Bringing a wife into his arms: The president prefers to be loved

After they came out of the bridal shop, the atmosphere between the two had been delicate until Shen Xueyao suddenly thought of something.

She hurriedly took out her phone, her eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Qi Hao saw the subtle changes in Shen Xueyao's facial expression with sharp eyes, and asked, "What happened?"

Shen Xueyao's expression was a little discouraged, and she said: "In three days, it will be the Baozhu Group's clothing exhibition, but I haven't been able to get the admission ticket yet."

Cursing her lips, Shen Xueyao was very disappointed.

Baozhu Group is an extremely well-known clothing company, with many internationally renowned designers settled in, and its strength is strong.

The clothing exhibition held by such a company is very valuable. As a designer, there is no reason not to go, not to mention that you may get more development opportunities.

But the previous scandal and illness made her forget about it. Now the ticket price for the auditorium is extremely high, and she may not be able to buy it.

Sighing, Shen Xueyao put the phone back, unable to hide the disappointment on her face: "It's a pity, fortunately there is a broadcast."

When Qi Hao heard this, his eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Shen Xueyao went straight back to Annie's house, and after Annie bid farewell to Qi Hao ambiguously, she dragged Shen Xueyao in for questioning.

In the past two days, Shen Xueyao was specially approved by the company not to go to work, so she stayed at Annie's house to take care of her health, but she still felt regretful about the Baozhu Group clothing exhibition.

However, on this day three days later, Shen Xueyao suddenly received a call from Qi Hao, and the ringtone woke her up from her sleep, causing Shen Xueyao to become unconscious.

"I'm at the door of the apartment. I changed my clothes and went out." Qi Hao said briefly.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xueyao asked in a daze.

"Go to the Baozhu Group's clothing exhibition."

"Huh, what?!" After Shen Xueyao came to her senses, she sat up cleverly.

"There is still an hour before the opening, and we will be late." Qi Hao looked at the time, and a smile could not help but overflow from the corner of his lips.

"Wait, wait, you helped me get the ticket?" Shen Xueyao asked in disbelief.

"Ah."

Qi Hao looked at the two tickets for the VIP seat in his hand. He had asked his assistant to temporarily notify Baozhu Group to obtain them not long ago. With the strength of YU Group, Baozhu Group will naturally give the best.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xueyao hadn't calmed down yet. She had planned to watch the broadcast, but Qi Hao actually got the ticket? !
Her mind jolted, and she suddenly thought of what Qi Hao said that time was running out, and Shen Xueyao hurriedly got up and dressed.

In less than half an hour, Shen Xueyao, who had changed her clothes and put on light makeup, came out in a hurry. Sure enough, she saw Qi Hao leaning against the side of the car with calm eyes.

The moment she saw him, Shen Xueyao's heart became tense for no reason, and she couldn't help but brush her temple hair before stepping forward.

Qi Hao saw her, raised his wrist, and said, "It's still too late."

"Qi Hao, can I really go to the fashion show?" Shen Xueyao still felt a little unrealistic, until Qi Hao stuffed the ticket into her hand.

"Get in the car."

Shen Xueyao's face suddenly showed excitement: "That's great! Thank you!"

Qi Hao didn't seem to express anything superfluous, but only he knew that the corners of his lips twitched imperceptibly.

The two arrived at the exhibition site just in time and sat at the front.

Sure enough, the Baozhu Group was rich and powerful, and directly built an entire temporary exhibition area. At this time, the spotlights were on the stage, and the light in other places was not bright enough.

When Shen Xueyao was walking cautiously holding the hem of her skirt, Qi Hao stretched out his hand to hold her in the dark.

"Be careful." He whispered something in her ear, and Shen Xueyao suddenly felt that her ears were burning.

After the two of them were seated, people from the Baozhu Group had already come on stage and started a long speech, but Shen Xueyao didn't feel bored at all, and stared at the T-stage with great interest.

During the period, she looked up and glanced around, and saw many familiar faces, all of whom were well-known designers who frequently appeared in international fashion magazines, and they all came at this time.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this trip was worthwhile, and Shen Xueyao's heart became even more excited.

Until the lights around the runway suddenly turned on, the host walked off the stage, and the sound of music sounded at the right time.

Models with slim waists, long legs and good proportions came out one by one. The clothes on their bodies were exquisite under the light, as if they could glow.

Shen Xueyao opened her eyes wide and watched carefully, while opening her small mouth slightly. , showing the degree of shock in the heart.

Sure enough, this kind of clothing exhibition has extremely high gold content, Shen Xueyao thought silently in her heart.

