After the divorce, the young master chased his wife to the crematorium!

Chapter 245

A few shop assistants next to her sneaked a glance at her from time to time, she looked so young and beautiful!I didn't expect their boss to be so young, so good-looking, and talented. The key is the aura all over his body, which is so rustic.

So seductive!

Today they are so lucky to see the Boss!
The surrounding customers are talking about it.

"I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. She looks so good-looking and has such a personality. No wonder she can design so many beautiful clothes!"

"I really want to go up to her and ask for a photo, but I'm afraid of disturbing her!"

"She looks so cold, but she is very polite when talking to the store manager! What kind of fairy boss is this! She has no airs at all."

"I heard that QY pays very well. After I graduate, I will go to work with her!"

"I heard that the threshold of QY is very high, even ordinary undergraduates can't get in. The designer Yin Panpan who won the first prize before graduated from a prestigious university!"

Ou Yan noticed that one of the several gazes around her was staring at her for a long time, she raised her eyelids, and met the gaze of a short-haired girl next to her.

The short-haired girl hesitated to speak, her face turned red.

"What's the matter?" Ouyan asked warmly.

The girl with short hair blushed even more, she hesitated, and walked up boldly, "You, hello, Qingyan, I like design very much, and I am your hardcore fan, I, I am not here to ask for autographs and photos with you !do not worry……"

Ouyan's gaze softened, "Say it."

"Miss Bai just said that you were outside..." The short-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but said in a low voice, "You said you were supported by a financial backer? You are the founder of QY. With such a big brand, you don't need a man to support you at all! If If you need a witness, I can testify in court, just now she slandered and spread rumors about you in front of so many people, I saw it all!"

The short-haired girl hurriedly took out a consumption slip from her bag. It was the receipt for her shopping at QY just now. She wrote her number on it and handed it over.

"This is my contact information. If I need to testify, I can do it anytime!"

"Thank you." Ouyan curled her lips, unexpectedly she was kind, so she reached out to take it.

"Then, I'm leaving first..." Although the short-haired girl really wanted an autograph or a group photo, she was afraid of disturbing her, so she could only take regretful steps.

"Don't you want to take a group photo?" Ouyan asked suddenly.

The short-haired girl froze for a moment, realized that Ouyan was talking to her, and was so excited that she was about to jump up, but she was afraid of attracting others' attention, so she hurriedly covered the corners of her mouth and nodded repeatedly.

The idol actually offered to take a photo with her?

God!

She was so happy, she felt that she was dreaming, it felt unreal!

Facing the camera, Ouyan showed a smile, cool and good-looking.

The girl laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. After the photo was taken, she hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you! Don't worry, I won't spread this photo!"

Ou Yan picked up the paper next to the computer, tore a piece of paper at random, signed her name, and fell in love.

"Give you."

The short-haired girl stayed where she was, and realized that Ouyan had signed for her, so she couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Ah!"

This scream attracted several scorching gazes from around!
The short-haired girl hurriedly covered her mouth, but the smile in her eyes had already betrayed her. She was so happy that she endured it for a while, and when the sight around her disappeared, she stepped forward and took Ouyan's signature with both hands. Excited to say thank you repeatedly.

Ou Yan glanced at her and said gently, "You have graduated, you can come to QY for an interview."

The short-haired girl was stunned, and looked at Ouyan in disbelief. Is the idol inviting her to join QY?But how does the idol know her design level?What if the things she designed were horrible?
"The clothes on your body and the bag on your back are designed by yourself?" Ou Yan could tell at a glance, and she was quite creative.

The short-haired girl was even more shocked. Before she could speak, she heard Ou Yan continue, "The pen you wrote just now has the Kyoto Institute of Design printed on it. It should be a stationery that is rewarded by the school for good performance?"

The short-haired girl didn't expect her idol to be so careful, so she noticed this and nodded her head again and again, "Yes, it's a reward. I'm going to my senior year soon, and I'm going to have an internship in half a year. I, can I really go to QY for an interview?"

she asked with trepidation and excitement.

"Of course, QY welcomes everyone with strength and dreams."

"That's great!!" The short-haired girl was so happy, she thanked Ouyan repeatedly, and finally said goodbye reluctantly.

Ouyan watched her leave and raised the corners of her lips.

After a while, Ouyan was about to go back to the company, but before she could walk out of the gate, someone stepped on her foot and bumped her shoulder.

The girl who stepped on her and bumped into her had a haughty and haughty face. She was dressed as a rich man. Instead of apologizing, she also looked at the shoes and clothes on Ouyan's feet. Seeing that there were no famous brand logos, her eyes revealed A trace of disdain.

She said to her long-haired friend, "QY's clothes don't look very good. After a round, none of them are worth paying for by swiping my card."

"Every style here is designed by the founder Qingyan himself. I think it looks very good, just like this one. Take a look." The long-haired girl picked up a V-neck dress, like a little black swan, and put it on. Definitely very temperamental.

"It's so-so." The rich daughter said casually.

"Don't you apologize for stepping on someone?" Ouyan's voice sounded immediately.

The long-haired girl turned her head, saw Ouyan, thought she had accidentally stepped on her just now, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, are you talking about me? There are too many people, I didn't pay attention for a while, sorry!"

Ou Yan looked at the rich daughter. She was wearing a dark blue sequined tube top dress, a light blue suit jacket, and a strangely shaped sapphire necklace. Her brown curly hair looked elegant and airy. In the field, the whole person looks like a chaebol daughter, I didn't expect the quality to be so poor.

"No long mouth? Need your friend to apologize for you?"

Hearing Ouyan's words, the rich daughter raised a smile and asked decently, "Do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know." Ou Yan curled her lips coldly, "A person who stepped on and bumped into others, but didn't intend to apologize."

Ouyan's aura is much stronger than hers. She obviously doesn't have any famous brand logos all over her body, but her overall momentum and face are easily superior by a few notches.

The rich daughter didn't want to waste time with her, so she smiled condescendingly, "I'm sorry, is that okay?"

"Has no one ever taught you what a sincere apology looks like?"

The rich daughter didn't expect this girl to be quite difficult, so she asked with a smile, "Do you know what clothes I'm wearing?"

(End of this chapter)