Fake daughters are wealthy

Seven is popular all over the world with its unique design style. Every year, the big-name clothing in major fashion weeks shows that the models are all equipped with Seven accessories.

Therefore, domestic big-name celebrities and socialites are proud to wear Seven's things.

Few people know that S, the famous and talented designer behind seven, is actually a high school student who just turned 18, and a girl.

After all, in the design industry, boys occupy a dominant position in the circle, and all the big names are men in all likelihood.

Even if the hobby is also male!

Qiao Nian broke this tradition, she always felt that there was nothing the girl in front of her couldn't do, unless she didn't want to do it!

"Are you still not going to this new product launch event?" She put away the design draft and asked Qiao Nian suddenly.

Qiao Nian was not interested at all: "I won't participate."

Yuan Yongqin regretted: "This time there will be a lot of bigwigs coming from the capital city. In fact, if you are willing to show up..."

If Qiao Nian is willing to show up, no one else will have anything to worry about.

Including Qiao Chen.

She's sure to be a hit in town.

However, Qiao Nian still had the same attitude and raised his hand casually: "I don't want to go. I'm not interested in crowded places."

"I know, hey, I just don't give up on asking you every time, just in case you want to go." Yuan Yongqin sighed and wanted to laugh.

Knowing that she would refuse, I still couldn't help it every time... I always want her to show her face, and slap those blind people hard.

Qiao Nian had already delivered the things to her, so she didn't plan to stay longer, and chatted with her a few more times, just as someone from the marketing department knocked on the door outside, Qiao Nian took advantage of the opportunity and left from the indoor elevator.

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Coming out of Chengfeng Group, Qiao Nian was not in a hurry to go back. The city center was next to her. For no reason, she thought of the little bun in the hospital. Go see the little guy who's still in the hospital.

Since I'm going, I might as well go to the shopping mall to see if there are any things for children to play with, and buy him a small toy.

After all, he gave up the hospital bed to himself last time, and she hasn't returned this little favor.

Qiao Nian was in a good mood, and walked towards the mall with her hands in hand.

She didn't notice that after she left, someone was chasing after her. It wasn't Qiao Weimin who had been waiting in the lobby for almost two hours and hadn't seen Yuan Yongqin yet.

"It's really her?!"

Qiao Weimin looked at the back of the girl who left from a distance, grabbed the front desk passing by, held back curiosity, pointed at Qiao Nian's back and said, "Hello, do you know the girl who just left?"

Qiao Nian usually used the special elevator, and the front desk hadn't seen her a few times, but her appearance and temperament were so outstanding that few people would forget her once they saw her.

So when the front desk saw her back, he smiled suddenly and said: "You said that lady, that lady is our distinguished guest of Mr. Yuan, and occasionally comes to the company to look for Mr. Yuan..."

After she finished speaking, she went to do her own business.

Qiao Weimin was left standing there in a daze, thinking over what she had just said.

Qiao Nian, the distinguished guest of the CEO of Chengfeng Group?

What a joke!

He didn't want to wait any longer, so he called Su Mo and left Chengfeng Group full of worries.

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There are many high-rise buildings in the city center, and there are bustling scenes of traffic everywhere. It is afternoon tea time at three or four in the afternoon.

There are not many people shopping in the shopping mall, and they are basically full-time wives who do not have a job or the second generation with good family conditions come out to buy things and drink tea with their little sisters.