Chapter 225

Gu Nan suddenly had a leader in front of him to shake a few times, blocking the red light in front of him. Then he closed his eyes and turned to Su Guoguo with a smile, a little pale and said, "Guoguo, I'm ok."

"Brother Nan, you really scared me just now. I called you several times, but you didn't respond."

Su Guoguo doesn't want to describe that Nange didn't look very good when driving just now. She can guess how many things are there. Maybe Nange recalled Suya just now.

Because of the thought of Suya, Nange lost his mind.

"It won't worry you next time."

Gu Nan said with a faint smile.

"Nange, everything will be fine. Suya used to say that."

Su Guoguo said, but her eyes turned red unconsciously, and tears rolled up.

"Well, everything will be fine."

Gu Nan nodded gently.

It's only a month and a half since Cheng Suya left. Gu Nan and Su Guoguo can't accept it. They pretend that Suya will always be by their side and never leave. Although it's self deception, they can't accept it.

When the red light is on, Gu Nan adjusts his mind and starts to drive.

The fashion festival was held in the hall on the first floor of Huaxia Building. In the spacious hall, the walking platform, poster screen and other things were well arranged. On the whole, the layout has the style of high-end atmosphere. This is an exclusive co sponsored by Huaxia company and also sponsored by philanthropists. It is to encourage new designers with creative inspiration to go to the whole country for recommendation.

A lot of guests were invited. There are many celebrities in the hall.

Cheng Suya took her driver's car and went to the first floor of Huaxia Building. This is a huge parking area. There are lots of parking spaces everywhere, let alone half empty.

It took her driver a few minutes to find an empty parking space to stop. After getting off, Cheng Suya went to the door of the elevator, took the elevator to the first floor, and went to the direction of the hall.

Outside the hall gate, there is a long corridor. The ceiling is thick glass, which is connected with the corridor, so it is convenient for shading.

Cheng Suya is walking along the long corridor, looking ahead. It looks like an endless corridor. Instead of speeding up, she walks slowly. As she walks, she looks up and sees many stars twinkling in the night sky through the glass.

"Xiang Qing."

A kind female voice floated in her simple and elegant ears, which made her turn her head and look at the figure of a lady.

The lady, with a gentle smile, comes to Cheng Suya and stops.

As soon as Cheng Suya saw that the lady was wearing a dark purple cheongsam, which was embroidered with peony flowers. The needle and thread were tight, and the pattern color was very good. At first glance, she knew that it was sewn by hand, not by cold embroidery machine.

"Mr. Chen."

Cheng Suya naturally recognized who the lady was. She didn't meet once a few days ago, not just once. She was also reported in the news and broadcast on TV, and her fame can't be underestimated.

Chen Jimei, chairman of the board of directors of the company, is the leader of a fashion brand. She has set up more than 300 stores in China, with sales exceeding 100 million.

Cheng Suya's evaluation of Chen Jimei is nine points, which shows that Chen Jimei was a very powerful designer when she was young.

"Call me Ji Meihao."

When Chen Jimei hears Cheng Suya call her Chen Dong, she obviously doesn't know her. She has a lot of loss and self mockery in her heart.

Yes, she has been away from her daughter for many years, and her daughter's impression of her has long been blurred.

"Well, Jimei."

Cheng Suya nodded, but almost noticed that Chen Jimei looked a little gloomy. She didn't care much about the stranger's mind and said, "I don't know what you want to see me for?"

"Xiang Qing, I'm an old friend of your teacher Zhao."

Chen Jimei said, very unnaturally stroked the bangs on her forehead and said, "Miss Zhao should not have told you."

"Well."

Cheng Suya didn't feel surprised. She just nodded her head, just a little doubt in her heart.

"Let's go in together."

Chen Jimei doesn't know how many words she wants to talk to Cheng Suya, but as soon as she looks at her daughter standing in front of her, it's good to see enough. She wants to talk and stops, in other words.

Cheng Su ya'en and Chen Jimei enter the hall side by side. As soon as they enter the hall, several famous designers and the owners of each company will come to greet them. It's a courtesy.

"Mr. Chen, he is quite young."

A famous female designer looks as old as Chen Jimei. Come and say hello to Chen Jimei.

"It's been a long time."

Chen Jimei responds with a smile. They are chatting for a long time. She still introduces them to each other and says, "this is Lan Xiangqing."

"Oh, LAN Xiangqing? Isn't this the piano talent recognized by the city? "As soon as the famous female designer looks at Cheng Suya, she suddenly says.

"Yes."

Chen Jimei nodded.

Cheng Suya is just a little surprised. How can Chen Jimei introduce her name to the other party? It's strange that she and Chen Jimei are not so familiar. Why does Chen Jimei seem to deliberately want to introduce her existence to you.