After being kicked out of the rich family, she had morning sickness, and the chaebol heir went crazy

Although separated by a wall, an inexplicable tacit understanding seemed to have been established between the two.

Liu Kuan rushed all the way and brought the children's pants in just fifteen minutes. He announced breathlessly: "Master, I got the pants."

He staggered, beads of sweat dripped down his temples, and he was out of breath.

Lu Huaijin had sharp eyes and could see through his fatigue at a glance.

"I'll double your salary this month. You've worked hard. Let's put this matter aside for now."

"Hey, good!"

Liu Kuan seemed to be relieved. The tense lines between his brows finally relaxed. A smile appeared on his face, and his back revealed a sense of relief as he turned and left.

"Okay, now that everyone's gone, we can get started. Open the door."

Lu Huaijin's voice sounded again, steady and powerful.

Upon hearing this, Guoguo slowly opened a gap, and the world behind the door slowly appeared.

Guo Guo gave a thumbs up without hesitation: "You are so loyal!"

the other side.

Su's mother lowered her head, almost touching her chest. Every step she took back to her seat seemed so heavy and she looked dazed.

"Mother-in-law, are you okay? Why do you look so pale?"

Qu's mother looked up with concern, her eyes were gentle and her words were full of worry.

Su's mother quickly shook her hands and forced a smile on her face. How could she begin to speak of the embarrassment and the secret that was difficult to express?

"There are so many reporters here today. Shasha said she wants to give us an unforgettable surprise!"

She tried to divert attention with other topics, but her words sounded perfunctory.

"Yeah, I heard about it too. It's really exciting."

Su's mother's answer obviously lacked sincerity, and her eyes drifted away inadvertently, as if she wanted to penetrate the crowd and look for something.

Their seats were far away from the stage, so even if they looked across several rows of seats, they could not see Su Yan.

……

At this moment, in the dimly lit backstage, everything is proceeding tensely and orderly.

Zhu Feiwan leaned elegantly on the sofa, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, taking a sip, looking calm and composed, without any sign of nervousness at all.

After confirming that the process was correct, she slowly stood up, opened the safe beside her, and carefully counted every piece of clothing and accessories to ensure that everything was correct.

After confirming, she turned to face Lu Lili: "The fashion show will be very busy soon. We have seven models and ten sets of clothing, which means someone will have to change clothes twice in the middle. You will be responsible for monitoring the changes of the first five sets..."

"Ok!"

Lu Lili listened attentively, her eyes flashing with concentration and seriousness.

"It's time to start. Teacher Lisa, please get ready. Each show lasts about ten minutes. You need to arrive backstage five minutes in advance to wait."

The staff member gently pushed open the door, and the reminder sound broke the brief silence.

"receive."

Zhu Feiwan smiled and made a perfect OK gesture with his fingers, full of confidence.

As the No. 1 designer's show came to a perfect end, thunderous applause echoed throughout the venue.

Then, No. 2 Lisa's show started, and the atmosphere in the whole space was instantly pushed to a climax, with applause and screams.

Zhu Feiwan was slightly shocked by her popularity, and couldn't help but feel more curious and respectful towards Lisa, whom he had never met.

"Wanwan, there are still six minutes left. Should we get ready to go?"

Lu Lili's voice was filled with a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

Zhu Feiwan nodded gently and put his hand on Lu Lili's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, we can do it."

"it is good!"

Lu Lili nodded heavily, and her nervousness subsided a little as she took a deep breath.

The two walked side by side, slowly moving towards the backstage.

With a gentle push of the door, the busy and orderly scene backstage suddenly appeared before our eyes.

Lu Lili was originally just curious and wanted to take a peek at Lisa's design work, but she was shocked by this glimpse. Her pupils suddenly contracted, followed by an unbelievable exclamation.

"Wanwan! Come and look! How come these designs are exactly the same as ours?"

Lu Lili's shout attracted everyone's attention.

Yaya's hand trembled slightly, her eyes quickly swept across the crack in the door, and a hint of nervousness flashed across her expression.

But she quickly regained her composure and continued to focus on the work at hand, adjusting the final look for the models who were about to go on stage.

Lisa stood among the crowd, her hands folded in front of her chest, with a confident look and sharp eyes, controlling the whole scene.

Zhu Feiwan was dragged behind the door by Lu Lili. He looked inside and his brows unconsciously frowned.

Although the designs are not exactly the same, the concepts are highly similar, especially the unique auspicious cloud and dragon pattern she created, which was directly appropriated by the other party.

Lu Lili became more and more flustered and searched anxiously in her bag. Every time she searched, her panic grew more intense.

Every inch of space in the bag seemed to have been searched thoroughly, but the precious atlas seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

"Wanwan, my album is missing, could it be them..."

Lu Lili's voice trembled and tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhu Feiwan pursed his lips lightly, without any blame, but stretched out his hand to touch Lu Lili's cheek: "Don't worry, it's okay, we have the strength, we can win."

"But can we still win like this? They've already shown it first, and when the audience sees similar designs, they'll inevitably think we copied them!"

"Don't worry, our show is fundamentally different."

"Teacher Lisa, your models are ready!"

The staff led a group of models to stand in front of Zhu Feiwan. There were six figures, each with their own style.

However, Zhu Feiwan took a quick look and thought to himself that something was wrong - Coco, the finale model, was not among them.

"Where's Coco?"

Zhu Feiwan raised his eyebrows, his voice carrying a severity that could not be ignored, clearly asking for the reason.

"Coco said there was a traffic jam. Do you think we need to adjust the order of appearance and consult with other designers?"

The staff seemed a little embarrassed.

"That's all I can do. I'll switch places with the last designer."

As a result, Zhu Feiwan's position was moved directly from the third place to the last, becoming the finale.

……

Under the stage, three little audience members could no longer hold back their excitement, especially Tuan Tuan, who hadn't seen his mother for a long time. His little mouth was pouted so much that an oil bottle could be hung on it, and he looked very aggrieved.

"Dad Su, why hasn't Mommy come out yet?"

Anxiety was written all over the little face.

"Maybe your mother is the last one to appear. We have to wait patiently."

Su's father's words of comfort were gentle and firm.

"Oh."

Tuan Tuan nodded, not quite understanding.

......

"Teacher Lisa, it's your turn to show off next."

The staff came in hurriedly, looking a little anxious: "Coco reported that there is still traffic congestion."

"Ask her where exactly she was stuck?"

Zhu Feiwan glanced at his watch and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether she comes or not."

The words were cold and resolute.

Before the staff member turned around, he heard these cold words and couldn't help but shudder.

Zhu Feiwan turned around and strode towards the dressing table. She picked up the makeup tools and began to put on her makeup with skillful techniques. At the same time, she instructed the makeup artist beside her: "Come and help me, fix my hair quickly!"

The makeup artist was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and hurried forward, his movements becoming extremely agile.