During this period, Qi Hao turned his head to look at her secretly several times, seeing Shen Xueyao's appearance, the corners of his lips couldn't help but continue to rise.

After the Baozhu Group's clothing display, there will be a second half of the show, and it will be handed over to the partners for the clothing display, which is also extremely eye-catching.

The clothing styles on the models are very different, showing a variety of different styles, and the heat of the scene is detonated again, which is completely different from before.

Shen Xueyao couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, and she sighed in admiration.

Until it was the turn of a certain clothing company whose name she had never heard of, as soon as the models came on stage, Shen Xueyao felt that their clothes were inexplicably familiar.

A man with a big belly and an inch cut came onto the stage. The suit he was wearing almost couldn't hold his belly, and the buttons in front of him almost fell off.

Shen Xueyao couldn't help but frowned. She seemed to have seen these clothes in a certain niche magazine. The original designer didn't seem to be him, right?
The designer who came on stage had a slightly smug expression on his face, picked up the microphone and said: "The design of this issue incorporates elements of national style, in order to show the essence of our country, among which."

The designer talked very vigorously, and introduced the clothes behind him in a serious way, as if it was really the same thing.

However, only Shen Xueyao noticed that he seemed to point to the wrong clothes several times, and got stuck several times in the middle, but was quickly taken over.

It didn't look like he was introducing the costumes, but it seemed like he had memorized a script.

And what he said was very similar to the design concept she saw in the magazine at the time.

Although a long time has passed, she likes this designer's style very much, so she always remembers it.And this discovery also made Shen Xueyao's eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Gradually, it seemed that a small number of people also noticed the clues, and began to whisper among them.

Some people even frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes. The people present were all old foxes, and there must be people who had read this magazine.

Just when the designer finished speaking and was waiting for the audience's applause, Shen Xueyao couldn't help standing up: "Sorry, interrupt."

"Miss, do you have any questions?" The designer was a little dissatisfied, but said politely on the surface.

Everyone including Qi Hao turned their attention to Shen Xueyao.

"I've seen the designs of these clothes in magazines." Shen Xueyao looked at the designer and said bluntly.

The designer's face suddenly changed, and his voice became a little colder: "I haven't sold the copyright of these clothes yet, how could you have seen them?"

Shen Xueyao shook her head, and said firmly, "Because these clothes were not designed by you."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and the designer's face was not quite right.

His face darkened, and he said, "Are you here to make trouble? Where's the security guard?!"

"The original creator of these clothes is not you. I believe many people present can see that these clothes are not made of national style elements, but are painted with meat brush Ukiyo-e." Shen Xueyao said with a very firm tone.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The designer almost cursed, with veins bursting out on his face.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I could even turn that magazine out."

"She's right. I've seen it before. It's clearly a female designer's original work. How did it become your design?" Someone from the audience echoed.

Immediately, there were a few echoes that were rare.

Shen Xueyao was a little relieved, sure enough, someone had read that magazine.

The designer's face turned pale, and he was suddenly at a loss, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"You are plagiarizing! Hurry up!"

"Shame! Thief!" Someone began to curse.

The voices from the audience became louder and louder, and the designer couldn't bear the pressure immediately, and fled to the backstage in a hurry.

His assistant hurried forward and asked, "What should I do, I was discovered."

"Damn it, where did this woman come from, and what is it?" The designer's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Let me investigate, what is she behind!"

After the designer finished speaking, he sat down angrily at the side. He was picked out of plagiarism. He didn't even think about gaining a foothold in this area, so he was angry no matter what he thought.

The assistant came back quickly and whispered in his ear, "It's just a small designer with no background or background."

"Such a person dares to make things difficult for me?!" The designer's voice became a little bit sharper.

"When the show is over for a while, you bring a few people to teach her some lessons!" With a cold snort, a gloomy look appeared in the designer's eyes.

Shen Xueyao was in the limelight this time, and then she clearly felt that everyone's eyes were fixed on her.

Feeling helpless, Shen Xueyao said to Qi Hao, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"I'll accompany you."

Qi Hao said, and then stood up naturally, without giving Shen Xueyao a chance to refuse, she just nodded.

However, when she left the exhibition area and walked to the outfield, Shen Xueyao found several bodyguards surrounding her, who seemed to have malicious intentions.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Little girl, that's why you don't want to force yourself to stand out. Have you considered the consequences?" A voice sounded from behind, and Shen Xueyao looked back, only to find that it was the designer.

At this time, his face was gloomy, with hatred.