Chapter 276 An Qi is pretentious
On the stage, An Yan was shining brightly and seemed to be the focus of the audience.

But she could only sit in the corner, like a supporting role that no one paid attention to.

Jealousy changed Angel beyond recognition.

She couldn't wait to rush to the T stage and scratch An Yan's delicate face completely, so that she could no longer steal her limelight!

But she could only think about it. The stinging pain in her hands brought An Qi back to reality. She looked back bitterly and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

When the show ends in three days, the Bai family will hold a family recognition banquet.

If An Yan is still in Kyoto by then, she will definitely expose her fake identity.The bracelet she used to identify herself originally belonged to An Yan, and An Yan would definitely guess what was going on.

By then, she will be finished!
No, she must drive An Yan away. She must not be exposed.

An Qi looked at An Yan who was slowly walking down the catwalk, clenched her fingers again, and hurried over.

The first day of Bai's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show was successfully held. After the show ended, the audience filed out.

An Yan packed up her things and left, and several reporters quickly followed.

"Hello, Ms. ROSE, can we have an exclusive interview with you?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any arrangements for interviews at the moment." An Yan politely declined.

The reporter who caught up was very disappointed, but he also knew that the famous designer ROSE had always kept a low profile. He could only make another request: "Can Ms. ROSE give me a favor and let me take a group photo?"

As a person who loves design, An Yan doesn't like being coerced by news reports to make some insignificant limelight.

She just wants to concentrate on designing and running the company well, but if she is too low-key, she will inevitably be called cold and arrogant, not to mention that she is now the person in charge of Zhanyi, and her words and deeds represent the reputation of the company.

After a slight hesitation, An Yan nodded and agreed: "Okay."

The reporters were overjoyed and gathered around to take photos with An Yan.

"Crack Kacha!"

"Who asked you to take photos privately here? Please get out!"

Just after taking two photos, a fashionably dressed woman suddenly rushed out and stood between the reporter and An Yan.

The reporter was confused: "Miss, who are you?"

"I'm from the Bai family... I'm from the Bai family! This is our show. The show is over. Who allowed you to take random photos here!"

An Qi almost spilled the beans, rolled her eyes, and became confident again.

She is obviously the daughter of the Bai family, but these people are all blind and do not pay attention to her, but they want to support An Yan. She will never let them get their wish!

An Qi felt secretly resentful and turned around to call the security guard at the show: "Quickly, get these people out and don't allow them to take pictures here!"

"Miss An, this..."

There is no such rule in the security rules of the show, so the security guards are in a difficult position.

An Qi's expression became stern, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "Why, you don't even listen to me? I'm going to tell Brother Bai right now that you're derelict in your duties!"

"Then...okay. I'm sorry everyone, please leave the venue quickly!"

The security guard felt bitter and could only drive away the person with a straight face.

This Miss An was indeed brought by the eldest young master, and the relationship between the two seemed to be quite unusual. Their little security guard really couldn't afford to offend her.

"Just leave, we have learned a lesson from the Bai family's style!" The reporters all looked sullen and left angrily.

Finally, An Qi was able to win the battle in front of An Yan, and An Qi was very proud.

An Qi turned around and looked at An Yan arrogantly.

"And you, don't come tomorrow, you are not welcome at the Bai family's show!"

An Yan was also angered by An Qi, and her expression turned cold.

"Inviting reporters to the show is for publicity, and taking photos does not violate the rules. Do you know what kind of impact it will have on the Bai family after what you just said is spread?"

"You don't need to worry about this. To the Bai family, you are just an outsider. Don't forget your identity... You should also leave quickly. I don't want to see you again!"

An Yan looked at An Qi as if she were a fool: "I am a judge invited by the Bai family. Who are you, the elder of the Bai family? What qualifications do you have to speak for the Bai family?" "I..."

An Qi was speechless, her face turned red, and she choked back the words.

She had also heard that Bai Songbu said that An Yan would come. Knowing that she would meet An Yan today, she didn't even dare to wear the white jade bracelet. How could she dare to reveal her identity as the eldest lady of the Bai family.

An Yan looked at An Qi's hesitant look, and there was boredom in her brows. She stopped paying attention to her, coldly withdrew her gaze and walked out.

An Qi looked at An Yan's graceful back, biting her lower lip tightly, going crazy with jealousy.

What a shame, she hasn't officially returned to the Bai family now, and she can't do anything yet!
An Qi could only bow her head bitterly and left unwillingly.

White House.

Mrs. Bai was sitting on the large sofa in the home theater, watching the live coverage of the fashion show on TV intently.

On the huge screen, the scene is almost restored one to one.

On the catwalk, a gorgeous woman wearing a cheongsam was delivering a speech.

The lights at the scene focused on her body, making her fair skin almost transparent, and on her raised white wrist, a warm light flashed away.

"Wait! Go back!" Mrs. Bai's pupils shrank suddenly and she shouted.

The servant accompanying the old lady quickly picked up the remote control and the screen quickly regressed.

"No, fast forward a little more and zoom in!"

The screen quickly zoomed in, and Mrs. Bai's eyes were fixed on the white jade bracelet on An Yan's wrist.

Mrs. Bai's expression suddenly became excited, and her lips couldn't stop trembling: "How could it be, how could it still be there..."

"Old Madam..." The servant stepped forward worriedly.

"Quick, call Miss An! Call An Yan!"

"Yes." The servant quickly dialed the number and put the phone in Mrs. Bai's hand.

"Hello, old lady." An Yan's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Mrs. Bai restrained the trembling of her fingers and her tone was almost pleading: "Xiaoyan, can you come to grandma's place? I will send a car to pick you up!"

"it is good."

An Yan heard something was wrong and quickly agreed.

At the hotel, An Yan had just changed her clothes and was about to go out again.

The three little ones all opened the door, and Zhan Mochen's tall figure leaned against the door frame, blocking the way.

"Where are you going?"

Zhan Mochen felt jealous when he thought of the scene where reporters gathered around An Yan to take pictures.

"I... have a friend looking for me. I'm going to meet her."

An Yan was about to tell the truth when she suddenly remembered Zhan Mochen's decision to stop her from interacting with the Bai family, so she changed her tune.

Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows: "Friends?"

"Yes, female friends."

An Yan rolled her eyes at him angrily, picked up her bag and went out.

An Suisui and An Nuannuan rushed over to hug their legs: "Mommy, we are going too!"

An Yan lowered her head and said kindly: "You guys are at home with daddy and brother. Mommy will be back soon."

"No, no, we want to go out and play too!" The two little ones pretended to be pitiful and innocent.

An Yan had no choice but to raise her eyes and glance at Zhan Mochen.

"Now it's time for you to fulfill your obligations as a father. Mr. Zhan, is there anything you want to say?"

(End of this chapter)

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