Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

Dynasty Hotel.

The organizers chose this as the venue for the party.

When Yu Yihuan arrived wearing the high-end dress someone had given her, all the classmates had already arrived.

Before going out, she was still asking Fu Hongsheng whether she was dressed too formally and exaggeratedly.

She has always been low-key and introverted, and does not want to be the focus of the audience.

But when I got there, I realized that many people were exaggerating.

With all the colorful flowers and willows, if you didn’t know, you would think it was a beauty pageant.

On the contrary, the black dress she wore, which was known as the "light in the dark night", was not eye-catching among the crowd.

Just because it is not eye-catching, it makes people who don’t know the value of it can’t help but celebrate.

"Yu Yihuan, you've finally started working, so why can't you even afford to buy a decent piece of clothing?"

"Is there any need to ask? My boyfriend dumped me, so no one is spending money on me anymore~"

"Even if you don't consider yourself, you should at least think about the honor of our entire class. Teacher Xu is coming today, and it's not just you who'll lose face!"

Facing the ridicule, Yu Yihuan held his head high and chest out, without the slightest fear.

There was even a hint of sympathy and pity in the look he gave these people.

It's not shameful not to know the value of something.

If you don't know the value of something and don't pretend to know it, you are no different from a clown.

So in the face of their sarcasm, she just smiled coldly, "Why didn't I see you all jump so high during the professional exam?"

This remark hit the heart of these people, and their faces turned green with anger. "You——"

Yu Yihuan was too lazy to argue with them. Under their angry gazes, she turned around gracefully and prepared to find a seat to sit down.

"Stop, who asked you to leave?"

One of them was a little fairy who came from a wealthy family and was always the center of attention among her classmates. She came over aggressively and stood in front of Yu Yihuan.

Maybe the four years in college had left these guys with the impression that she was a soft persimmon, so they thought she was easy to manipulate and looked at her with their chests crossed and their chests folded in arrogance.

"You think you have strong professional skills? Today is a party, not an exam. No one is testing you, no matter how strong your professional skills are. Why are you so arrogant?"

The others nearby immediately followed suit.

No matter what they said, Yu Yihuan remained calm and unmoved, her eyes full of disdain.

They shouted at the top of their lungs for a long time, but it was like punching cotton.

Instead of getting angry, he became even angrier.

In a rage, the little fairy used her trump card.

"Say sorry to everyone, and we'll let you stay at the party."

"If you refuse to apologize, don't blame me for having someone kick you out."

Seeing this, the little fairy's lackeys came over excitedly and made arrogant faces at Yu Yihuan.

"Today's party was organized by Xue'er, and Teacher Xu came because of Xue'er's face. Xue'er has the right to do this. If you don't believe me, try it."

"Xue'er, why are you still wasting time talking to her? Get her out! Having people like her around lowers our standards!"

"That's right, what are you wearing? It's so tacky..." As he said this, he reached out and pulled at the hem of Yu Yihuan's skirt.

Yu Yihuan dodged as quickly as if he were avoiding the plague, with disgust and disdain written all over his face without any concealment.

Although her husband, Mr. Fu, said that he bought the dress at an internal price of one thousand yuan.

But in her opinion, it is still an unattainable luxury.

Not to mention being touched by these people, even just looking at her felt like a blasphemy!

This is the work of a master, purely handmade. Not to mention the value of the fabric material, the designer's efforts alone are immeasurable and priceless.

Her avoidance caused dissatisfaction among the other girl, who yelled in a sharp voice, "What kind of rubbish is this? You're not even allowed to touch it?"

Yu Yihuan clenched his fists, his eyes full of sternness, and was about to refute her.

A strong and clear male voice suddenly came from the side.

"You're so arrogant! You're calling the latest work of Aimi, the chief designer of the luxury brand KD, rubbish?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and the originally noisy banquet hall suddenly became quiet.

The man who came was dressed in a smart Zhongshan suit. Even though his hair was gray, he couldn't hide his elegant and powerful aura.

Someone in the crowd gasped and whispered, "It's Teacher Xu Jin!"

Many people present had never seen or recognized this master-level figure.

When he heard someone calling his name, his face turned pale with fright.

After all, they themselves knew how ugly their noisy faces were just now.

When Teacher Xu Jin saw this, he was naturally too embarrassed to face anyone and wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

What's more, when Mr. Xu Jin pointed out that the dress Yu Yihuan was wearing was actually the new work of Aimi, the chief designer of the KD high-end luxury brand, they were slapped in the face and couldn't even raise their heads.

Yu Yihuan didn't expect that Teacher Xu's arrival was so coincidental.

He also recognized at a glance which master designed the dress she was wearing. His heart moved slightly, and an indescribable emotion rolled in his chest.

"Why don't you keep yelling?"

Teacher Xu approached, and a cold aura emanated from him, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

The girls all hung their heads, like quails with their necks retracted, and they no longer had the arrogance they had just now.

They were so frightened that they dared not breathe. The little fairy Lu Xueer, who thought she had some face, stood up with a smile.

"Teacher Xu, it's all a misunderstanding, we were just joking..."

She wanted to show her weight in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, these words hit Teacher Xu's sore spot and backfired.

"A joke?" Teacher Xu was furious. "You're all creative and design professionals. Do you think you can treat a designer's hard work as a joke?"

Lu Xueer's face, with a sweet smile on it, froze in an instant.

"I, Teacher Xu, that's not what I meant, I..."

Her excuses made Teacher Xu even more angry. "It's okay if you don't understand, but pretending to understand and standing on the moral high ground to criticize and ridicule others is a real problem with your character!"

"I don't think there's any point in eating this meal!"

After saying that, he turned and left angrily.

"Teacher Xu..." Lu Xueer ran after him with a pale face.

If she let the teacher go like this, not only would she lose face, but she would also be scolded by her parents when she returned home.

Others were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

The look he gave Yu Yihuan was filled with resentment and jealousy.

That unremarkable skirt was actually made by a master?

Why should she?

Yu Yihuan didn't care about the weird looks from these clowns.

Teacher Xu has left, so there is no need for her to stay.

She lifted the hem of her skirt with her slender fingertips, held her beautiful shoulders high, and walked towards the door step by step under the gaze of everyone, wearing high heels as beautiful as a white swan.

It would be a lie to say that no one was impressed by her beauty.

But before they could even drool, they saw Teacher Xu's assistant come back and respectfully hand Teacher Xu's solo exhibition invitation to Yu Yihuan.

"Teacher Xu said that you are welcome to come and have a look when you have time."

The entire banquet hall was in uproar again.