Su Zhuoqian got up and walked to her side, massaging her shoulders and neck.
Qiao Weiyang sighed comfortably.
"I heard that the jewelry design award ceremony will be held in a small circle. It won't be ostentatious. I'll attend with you."
Qiao Weiyang opened her eyes, and his handsome face was reflected in her eyes. "Okay, I'm very happy to have you accompany me."
Because Mr. Lance still wanted to talk to Qiao Weiyang alone about the jewelry design cooperation, Qiao Weiyang and Su Zhuoqian went out very early in the afternoon.
After the two of them got into the car, a car beside them quickly followed.
The driver was Hu Haitian. She was now filled with hatred. Under Qiao Jierou's bewitchment, she planned to teach Qiao Weiyang a lesson.
In the past, when she was in Qiao Group, she had always felt that Qiao Weiyang was mean to her. Every time she submitted her designs, Qiao Weiyang would send them back.
