She carefully observed Ruan Su's expression.

I hope I can see a clue from each other's face.

However... Let her down, Ruan Su was expressionless.

Ruan Fangfang secretly rejoiced. It seems that the X designer of LX and director X are not alone.

That would be great.

I also want to know that it's great for people like Ruan Su to be a designer in LX group in Jiangcheng.

How could she be the director of a multinational group like group x?

It seems that I think too much.

Now he is a man of honor, and his class is completely different from Ruan su.

I'm miss Qianjin, the granddaughter of the count's family. Where's Ruan Su? Just a little designer and a little doctor in a small place like Jiangcheng.

Ruan Fangfang felt more comfortable the more she thought about it.

Ruan Su's eyes became more and more disdainful.

Ruan Su stopped and looked at her carelessly, with indifference all over her. "Do you say director x? Is it great to know her? If you know the president of X group, wouldn't it be better?"

Ruan Fangfang's face stiffened. What does Ruan Su mean? As if she knew the president of X group.

However, I didn't wait for Ruan Fangfang to speak.

As a loyal fan of director x, he Qiuqiu took a step forward.

The voice and color shrieked.

"Ruan Su, what do you mean? You seem to know them. You probably haven't heard of X? He's not a designer of a small company. He's very powerful. It's said that Shang Lingxiao merchants always want to invite x to attend Shang's fashion activities, but x refused! Up to now, no one has ever seen what x looks like!"

"Yes, Miss Ruan, do you think director x is the X in a small workshop like LX? It's really a small Witch to see a big witch!" Cheng Ziyin also said with a pose.

She will never let go of the chance to step on Ruan su.

Ruan Fangfang smiled with a gentle smile. "Forget it, tell her, she doesn't understand. How can she understand the topic we're talking about?"

She's not a doctor. She has a little contacts. So what?

The great thing is that he is the designer of LX group. His identity can't be compared with that of the count's granddaughter.

Why is she qualified to stand here and talk to her about the director and President of X group?

It's hard for her to go abroad, isn't it?

Ruan Su picked her eyebrows and a pair of apricot eyes were cold and lazy. "Ruan Fangfang, since you have seen director x, did he give you anything?"

Ruan Fangfang was a little confused by this question, and she could hardly answer it.

She hasn't seen director x at all. How can there be anything?

But she insisted with a guilty conscience, "it's difficult for director x to see him. My uncle is familiar with him. I'm not familiar with him. He gave it to my uncle."

"Really? What is it?"

Ruan Su picked up his eyes and tail, and showed them wantonly. He was very attractive.

"A... a gilded business card," Ruan Fangfang said casually. Anyway, Ruan Su didn't know her uncle. How could a woman like her know ye Beili, a piano master?

"Sorry, director x never gives business cards." Ruan Su smiled meaningfully.

X for people who meet for the first time, they often send a handmade embroidered handkerchief with an X sign in the lower right corner of the handkerchief.

And the handkerchief is x's own embroidery!

"How do you know? You're really good at bragging. You're familiar with X!" Ruan Fangfang said unwilling to show weakness.

She looked at Ruan Su impatiently, and then deliberately said, "at least we were sisters once. I advise you not to boast all the time in the future. If you are exposed, you will be ashamed of yourself."

Ruan Su seemed to hear a joke and looked at the self righteous Ruan Fangfang.

Is there something wrong with this woman's head?

She just asked if director X had given Ruan Fangfang anything, just bragging?

Before Ruan Su spoke, he heard Ruan Fangfang bite her lower lip and look very considerate of Ruan su. "You haven't been abroad and stay in Jiangcheng every day. How can you know director x? Did you say anything to give me? It's the same as what you got from X."

Ruan Su's voice was cold and crazy. "I still need x to give me something? Are you kidding!"

Ruan Fangfang hasn't reacted yet. Ruan Su has turned and left.

damn!

Ruan Fangfang's face is very ugly with anger, bitch! Why are you so crazy? What kind of capital mania does she have? Either a little designer or a little doctor, Ruan Xinhua was also arrested. What backing does she have!

She must not know how awesome her uncle's family is! When she knows, she must be angry!

Just now, her tone was as if she didn't want a gift from director X.

How could she Ruan Su know x? Joke! Her Ruan Su is a big joke!

Cheng Ziyin half truely comforted Ruan Fangfang, "she is a psycho. Don't pay attention to her. She really thinks she has become Mrs. Bo, so she really flies to the branches and becomes a Phoenix."

"Mrs. Bo? When did she become Mrs. Bo? Which Mrs. Bo?"

Ruan Fangfang lives in country m every day. She has long cut off information contact with China and doesn't pay much attention to the news on microblog.

