Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

In the clothing festival, even if he could not reach the top, he would definitely not be frustrated to such a point. It is simple knowledge that she not only used her talents, but also used Mo Chenyi's financial resources to step by step throughout the clothing festival. His shining light set off his company so badly.

Today, Sheng Yu Ruan had an accident, which must be a good thing for Mo Chenyi.

Thinking of myself, if not for Sheng Yurou's help from time to time to put out some money to support it, the company would have collapsed long ago.

I feel sorry for Jian Zhifei because I am sorry, but because I still love her again, she is not worthy of love at all, and she is not worthy of love!

She had chosen Mo Chenyi long ago and fled from her side. In the final analysis, it was because she disliked the poor and loved the rich, so she didn't look down on herself at all, and only wanted to have feelings for the rich young masters!

Guo Huaijin felt more angry the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more it became a wild fire.

He poured a few bottles of wine and ignited a raging anger.

Seeing his look like a man and a ghost, people passing by showed a little contempt for him, and quickly walked around him and walked aside.

In the evening, it was the cocktail party for the closing ceremony of the Fashion Festival. Basically, the designers and customers who came were invited, except for Guo Huaijin and Sheng Yurou.

Everyone was taken aback when Guo Huaijin broke into carrying the bottle.

The people at the reception are all well-dressed. Everyone is the elite of the clothing industry. Everyone’s clothes are all glamorous. Everyone has their own characteristics and sets off the whole audience.

Only Guo Huaijin, who was drunk, wrinkled his suit.

Zhifei and Mo Chenyi are talking and laughing, holding red wine to meet customers.

Guo Huaijin rushed to Zhifei suddenly, reaching out to grab her wrist.

But before he could catch him, Mo Chenyi separated him, pushed him staggering, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhifei looked at Guo Huaijin's appearance, her eyebrows showed displeasure, she hadn't looked at him seriously for a long time, and his image in her memory had long been blurred and there was no clear sign.

Guo Huaijin, who was standing in front of Zhifei now, had messy hair, unshaved beard, tired eyes, messy clothes, and drunkenness all over, which made Zhifei just want to stay away from him.

Zhifei stood behind Mo Chenyi subconsciously and distanced himself from Guo Huaijin.

Guo Huaijin was hurt by her action and said loudly: "Jian Zhifei, why did you treat me like this? Why did you let my career, company, and my future be ruined?"

After Guo Huaijin made such a fuss, everyone surrounded him.

Mo Chenyi was about to let people take Guo Huaijin away, and Zhifei stood up and said, "Chenyi, let him talk."

When everyone sees such a situation, they all look at Guo Huaijin, and then look at what is wrong, and wait for the development of things with their breath.

"Guo Huaijin, go ahead." Zhifei's voice was cold, looking at him like a pile of garbage.

Guo Huaijin shouted loudly: "Jian Zhifei, dare you say that it is not you? A few days ago, the model our company invited had a problem, we had to change the model temporarily, and finally messed up, making our order shrink suddenly. Do you dare to say that you did not do it? Today Yurou had a problem and we were taken away by the police. Do you dare to say that it was not you who did it? What good would it do for you to drive me out of Jingzhou City?"