Volume One, Chapter 57: Qin Weizhou Comes Straight for Jiang Shuwei
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Tong Jiefang’s face brightened with joy as she shook her head, “I had sent an invitation to the Qin family; I didn’t expect Young Master Qin to honor us like this.”
Su Mian was filled with delight, her alluring eyes sparkling brilliantly.
Su Zhendong hurried forward to greet them.
“President Qin, Young Master Zhou, Young Master Yan, we never imagined you would grace us with your presence; we are truly honored…”
When Qin Weizhou appeared here, the guests who were about to enter all paused, considering stepping forward to greet him.
It was well known that members of the Qin family rarely appeared in public; it was surprising that the Su family was so prestigious today that even these three were invited.
Qin Weizhou’s expression faltered slightly as he glanced toward the entrance of the Su family’s hall.
Beside him, Zhou Zirui looked equally astonished before saying, “President Su, you are too polite. We are not here to attend your opening ceremony today.”
Su Zhendong trembled all over.
Yan Feiye smiled gently and added, “We were invited by someone else to come for dinner.”
Su Mian overheard these words; her eyes stiffened for a moment, then her heartbeat quickened, jealousy flaring within her.
Could it be… Qin Weizhou and the others… were going to support Jiang Shuwei?
Su Mian trembled with anger, her delicate hands clenched tightly in frustration.
Tong Jiefang smiled and stepped forward gracefully to ease the awkwardness, “So Young Master Qin has other arrangements. Then please, come visit us another day for a drink.”
“Mm,” Qin Weizhou replied coldly, then asked Zhou Zirui, “Which private room is the ‘Clearly Visible Studio’ in?”
Zhou Zirui scratched the back of his head, “Young Master Qin, Miss Jiang didn’t send us an invitation.”
“Then find out,” Qin Weizhou said lightly.
Yan Feiye took out his phone and called Jiang Shuwei directly.
Jiang Shuwei, who was busy arranging the meal orders, was surprised by Yan Feiye’s call. Clutching her phone, she stepped out of the private room.
She saw Qin Weizhou and the others standing in the bustling corridor, all eyes upon them.
“Miss Jiang, do you have any extra seats?” Zhou Zirui asked with a smile.
Jiang Shuwei was momentarily stunned, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She had booked a spot just large enough to fit over thirty staff members—there probably weren’t any spare seats.
So she quickly said, “Thank you all for your support. I will ask the staff to find another private room…”
“There are so many people here; you won’t be able to arrange it. Zirui, you handle it,” Qin Weizhou ordered.
“All right, I’ll arrange it now,” Zhou Zirui immediately turned to take care of it.
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Jiang Shuwei’s sudden appearance stirred curiosity among everyone—who was she, that Young Master Qin would arrange a dinner with her?
People nearby began to inquire about this matter. Yan Feiye quickly asked Jiang Shuwei, “Do you have enough business cards prepared?”
Jiang Shuwei hurriedly pulled out a few from her pocket, but Yan Feiye immediately said, “This won’t be enough; bring more right away.”
Her breathing quickened, her pretty face flushed with excitement—it seemed she was about to use Qin Weizhou’s name to widely distribute her business cards.
She brought a whole bag and handed out cards to everyone who came forward to greet Qin Weizhou.
Qin Weizhou stood in the corridor, waiting for a full ten minutes. Almost every guest heading to the Su family banquet stopped with a smile to greet them, and Yan Feiye handed out business cards beside him.
The recipients were baffled to find the cards bore the name of a place called “Clearly Visible Studio.”
However, since Young Master Yan was distributing them, and President Qin nodded in approval, it was clear some collaboration was forthcoming.
The expressions of the three from the Su family were nearly frozen in place. It was one thing for Qin Weizhou to skip the banquet, but to stand at their entrance handing out another company’s cards was utterly humiliating.
Yet, despite this humiliation, the Su family members forced smiles and dared not utter a word.
The elevator doors opened, and a group walked over, led by He Jingcheng, Xia Chengze, and the Lu siblings, accompanied by several wealthy second-generation elites from the social circle.
“Brother Jingcheng is here…” Su Mian’s tense expression finally softened into a smile.
He Jingcheng stepped out of the elevator and immediately spotted Qin Weizhou and Yan Feiye.
Unexpectedly, they were attending the Su family’s grand event. Since when did the Su family have such prestige?
He Jingcheng strode toward Qin Weizhou and the others.
Su Mian greeted them warmly, calling out softly, “Brother Jingcheng, Brother Chengze, Brother Yanzhi, Youyou, you’re all here.”
He Jingcheng congratulated Su Mian briefly, after which Yan Feiye handed him a business card.
“Young Master He, please keep us in mind when you have time.”
He Jingcheng’s narrow, deep eyes fixated on the card.
Printed on it was the name of Jiang Shuwei, head of Clearly Visible Studio.
With a swift motion, He Jingcheng snatched it away and looked at Yan Feiye sharply, “Why are you handing out Jiang Shuwei’s cards here?”
Before Yan Feiye could reply, Jiang Shuwei emerged from the private room.
Today was the auspicious opening day of her studio. She wore a dazzling beige dress, her fair skin and exquisite makeup making her look more radiant than ever before.
She stepped out and saw He Jingcheng, her beautiful eyes flickering with surprise.
He Jingcheng’s gaze locked onto her. Ignoring the onlookers, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and started pulling her toward a less crowded area.
“He Jingcheng, what are you doing? Let go,” Jiang Shuwei exclaimed, unprepared for his sudden force.
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Touching her skin like this had always been forbidden by him before.
He Jingcheng roughly pulled her into a corner, towering over her with a piercing gaze. “Why is Qin Weizhou here?”
Jiang Shuwei didn’t expect that to be his question.
She smiled faintly, “Today is the opening day of my studio. As my biggest client, I invited him. What’s wrong with that?”
“You’re opening today?” He Jingcheng’s dark eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Hearing this, Jiang Shuwei wasn’t sure how to respond.
Her grandmother and grandfather both knew about her opening and had sent their congratulations.
Yet her husband, He Jingcheng, was completely unaware.
Jiang Shuwei no longer wished to speak with him. She pushed him away and strode toward Qin Weizhou.
“President Qin, Young Master Zhou has arranged a private room on the eighth floor. I’ll accompany you upstairs,” she said gracefully.
“Good.” Qin Weizhou and Yan Feiye left the corridor and entered the elevator with Jiang Shuwei.
He Jingcheng suddenly turned back, watching their figures disappear inside the elevator.
Su Mian approached, her beautiful eyes tinged with disappointment. “Brother Jingcheng, there are many people here today. Please don’t let your affair with Shuwei be exposed.”
He Jingcheng’s heart jolted again. Just now, he had lost his composure and pulled Jiang Shuwei away.
Sure enough, many were curiously watching him, astonished that he had grabbed a woman’s wrist.
“Sorry, I just… didn’t know her studio was opening today,” He Jingcheng admitted regretfully. Why had no one told him?
No, Jiang Shuwei had mentioned it when they sent Tingting to school, but he hadn’t taken it seriously.
“Brother Jingcheng, I didn’t expect we’d open on the same day,” Su Mian said in disbelief. “If I had known, I definitely wouldn’t have let you come to my side.”
“It’s fine, let’s go in,” He Jingcheng said. Since he was here, he didn’t want to embarrass the Su family.
Led by He Jingcheng, a group of wealthy heirs stepped into the Su family’s grand feast.
Lu Youyou was still dazed, recalling just now when she saw Yan Feiye—he was so handsome.
At that moment, in an elegant private room on the eighth floor, Jiang Shuwei bent over to pour tea for three men.