"Li Zihao! What do you mean!"

Shen Yuqing yelled, and Li Zihao quickly covered her mouth for fear of attracting others' attention.

"Hush, keep your voice down. Yuqing, just listen to me once, that skirt doesn't suit you at all."

Shen Yuqing gave him a cold look, doubtful, "Really?"

"Really! What good thing can Shen Wei choose, you have such high taste that you have to wear the same clothes as her?"

Hearing what he said, Shen Yuqing's complexion improved a bit, and she murmured: "Yeah, what is my rivalry with her, anyway, she's not as good as me, she's the same in everything she wears."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Shen Yuqing was finally happy, she raised her eyebrows, turned around and walked to Shen Weiyi's side, "Sister, you are lucky today, I will give you this skirt."

Shen Weiwei didn't bother to talk to her, gave her a cold look, turned around and left.

Shen Yuqing cursed, did not chase after her, and walked out with Li Zihao on her arm.

"Director, I think that woman is very arrogant, why don't you leave her in anger?"

"Yes, yes. Look at her like that, I wish I could beat her up for you."

As the man spoke, he really raised his fist.

Shen Weiwei was amused by them, and he chuckled, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, she will suffer like that sooner or later."

"But I think she's fine. I heard that Su Moning also invited her to the wedding."

"wedding?"

Shen Weiwei was a little surprised. It stands to reason that even though Su Moning is strong, he still doesn't know how to look at his face.

Since she has already been invited, why would Shen Yuqing be invited?
It must be what Li Zihao did, right?

In short, all the invitations were invited, and she didn't bother to think about it so much, and then went home after having dinner with the little sisters.

On the day of the wedding, Shen Weiyi got up early, after all, he was going to face some big stars in a while, so he had to tidy up himself.

After finishing her makeup and hair, she hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, the car sent by Su Moning had been waiting for a long time, Shen Weiyi opened the door, sat in the car and said to the driver, "Sorry for the long wait."

But at this time, I only heard the faint sentence from the co-pilot, "10 minutes..."

"Huh?" Shen Weiwei was stunned for a moment, his voice was deep and magnetic, who else could it be if it wasn't He Zhiyan?
Shen Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. He, why are you here?"

He Zhiyan tilted his head slightly, and looked at her with an expression of "Do you have any questions?"

"Well, when I didn't ask."

She shrank back in the back seat resentfully, remembering that day Jiang Huai patted his chest to promise him to agree, but she never thought that He Zhiyan really agreed.

Along the way, the two of them had nothing to say, and the driver didn't seem to want to chat. After driving for half an hour, they finally arrived at the wedding venue.

When she got out of the car, all the celebrities stood in front of her. Shen Weiwei couldn't believe it. Although she wasn't too star-chasing, she still had the illusion of participating in the award show when she saw this scene, until Su Mo Ning walked away wearing a wedding dress. When she came over, she came back to her senses.

"Miss Su, Mr. Ye, happy wedding."

With a happy smile, Su Moning looked like a little girl in front of Ye Xiao.

She smiled shyly, pulled Shen Weiyi and said, "Miss Shen, come with me, I have a few friends who can't wait to see you."

Hearing what she said, Shen Weiyi was a little surprised, and saw her saying to He Zhiyan: "Mr. He is too, let's come together."

The two followed together, only to see a middle-aged woman with a luxurious temperament walking towards them.

"This is Miss Shen Weiyi. This is..."

"You are Ms. Han Lin, right?"

Without waiting for Su Moning's introduction, Shen Weiwei directly called out the other party's name.

Han Lin nodded, and Su Mo Ning looked at Shen Weiyi in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

Shen Weiyi shook his head, "I'm actually a fan of Ms. Han Lin."

As the founder of Dongxin City's first-class fashion magazine, almost everyone in the design circle has heard her name, and speaking of it, Shen Weiyi's choice of this line of work has something to do with their magazine.

Hearing what she said, a smile appeared on Han Lin's face immediately, "We are also very interested in Ms. Shen's design. Especially Mourning's wedding dress..."

"Ms. Han has won the award, and I am just a newcomer in the design circle."

"Newcomer?" Han Lin smiled, "Miss Shen, don't be modest, your design level is already comparable to many famous international designers."

Hearing this, Shen Weiwei was somewhat complacent, but in fact he still had a lot to improve.

"I heard that He always picked up the treasure in the design competition?" Han Lin asked.

He Zhiyan shook the red wine in the glass, and couldn't help but think of the scene where the two met.

His forehead twitched, he quickly forgot about the shameful scene, and nodded, "It's just a chance."

"Then you are really lucky. It would be great if our ST also had such an excellent designer. I wonder if Mr. He can lend me your great designer?"

These words always sounded meaningful, Shen Weiwei raised his head to look at He Zhiyan's face, and saw that this person was still as calm as usual.

But after a while, he thought it over and said, "I don't think Mr. Han is short of excellent designers, right?"

Han Lin was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, then turned to look at Shen Weiyi, "Miss Shen also wants to challenge a different design style? My place is just right for you, do you want to think about it?"

If she just tried it just now, then she is poaching the wall in front of He Zhiyan now.

Shen Weiwei was at a loss, Han Lin was right, she always wanted to make a breakthrough and try other design styles, but...

In this life, she will not leave the He family easily no matter what. Apart from the contract, there is also the most important reason why she cannot accept Han Lin's invitation.

But at this moment, seeing Han Lin so blatantly prying someone from his He family, He Zhiyan's face turned cold.

Shen Weiyi didn't think about it any more, and directly rejected Han Lin's invitation.

"Ms. Han, thank you for valuing me so much, but the He family is more in line with my development requirements."

"Miss Shen really thinks so?"

"That's right." She was quite sure.

Han Lin was a little disappointed, "Okay, but Mr. He won't stop you from normal cooperation, right?"

"Of course not." He Zhiyan replied with a cold face, but he was curious in his heart.

As a first-line magazine platform, ST can definitely meet more designers than He's. In fact, it is in line with the development direction of a designer, but Shen Weiyi chose He's in the end.

why is that……

While He Zhiyan was thinking about it, preparations for the wedding had already started over there.

"Miss Shen, Ye Xiao and I are going to go there, so I won't accompany you for now."

Shen Weiwei nodded, turned to He Zhiyan and said, "Mr. He, it's time for us to take our seats."

He Zhiyan ignored it, and walked over to the seat next to him.

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