After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

Mr. Smith's exhibition was held at the Beijing Convention and Exhibition Center.

The staff who check at the door are particularly meticulous and need to scan the code to confirm their identity before letting people in.

Zhu Jin followed Huo Jingcheng. When the two arrived, many people around them looked at them.

Although Mr. Smith's exhibition is only open to designers he likes, most of the people there are prominent figures in Beijing's upper class, and they naturally recognize Huo Jingcheng and Zhu Jin.

Many people seemed to want to come forward and say hello, but were hesitant.

Zhu Jin handed the two invitations on hand to the staff.

The staff member only glanced at them, and then his face was full of smiles, "It turns out to be Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo, please come in."

The other party did not scan and confirm, but directly asked someone to welcome them into the exhibition.

The entry process went so smoothly that Zhu Jin was a little surprised.

The staff led the two of them to an excellent viewing position in the first row.

Zhu Jin looked around, seeing many familiar faces around him.

After waiting for a while, Zhu Jin half stood up, turned sideways and whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Huo Jingcheng hummed and raised his hand to point the direction.

The private show only started in about half an hour.

Zhu Jin left her seat with her small bag and headed to the bathroom, but before she came out, she heard discussions outside the bathroom.

"I didn't expect to meet Mr. Huo today. Didn't he not show up much since that incident?"

"Maybe it's for his wife? I just took a look and it seems that he was the runner-up in the last Shen Group competition. He should also be a designer."

The voice of the woman who spoke first sounded, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that Mr. Huo would actually be a doting wife."

"Hey." A voice that Zhu Jin had never heard before joined the conversation, with a bit of disdain in his tone, "Now that his appearance has been ruined, what choice does he have?"

After saying this, the two women who were discussing before stopped talking to each other.

Zhu Jin only heard the sound of footsteps leaving in a hurry.

Zhu Jin raised his eyebrows.

She never thought that she could hear gossip even when she went to the toilet.

But who was the woman who spoke last?

The other party was bold enough to speak ill of Huo Jingcheng behind his back, and he was not afraid that others would reveal the news to Huo Jingcheng.

Zhu Jin only walked out when there was a sound of footsteps of high heels gradually disappearing outside.

She briefly touched up her makeup in the mirror and walked towards her seat.

When Zhu Jin just entered the exhibition, he met Shen Muyan before he could reach his seat.

He was wearing a light blue suit today, with a rather flashy champagne-colored shirt underneath, and sunglasses on his collar. His soft hair was styled with the ends slightly raised, making him look young and playful.

"Hey, no wonder you rejected my invitation. It turns out you were invited here by yourself."

Zhu Jin shook his head and answered truthfully, "Huo Jingcheng brought me in."

Shen Muyan raised her slender eyebrows and said in a deliberately long voice, "Oh. You are honest."

"Do you want to go back to my cousin now or come with me to see Mr. Smith?" Shen Muyan pouted not far away.

A middle-aged man with a brown beard and thin-rimmed glasses was chatting cheerfully not far away.

Zhu Jin replied almost without thinking, "Then I'll trouble you."

Shen Muyan raised her eyebrows, as if she wasn't surprised by the answer.

"Let's go then."

As he spoke, he deliberately stretched out his elbow.

Zhu Jin glanced at it, but ignored it and just followed him.

"Tsk." Shen Muyan was not angry at all and followed happily.

"Smith." Shen Muyan patted the middle-aged man's shoulder and said in a brisk tone, "Hey, long time no see, Fatty."

The familiar tone proved that he and he must have known each other, and they must have a good relationship.

The middle-aged man looked back and Zhu Jin saw what he really looked like.

The beard occupies the lower half of his face, making him chubby and a bit more kind, with a cheerful smile always on his face.

He pushed up his eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked at the two of them, and spoke fluent Chinese.

"Shen, is this your girlfriend from China?"

"No." Shen Muyan said, "She is my female friend, but not my girlfriend."

"Oh."

Smith's life is quite meaningful.

Zhu Jin lifted up his broken hair at the temples and took a step forward. The colleague smiled, stretched out his hand and greeted generously, "Hello, Mr. Smith, my name is Zhu Jin."

"Hello." Smith put his big palm on her hand.

The two shook hands and then let go.

Smith embodies the elegance of a gentleman.

Shen Muyan introduced, "Fat man, don't underestimate Zhu Jin. You know, I am willing to be inferior to her designs after seeing her."

"Oh?"

If Smith said hello before because of Shen Muyan's face, now he is truly interested in Zhu Jin.

Smith has seen how wonderful Shen Muyan's designs are.

What a great work it would be for him to praise it like this.

"Whenever Miss Zhu is free, I hope to see your work."

Before Zhu Jin could answer, Shen Muyan took out her phone first.

"Well, this is her design." Shen Muyan said.

Zhu Jin stood beside him and happened to catch a glimpse of the photo on the screen that was his previous design work for Shen Group.

Smith's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It turns out to be this design draft!" Smith held Zhu Jin's hand and didn't let go, looking like he was sorry to meet him so late.

"Oh my gosh, I've been asking Shen to help introduce him. I wanted to meet the person who designed this jewelry in person. I didn't expect to be able to meet him now."

"Your national-style design is so perfect. Whether it is from the color matching or the matching accessories, this set of jewelry is perfect."

Smith's compliments were thrown at people as if they were free of money.

Zhu Jin smiled rationally and said, "You are exaggerating. I am not that powerful."

Smith gave a thumbs up, "What I said is true. Miss Zhu is too humble. By the way, did Miss Zhu follow Shen here today?"

"No." Zhu Jin pointed in the direction not far away, "I came with my husband today."

"what?"

Smith glanced at Shen Muyan with slight surprise.

"Miss Zhu, can you take me to meet your husband?" Smith said with a smile, "I am very curious about which gentleman is so lucky to marry such an excellent wife like you."

"Of course." Zhu Jin readily agreed.

Smith patted his shoulder and said, "Shen, then I will go with Miss Zhu to get to know the new guy."

"it is good."

Zhu Jin led the way, and Smith followed behind.

"By the way. Miss Zhu, if you are willing, I will personally hand you an invitation for every private exhibition in the future."