Mr. Gu, please let go of the divorce

Chapter 298 Designer Jessica
Realizing that he had been tricked, Su Luo lost his footing and lost the confidence to speak.

"Luoluo, is what she said true?"

Seeing this situation, the old man had to start to doubt the authenticity of what she said before.

"No, Grandpa Gu, listen to my explanation, I like this dress very much, and she didn't pay for it at the time, so I didn't think I snatched it from her."

Su Luo hurriedly explained, trying her best to clear her name.

"But Jiang Wan was trying on it at the time, and you said you wanted to pay as soon as you entered the store. Didn't you steal it on purpose?"

An Xun remembered the situation that day very clearly, and she was just making excuses now.

Hearing this, even Jiang Wan was a little surprised. Could it be that she was there that day?But why did she help herself?
Before she could come up with a result, An Xun spoke again, "As for what happened just now, the surveillance cameras in the banquet hall are there. Do you want me to show you?"

Su Luo was completely silent.

"Okay, it's just a small matter, let's forget it, let's go." In the end, it was Mr. Gu who came forward to make a rescue.

Su Luo immediately looked at him gratefully.

"Wait, don't you think there is something missing?" An Xun didn't intend to just let her go.

"What else do you want to say?" Su Luo was about to collapse. If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have lost so badly today.

"Shouldn't you apologize to Jiang Wan?"

"Don't push yourself too far." Su Luo stared at her through gritted teeth, as if piercing her.

Why should she apologize to Jiang Wan?

"If you don't apologize, I promise, you will be the headline in tomorrow's newspaper."

An Xun didn't take her seriously at all, and made it clear that he wanted to threaten her.

Su Luo looked at Old Master Gu as if asking for help, but who is An Xun, how could the old man be able to cure her?I can only turn my head away angrily.

In the end, Su Shi had no choice but to walk up to Jiang Wan, and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" An Xun stood aside, grinning wide.

Su Luo gritted her teeth, "Don't go too far."

"Then don't blame me for being merciless." An Xun kept smiling.

"Sorry Jiang Wan, I shouldn't have framed you."

Jiang Wan couldn't hold back, she just laughed out loud, and when she raised her eyes, she met An Xun's eyes, showing a trace of gratitude.

A farce ended here.

An Xun chatted and laughed with Jiang Wan all the way, which set off Gu Minghan like a driver.

While chatting, An Xun suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, do you know Jessica?"

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect her to ask such a question, and then smiled, "It should be considered acquaintance, what's the matter?"

"The dress on you should be made by Jessica, right?"

An Xun kept staring at her expression, as if she was exploring something.

In the field of fashion design, Jessica is undoubtedly the top existence. The dresses she designed even sold for a sky-high price of 2000 million at one time, and her design has a very iconic feature, that is, it is simple and prosperous, which sounds very Contradictions, she once thought it was almost impossible to achieve, but Jessica combined the two superbly.

And the dress on her body is made of exquisite materials, especially the embellishment on the skirt, which is simply the finishing touch. She has seen this workmanship in one of Jessica's works, and it is definitely not perfect. will be wrong.

However, she has always been so mysterious that no one has seen her true face, let alone her name, and even her gender is unknown. She has been looking forward to the opportunity to communicate with this master, but she has never had the opportunity .

"How did you find out?" Jiang Wan was a little surprised.

She specially chose the most inconspicuous dress, and the people present did not realize the mystery of it, but she did not expect to recognize it.

"I had the pleasure of seeing her work at a show at Milan Fashion Week once, and she was amazing."

An Xun smiled slightly, and did not hide his admiration for his peers at all. Sometimes acknowledging the excellence of others is also a sublimation of oneself.

Jiang Wan keenly grasped the point, "Milan Fashion Week?"

As far as she knows, Milan holds a big fashion show at the Ferragamo International Hotel every year, which includes a big show, and the invited guests are all top stars and distinguished figures from various countries, no matter how much they spend Even if they don’t have enough money, they can’t get tickets. Countless brands want to show off their works in the big show.

She can enter the Milan Fashion Week show, what is her identity?
An Xun was very modest, "I majored in design in college."

It was an understatement, but Jiang Wan heard the mystery of it. She majored in design and was invited to Milan Fashion Week. There was only one answer.

"Florence art design major?"

"How do you know?" An Xun exclaimed.

"I used to communicate there for two years." Jiang Wan did not hide her experience. After getting along with her today, she felt that she was very close to her.

"Really? Then do you know Master Qiao?"

An Xun's chatterbox was immediately opened. She didn't expect to meet her alumni here.

"You don't know, I spent a lot of effort to get a ticket to Master Qiao's clothing exhibition. Who knew that he was suddenly absent that day, and I regretted it for a long time."

Mentioning this, her heart was filled with fear.

Jiang Wan only smiled lightly, "He's really good."

"By the way, I'm going to open a fashion design studio in Hangzhou. You must come and play with me when you're free."

An Xun's thinking escaped, and he quickly turned the topic elsewhere, as if he only treated her as an alumni.

Jiang Wan smiled sweetly, but she still had a question, "Then what should I call you?"

She actually wanted to ask about her relationship with Gu Minghan, but thinking that it might be impolite to ask so bluntly, she was a little more tactful.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." An Xun slapped his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "But don't get me wrong, my name is An Xun, and I'm Ming Han's cousin."

Seeing that she understood the meaning of his words, Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed, "Thank you for helping me just now."

"Oh, what are you doing so far? Just call me An Xun from now on."

As soon as the words fell, there was a clear cough from the front row, "cough cough."

"you arrived."

The words were addressed to An Xun, but there was a trace of resentment in Gu Minghan's voice.

Looking at the familiar villa outside, An Xun's expression froze slightly, and he immediately smiled, "Boy, it's not big or small."

"Jiang Wan, I'm leaving! I'll play with you again when I have time."

After getting off the car, she still did not forget to say goodbye to Jiang Wan.

The car didn't restart until An Xun walked into the villa.

(End of this chapter)