Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

In Lan Pavilion, SEVEN'S fall-winter show was still ongoing.

The jewelry dazzled the entire runway.

Qiao Nian was quite bored. She yawned and looked at the time on her cell phone. She couldn't sit still any longer. She leaned over and whispered in Ye Lan's ear, "Aunt Ye, I'm going to the washroom." "Ah, go ahead."

Ever since Ye Lan found out that Qiao Nian had the original shares of Cheng Feng Corporation and seemed to be "familiar" with Chief Designer S, she felt light-headed and couldn't calm down for a long time. When she finally watched the finale show that she had been waiting for, she was a little absent-minded.

Seeing that the girl beside her had gotten up in the dark, she reacted and immediately said in a low voice, "Nian Nian, do you want me to go with you?"

Lan Pavilion was one of the top high-end clubs in Beijing, so its territory was naturally not small.

She was afraid that Qiao Nian wouldn't be able to find her way back.

Qiao Nian had been to Lan Pavilion once before. She wasn't especially familiar with this place, but it wasn't the first time she had been here either. Hence, she bent down and took off the earpiece around her neck and placed it on the seat. She picked up her cell phone, narrowed her eyes, and answered calmly, "There's no need. I can go by myself. Aunt Ye, you can continue

enjoying the show."

Ye Lan said worriedly, "Come back

"Mm."

Qiao Nian agreed readily.

felt a little restless after sitting

Going out to

Pavilion was quite

the venue. On the way to the washroom, she saw a few waiters chatting in

Tian Siqi... Why is she sitting outside the venue crying?

I heard she was chased out because she offended

"Who did she offend?"

lot of people in Beijing. I don't know who she offended. She probably provoked someone she shouldn't have. When I walked past,

that she likes to throw her weight around and has a bad

could only hear the vague sounds. When she

Tian Siqi?

to it. As she walked past the corridor, she saw someone blocked outside the show