qian looked at the pair of crystal high heels reluctantly. She did not want to make things difficult for Tang Wu and picked out a few high-end clothes that suited her.

  The sound of high heels sounded with the aura of a queen.

  The person in charge and the designer brought a beautiful woman in.

  Seeing the woman’s clothes, Tang Wu was slightly stunned.

  She had seen this woman at the hotel entrance, but she had not seen her face clearly.

  The woman had exquisite makeup on her face and looked as beautiful as Tang Wu had imagined. After she came over, she did not look at the others who were looking at the clothes backstage and walked straight to the pair of crystal high heels in the window.

  “Take it out.”


  The person in charge took out his shoes and bent down to put them in front of the woman.

  Jing Qian pouted and said unhappily, “Isn’t it not for sale? Why are you letting people try it?”


  The person in charge looked at Jing Shao and said, “This pair of shoes was ordered by this lady three months ago and is only for sale to

  her.”


  “Then I’ll order a pair now. Once it’s done, I’ll come and get it.” “I’m sorry, Miss, but the procedures for this pair of shoes are too complicated. We’ll only accept this one.”


  Jing Qian was about to say something when the designer walked over and whispered to her and Tang Wu, “She’s the woman of the Young Master of the Seven Stars Sect. The Young Master of the Seven Stars Sect is one of the investors for our show.”


  Hearing the words Seven Stars Sect, Jing Qian and Tang Wu fell silent.

  After the woman tried on the crystal shoes, she was quite satisfied and asked the designer to carry the bag for her before she left with a proud expression.

  Jing Qian smirked and said in disdain, “What’s there to be smug about? Isn’t it just relying on a man?”


  Tang Wu poked Jing Shao’s arm. “Be careful of your words.” There were not only the two of them backstage, but also many celebrities.

  Jing Qian picked out a few clothes and walked out with Tang Wu.

  The woman who had taken the crystal shoe earlier was still standing at the entrance of the show, her beautiful red lips slightly pursed and her eyes looking at the road as if she was waiting for someone.

  Jing Qian still had to take photos and stood on the other side with Tang Wu, waiting for Assistant Fang to drive over.

  Tang Wu put on her sunglasses and hat. Most of her face was covered, and only her exquisite chin could be seen.

  The sun was strong today and Jing Qian thought that Tang Wu was afraid of the sun so she did not think too much about it.

  After a while, a luxurious and reserved black sedan drove over and stopped in front of the woman.

  The woman opened the door and got in.

  Tang Wu watched the movements in the car from the corner of her eye. When the car door opened, she vaguely saw a tall figure sitting in the back row. He had his head slightly lowered and had a cigarette between his fingers.

  The car door was closed very quickly.

  Tang Wu pursed her red lips tightly.

  Jing Qian bowed and hid her face behind Tang Wu.

  In the car.

  The woman glanced at the handsome and cold young man beside her, his dark eyes looking out of the window.

  The woman followed his gaze and looked outside. Seeing two slender figures standing on the road, she frowned. “Lan, what are you looking at?”


  The woman wanted to hold the man’s arm, but the man flicked the cigarette ash away.

  The hot cigarette ash landed on the back of the woman’s hand. The woman exclaimed and did not dare to approach anymore.

  After coming to Milan, her schedule was packed.

  At night, Tang Wu brought Jing Qian to a luxurious cocktail party. As a high-end luxury brand worldwide, the scale of this party was rather large. The stars who came to attend the party had to walk the red carpet and there were media reporters live-streaming the red carpet.

  There were no media invited to the banquet hall. After Jing Qian walked the red carpet, she found Tang Wu, who was drinking and talking to the brand.

  Tang Wu had drunk a lot of wine with the brand in order to let Jing Qian clinch the Asia Pacific endorsement deal. Her face was slightly flushed.

  Jing Qian was touched. Her family was not as good as Sister Wuwu!

  After the banquet ended, Tang Wu drank a little too much. Jing Qian helped her out of the banquet hall.

  After she went out, Jing Qian then remembered that she had left her bag on the sofa.

  “Sister Wuwu, wait for me here. I’ll bring my bag over immediately.”


  Tang Wu nodded with a heavy head and leaned against the street lamp. “Did you call Assistant Fang?” “Yes, he’ll drive over soon.” After Jing Qian left, Tang Wu held her forehead and looked at the cars coming and going. After a while, a black car drove over and stopped by the roadside.

  Tang Wu thought that Assistant Fang had driven over. She walked over and opened the door.

  It was dark in the car and she did not notice that there was someone sitting in the back. After getting in, she said, “Drive later. Jing Qian will go get her bag.”