Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 89 Teach her a lesson

Luxury goods store.

After Lin Zhiyi went in and gave her name, the clerk received her very warmly, took her to a seat and served her some refreshments.

"Ms. Lin, wait a moment. I'll have someone bring the dress over for inspection."

"it is good."

Lin Zhiyi took a sip of tea and was just about to relax when the live broadcast of the banquet red carpet was played on the screen opposite.

This brand probably supports some celebrity.

Lin Zhiyi remembered Gong Chen's words and asked him to pay attention to the reports of the banquet.

Why?

She picked up the remote control on the coffee table and prepared to turn it off, but the clerk happened to be blocking the screen.

"Ms. Lin, your dress is here. Please check it."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi sighed, put down the remote control, stood up and walked towards the dress.

Even if she has worn it once, it still amazes her every time she sees it.

The clerk held up the hem of the dress and smiled, "This dress really suits Miss Lin. Plus, it's tailored to your figure. I don't think anyone else can wear this dress."

Lin Zhiyi paused while stroking her dress and stared at the clerk with slight surprise.

"Customized to my size?"

"Yes, look, the measurements are written on this tag." The clerk pointed to the tag on the dress hanger.

Lin Zhiyi leaned over to take a look, and indeed, they were her own measurements.

But...how did Gong Yan know her measurements?

After the clerk showed the dress, he brought a list and said, "Ms. Lin, if you are sure there is no problem, please sign here."

Lin Zhiyi came back to his senses and nodded. When he took the pen to sign, he turned to the wrong page and found the purchase confirmation form.

There is only one word in the signature column.

palace.

The handwriting is vigorous and elegant, and inexplicably familiar.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

When she wanted to see it more clearly, the clerk hurriedly turned the pages for her.

"Ms. Lin, just sign here."

"it is good."

Seeing that the clerk was so anxious, Lin Zhiyi thought that she was wasting his time, so she didn't ask any more questions and quickly signed her name.

The clerk put the dress into a box and handed it to Lin Zhiyi.

When Lin Zhiyi was about to leave with the box, the movement on the big screen attracted her attention.

It's time to come.

During the introduction, Song Wanqiu walked onto the red carpet arm in arm with Gong Chen.

Gong Chen was wearing a classic black and white suit without any accessories, but the lights in the venue shone on him, outlining his perfect figure, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long straight legs.

Still, it instantly captured all the focus.

But his expression was cold, and his pair of dark eyes swept across lightly, which was so intimidating that none of the reporters dared to stop him.

Song Wanqiu, who was standing beside him, was smiling like a flower and holding him tightly to show their love.

Lin Zhiyi looked at Song Wanqiu's dress unconsciously.

The black Hepburn-style slim-fitting long skirt with a fluffy long golden brown train behind the waist, paired with a ruby necklace, is elegant and noble.

Gong Chen, this workaholic, is quite good at picking dresses.

At this time, a reporter bravely called out to Song Wanqiu.

"Ms. Song, can you accept the interview with Mr. San?"

Song Wanqiu's eyes moved, and she looked at Gong Chen with tenderness and expectation: "I will listen to the Third Master."

Gong Chen showed no emotion and nodded slightly.

All of a sudden, the live broadcast barrage became lively.

Everyone knows that Gong Chen doesn't like to be high-profile, and will not accept interviews from gossip reporters.

The fact that he gave in for Song Wanqiu shows their love for each other.

The comment section was quickly flooded with comments from Song Wanqiu's fans.

"Ah! Third Master dotes on Wan Qiu too much!"

"That's how I make a man fall for me with just a glance."

"This is such a great match."

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips. Although her face showed no expression, her hands subconsciously clenched the box.

At this time, the reporter handed the microphone to Song Wanqiu and Gong Chen.

"Today, General Yu wore the camellia necklace designed by Miss Song. What do you think of Miss Song's design, Master San?"

"As long as Mr. Yu likes it."

"I heard that Master San bought a mysterious piece of jewelry at an auction. Is that true?"

"Yes."

"Ms. Song's birthday is coming up soon. Do you have a mysterious gift?"

"Ah."

Gong Chen's answer made everyone look at Song Wanqiu with envy.

It seems that the mysterious jewelry is a birthday gift for Song Wanqiu.

In the camera, Song Wanqiu's cheeks were flushed.

The reporter moved the microphone in front of her: "Ms. Song, are you confident in the jewelry you designed?"

Obviously the question was about Song Wanqiu, but she still did not forget to show her affection.

She blinked her eyes and said tenderly, "Since Third Master supports me so much, I am of course confident. This piece of jewelry is carefully designed based on the camellia. Please take more photos later."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another commotion on the red carpet.

Someone shouted that Mr. Yu was here.

Song Wanqiu immediately raised her chin slightly and looked over, ready to accept everyone's appreciation and praise.

Ms. Yu made a high-profile appearance in a dark green satin fishtail dress with a perfect waist and hips, which brought out her charm to the extreme.

But what she wore was not the camellia necklace designed by Song Wanqiu, but the pearl necklace designed by Lin Zhiyi, which added a touch of softness to her slightly aggressive charm.

What was even more surprising was that Mr. Yu was holding a dog leash in his hand, and a Chihuahua was jumping around with him.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and stared at the necklace around the dog's neck.

Camellia necklace!

Wasn’t this designed by Song Wanqiu?

How did it turn into a dog leash?

After Mr. Yu stopped, he picked up his puppy and put it in front of the camera, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to see the dog leash clearly.

This scene made Song Wanqiu's face turn green, and even beauty filters couldn't save her expression.

A curious reporter pointed at the dog's neck and asked, "Mr. Yu, was this necklace designed by Miss Song?"

"Yes." Mr. Yu waved his dog paw at Song Wanqiu, "What's wrong? Miss Song can't recognize her own work?"

Song Wanqiu had already warmed up her work, and she had no choice but to admit it, so she could only force a smile and nod.

One reporter smelled gossip and simply asked, "Ms. Song said it was specially designed for you, so why is it worn on a dog? Are you dissatisfied with Ms. Song's design?"

"Of course not, I am very satisfied with this treasure, so of course I have to let my little baby wear it."

As he spoke, Mr. Yu turned sideways to look at Song Wanqiu, raised his hand to stroke the puppy's head, and intentionally or unintentionally stroked the necklace on its neck.

"By the way, Miss Song, let me introduce my precious puppy, Cha Cha, a female."

Lin Zhiyi, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

The puppy wearing a camellia necklace is named Cha Cha, and she is a female.

The scolding is quite artistic.

Song Wanqiu's eyes on the screen almost popped out, and her mouth twitched for a long time without uttering a word. But for the sake of her image, she could only smile and pretend to like the dog very much.

Really funny.

But Mr. Yu’s rank is more than that.

She reached out and pulled Song Wanqiu over and said to the camera, "Didn't you hear what Miss Song said? You should take more photos and promote it more."

What to promote?

Green tea dog leash, oh no, camellia necklace.

When taking photos, Mr. Yu would occasionally gently stroke the pearl necklace around his neck, which is a very common display gesture.

When some celebrities have brand support, they will deliberately display it.

Anyone with a discerning eye immediately understood what Mr. Yu meant.

"Mr. Yu, what brand is this pearl necklace from?"

"Personal collection, guess what."

Mr. Yu is a businessman after all, and he knows very well what to say only when necessary.

But this is more likely to arouse the curiosity of netizens.

A group of netizens followed the clues and found the design draft under the account of Xueman Studio, signed by Lin Zhiyi.

Finished taking photos.

Mr. Yu stopped when he walked past Song Wanqiu.