Chapter 1345 Sneaky
Chapter 1345: Chapter 1345 Sneaky
“Maybe it’s because her self-control is too good?”
“Exactly, it’s because her self-control is good that it’s not good,” Zhou Hengguang sighed. “Only people who don’t care wouldn’t get angry. Only with strangers, or even enemies would one try hard to control one’s temper. No matter what, it’s not good for Qingqing to be like this.”
Zou Yi was dumbfounded, “Then why do you still do it?”
“But the less Qingqing is willing to lose her temper at me, the more I want to see her lose her temper with me.”
Zou Yi rolled his eyes, “Big Brother, what are you thinking? You didn’t get water in your brain, did you? Big Brother, I think your personality is getting stranger and stranger. Are you sure you haven’t been hanging out with Feng Yanze so long that you’ve caught his craziness and become abnormal?”
Zhou Hengguang didn’t get angry at being spoken to so bluntly by Zou Yi; instead, he responded with a self-mocking laugh.
“Speaking of Yanze, don’t you pay any attention to him. If he comes looking for you, just say you don’t know where I am, and whatever you do, don’t tell him where I am.”
“Why?” Zou Yi had never seen Big Brother avoid someone so sheepishly!
Besides, weren’t he and Feng Yanze good friends? Their relationship was always very close, there was no need to avoid him like a debt collector, right?
.com“Did you offend him?”
Mentioning Feng Yanze made Zhou Hengguang grind his teeth, “It’s not that I offended him, but that he offended someone else. He messed up and I ended up being the most unlucky one.” He had already decided not to see Feng Yanze for an entire year.
That kid had been arrogant for so many years; this time he had it coming.
Zou Yi thought for a moment, then suddenly realized and couldn’t help but snort with laughter on the spot.
“Hahaha…haha, I really look forward to what Feng Yanze will be like after he recovers. I bet he won’t be able to look at himself or you in the eye afterwards.” Just thinking about how Feng Yanze had looked at Big Brother with infatuated eyes and had been so obedient a few days ago was hilarious.
Zhou Hengguang gave Zou Yi a cold glare, “Is it funny?”
Zou Yi immediately restrained his smile and said seriously, “No, it’s not funny.”
Zhou Hengguang folded his arms and leaned back in his chair, urging, “Hurry up and eat.”
“Got it.” Zou Yi finished quickly, got up to pay the bill, and the two of them left in the car together.
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Su Qing, not having eaten, went to the store feeling angry. It wasn’t very busy at this time, with only a few fashionably dressed people consulting and shopping. The sales associates smiled brightly, serving diligently.
Seeing Su Qing approaching, they greeted her with smiles.
“Little Boss Su.”
“Good afternoon, Little Boss Su.”
Su Qing rubbed her face, barely suppressing her rage, and returned a not-too-scary faint smile.
Some of the clients in the store knew Su Qing and came up to chat when they saw her. As members of the Su family’s club, they enjoyed certain privileges. Su Qing had done her homework and remembered all the faces she needed to. She answered the customers’ questions with ease and a smile.
Questions like when would the Su family’s magazine come out?
When they could get the bags they’d ordered?
Could they pre-order clothes?
The most common was seeking Su Qing’s advice on styling, as the Su family’s clientele, who regularly interacted with Su Qing, knew that she was the brand’s chief designer. The chic and fashionable bags were mostly her creations. The styling tips and insights analyzed in the magazine given to customers were also managed by her.
Anyone who had bought a bag got a copy and had flipped through it countless times. Their friends and colleagues queued up to read it, all eager to learn the outfits and pairings.
Meeting the real Su Qing, it would be foolish not to seek her advice on the spot.
Su Qing patiently spoke for half an hour before finally getting away, shrugging helplessly at Yao Fang who watched the commotion from the side. Out of the corner of her eye, Su Qing noticed a sneaky figure at the door, an old lady around sixty years old, peeking inside.
The lady attempted to come in several times but was turned away by the sales associate at the door.
For some reason, Su Qing felt upon first sight that she’d seen her somewhere before.