Therefore, no matter how hot Ruan Su was fired on her microblog, she didn't know.

"Bo Xingzhi!" Cheng Ziyin hated her teeth when she said this. Ruan Su is actually Mrs. Bo. No wonder Bo Xingzhi always protects her.

"It's all false. Rumors are spread every day. Up to now, I haven't seen Bo Xingzhi come out and make a statement in person! It's all said by Ruan Su and song tezhu."

He Qiuqiu knows that Cheng Ziyin is interested in Bo Xingzhi, so she doesn't intend to make it public now that he Bo and his two adults have decided to marry.

Save trouble.

Whether Ruan Fangfang or Cheng Ziyin, the three of them are plastic sisters. He Qiuqiu knows very well.

"So it is!" Ruan Fangfang nodded without saying anything.

*

Ruan Su went directly into the backstage of the piano competition.

There are several dressing rooms backstage.

The contestants participating in the competition are carrying out makeup modeling, and some have brought their own stylists.

Li Zhuoyan sat in her seat. Her face was still covered with gauze. She only wore a simple eye makeup and was applying lipstick to the diamond shaped mouth.

Seeing Ruan Su coming, a smile appeared in her eyes, "sister Su Su."

She felt that Ruan Su had helped her so much that it would be too much to call Miss Ruan again.

"Yan Yan, what's your state?" Ruan Su took out a necklace and fastened it on the girl's slender white neck. "It's very nice."

This is a new product. It's fresh. It will be on sale all over the world today. She just received the sample sent yesterday. She thought it was very suitable for Li Zhuoyan, so she took a necklace.

Li Zhuoyan looked curiously at the cold necklace on her neck in the makeup mirror, which was dotted with countless fine diamonds. The pendant in the middle and bottom was a star shaped diamond, shining in the light, like stars all over the sky. She said with admiration, "it's so beautiful."

"Just like it." Ruan Su smiled. "I hope it can bring you good luck."

Not far from Wang Shanshan's seat, she also entered the finals.

Two of her best friends were around her and whispered, "Ruan Fangfang, whose father was arrested, also came. You said she didn't participate in the competition. Why did she come?"

"Oh, she's really in the limelight. She's wearing X's clothes. She's so proud."

"It is said that she has now been recognized by some count's house and turned into a noble and famous lady."

"By the way, the president of the global international piano Association will also be a guest today. Have you heard?"

Wang Shanshan naturally saw the flashy skirt on Ruan Fangfang.

She was a little contemptuous, "Ruan Fangfang used to be a little poor, but now she finally has the opportunity to be in the limelight. Compared with our families, the Ruan family is really far away."

"Yes, her whole body is filled with the smell of upstart. She's disgusting. Cheng Ziyin and he Qiuqiu played with her."

They are all the same, vain and arrogant.

Pretending to be low-key on the surface, I really want people all over the world to see them.

So Wang Shanshan's daughter doesn't like playing with them.

There are small circles everywhere.

"It's disgusting not to mention her." Wang Shanshan picked her eyebrows. "I just want to see what the president of the global international piano association is like. I heard that he is very talented and has been a piano prodigy since childhood. I heard... He also wants to announce the next successor of the Association on the spot! I don't know whether it's true or false."

"The next successor of the association? It must be the piano prince Ye Yili?"

Ruan Fangfang came over and heard this.

She stopped and pretended to lift her hair in a low-key way. "Are you talking about my uncle? What's wrong with my uncle? Is he going to be the president of the global international piano association?"

She then looked exaggerated and embarrassed and said, "Oh, my uncle is so low-key. I don't know about it!"

The more Wang Shanshan looked at it, the more she felt that Ruan Fangfang was unhappy. She said angrily, "sorry, we are guessing, not sure. As for whether it is your uncle, everyone doesn't know, so can you not put gold on your face."

Ruan Fangfang's face was blue and white for a while, and she pinched her fingernails. "I'll tell my uncle to give you a low score!"

"Then you have to listen to your uncle." Wang Shanshan sniffed.

"Forget it, let's go." Cheng Ziyin pulled Ruan Fangfang, "I have to make up!"

"Don't uncover Xiang Ziyin's mood to wait for the game." he Qiuqiu also pulled Ruan Fangfang.

Ruan Su listened to the voices of several women who almost quarreled. She raised her eyelids with a headache and glanced at several women not far away.

Then he asked, "Miss Wang, do you know when the president of the piano Association will come?"

Hearing that Ruan Su took the initiative to talk to herself, Wang Shanshan showed a trace of surprise. Then her face was slightly red. She looked at Ruan Su with a trace of worship in her eyes, and her tone also showed cautious respect. "Miss Ruan, I don't know when."

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