Wen Yin stood on the stage like that.
Her gaze swept over every audience member present.
Her eyes were cold and her expression was indifferent. Her delicate makeup made her look as eye - catching as a porcelain doll.
She was like a high - ranking deity.
Finally, her gaze landed on a tall figure.
Shao Yinan seemed to have just rushed over from the company. The suit he was wearing was the same one he had on when they parted in the morning.
Half of his body was hidden in an unobtrusive corner. Everyone's attention was drawn to the stage.
No one noticed him.
The moment Wen Yin made her appearance, there were involuntary gasps from the audience below.
"It's actually Wen Yin!"
"I heard that Wen Yin left Shaohua a few months ago and didn't join any other company. It turns out she founded her own designer studio!"
The paparazzi, who were originally invited just to go through the motions, perked up the moment they saw Wen Yin.
Wasn't this big news!!
After the four of them bowed to the audience below, the three models sensibly stepped off the stage.
Wen Yin was the only one left on the T - stage. She tightened her grip on the microphone.
"Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend our studio's new product launch."
"From today onwards, Caiyi will continuously present perfect works to everyone."
Her voice was cold and clear, just like herself, pure and clean.
After just these two short sentences, thunderous applause erupted from the audience below.
Come on, this was Wen Yin!
Jin Jin, N.A!
Wen Yin's gaze was calm as it landed on Qi Siran below, whose lips were involuntarily agape in surprise.
A faint smile played on her lips.
Wen Yin had succeeded.
After the new product launch, she not only received invitations from several fashion magazines, but also first - and second - tier actresses were vying for the endorsement rights of Caiyi.
She even attracted many fabric factories that wanted to cooperate with her.
Shao Yinan was holding a large bouquet of cappuccino roses.
The light coffee color intertwined with the pink of the roses, exuding a faint tenderness.
"Congratulations, Boss Wen."
"Thank you, Boss Shao."
Wen Yin was in a good mood tonight.
The debut of Caiyi was a success.
And tonight, the name Wen Yin had resounded throughout the entire design world.
After the launch ended, the crowd slowly walked out.
Everyone was discussing Wen Yin's designs this time, mostly in admiration.
These words sounded extremely harsh to Qi Siran's ears.
The rich young lady who had dragged her here didn't even dare to say a word more.
How could she not know?
Wen Yin was the one who had snatched Shao Yinan!
Now it seemed that she had really flattered the wrong person tonight.
The footsteps of the person beside her suddenly stopped.
"You go back first. I still have something to do."
Qi Siran's voice was extremely cold.
But her good upbringing since childhood prevented her from embarrassing the Qi family in such a public place.
The young lady nodded eagerly.
You know, the low - pressure atmosphere around Qi Siran had almost suffocated her!
Qi Siran turned around and walked towards the backstage lounge, feeling that the anger in her heart had nowhere to vent.
Very well, Wen Yin.
Are you playing with me?
Wen Yin and Shao Yinan had just come out of the backstage.
What greeted their eyes was Qi Siran arguing with Jiujiu.
She seemed a bit emotional.
"I've said that I know Wen Yin. Can't I go backstage?"
Jiujiu calmly reached out her hand to block her outside the door.
"Sorry, Miss Qi. Only designers can enter the backstage. Please stay here."
Qi Siran gritted her teeth.
Now even a small designer dared to stop her.
Who did she think she was?
"Jiujiu, what's going on?"
The moment the voice fell, Qi Siran raised her eyebrows imperceptibly.
She had only bought an evening dress from Jiujiu. After instructing the design director of Qili to make things difficult for her, she hadn't looked at Jiujiu's information again.
"Are you Jiujiu?"
Qi Siran's gaze landed on Jiujiu, full of scrutiny and subtle mockery.
Jiujiu nodded, obviously not wanting to entangle with Qi Siran anymore.
Originally, she should have gone off work happily, but who knew she would run into such a difficult person!
"Don't you remember me?"
After Qi Siran said this, she clearly felt that Jiujiu's gaze on her became a bit more confused.
At this moment, Jiujiu suddenly thought.
Could this woman really be crazy?
Why should she remember her?
Qi Siran seemed to instantly sense her thoughts.
She opened her mouth to explain.
"I'm the previous private buyer."
With this reminder, Jiujiu finally remembered.
"So you're that Miss Qi?"
"Not only that, she's also the Miss Qi who asked the director to make things difficult for you."
When Qi Siran came to her senses, Wen Yin had already stood behind the two of them at some point.
When Jiujiu saw Wen Yin, her eyes instantly lit up.
"Sister Wen Yin!"
But soon, Jiujiu reacted.
What Wen Yin meant was...
The Miss Qi in front of her...
Was the Miss Qi that Wen Yin had mentioned when she taught the director a lesson?
So, it was this woman who had caused trouble.
Realizing this, Jiujiu's gaze turned a bit colder.
"So this is how Boss Wen treats customers." Qi Siran crossed her arms over her chest, and the smile on her lips was full of sarcasm.
"Really?"
Wen Yin's expression was calm. "This is the first time I've seen a customer who wants to force her way into the backstage."
Shao Yinan had long heard about Qi Siran's petty tricks. He just gave her a intimidating look and then shifted his gaze away.
"Besides, I think my staff has explained clearly that the backstage is not for outsiders."
The smile on Qi Siran's face gradually turned into a cold sneer.
"Wen Yin, good move."
Qi Siran threw down this sentence and wanted to turn around and leave, but the next second, she seemed to remember something.
She turned around again.
"I wonder what you think of this boss who personally sent her own sister to prison?"
There was a very meaningful expression on Qi Siran's face. Then, regardless of their expressions, she walked away arrogantly.
If she was unhappy, Wen Yin shouldn't have an easy time either!
Qi Siran snorted, and the anger in her heart dissipated a bit.
But she had to admit.
Wen Yin was really too outstanding.
If this continued, Qi Siran didn't even dare to imagine.
Maybe one day, Shao Qi would really recognize Wen Yin.
Her gaze gradually turned cold. She gracefully lifted the hem of her evening dress and slowly walked down the stairs.
She absolutely would not allow it.
Jiujiu was still immersed in Qi Siran's words and kept looking at Wen Yin in shock.
Wen Yin was very calm, and there was no trace of guilt on her face.
"Don't think too much."
Shao Yinan was the first to explain.
Jiujiu nodded repeatedly.
Having known Wen Yin for so long, Jiujiu naturally knew that she wasn't such a person.
North City Women's Prison.
Wen Zhi was led out of the prison with a defeated look on her face.
When she saw the person in front of her, her eyes couldn't help but flicker.
Almost frantically, she grabbed the railing in front of her.
"Is it you?"
"You've come to see me! You're going to rescue me, right?"