Chapter 172: 0172 After all, it’s a member of the Su Family Chapter 172: 0172 After all, it’s a member of the Su Family “Xinyan is truly the Su Family’s Lucky Star, even managing to invite the vice president of the Fashion Association and a director of the World Designers Competition.”
Wen Peipei could already envision the grandeur of the new product show. With the presence of these two influential figures, how could Enrich not become immensely popular?
Feeling somewhat excited, she looked at Su Xinyan with eyes filled with increasing fondness.
A hint of shyness appeared on Su Xinyan’s face as she slightly bowed her head and said softly,
“I just did what I could. After all, I am a daughter of the Su Family; if the Su Family prospers, so do I.”
Wen Peipei grew even more pleased with Su Xinyan, deserving of her most beloved granddaughter.
“It’s best that you think this way. One’s glory or loss affects us all, and Xinyan understands this well, but that sister of yours…”
At this point, Wen Peipei’s face suddenly turned cold.
That scourge seemed to think only of tarnishing the Su Family’s reputation, always causing shameful spectacles.
Su Xinyan slightly curled her lips, her expression full of pleading as she looked at Wen Peipei.
“Grandma, let’s also invite sister to participate in this new product show. She’s been working so hard to support a company on her own. There will be many people from the industry attending, and it might help her company.”
“You’re too kind-hearted,” Tan Lirong said with feigned annoyance.
There was a look of helplessness and bitterness on Su Xinyan’s face; she slightly raised her hand, revealing the burn scars on the back of her hand without a doubt.
“After all, sister is family. I don’t dare to ask for her forgiveness, but I just don’t want to see her struggle so much. It would make Brother Heng and me feel a bit better too.”
Seeing the wound on Su Xinyan’s hand, Su Hongde’s face darkened abruptly, a flash of disgust crossing his eyes.
Although Wen Peipei was somewhat displeased, she did not object.
After all, we’re still a family.
In the vice president’s office of the Fashion Association,
Hu Jialiang held his phone, looking utterly dejected.
Secretary-general Huang Mengzhao entered to find him in such a state.
“What’s the matter? The president still hasn’t replied to your messages?”
Hu Jialiang threw the phone onto the desk and sighed lightly.
Hearing this, Huang Mengzhao looked at him oddly.
“Then why do you still look ?”
Hu Jialiang gazed at him solemnly, his eyes also full of confusion.
“But the president replied with a period.”
“What do you think the president meant by that?”
He had thought about it all morning and still couldn’t figure out the meaning of that period.
Since when did they have to blindly guess the president’s intentions in their conversations?
Huang Mengzhao lowered his head to ponder, and after a long while,
Hu Jialiang’s eyes lit up as he looked at Huang Mengzhao expectantly.
“You know what the president means?”
Huang Mengzhao hesitated, unsure if Hu Jialiang would be satisfied with the answer.
“Are you sure you want to know?”
“Of course, hurry up and tell me.”
Huang Mengzhao put on a serious face and said solemnly,
“I think the president is saying… to get lost.”
That hit Old Gang right in the heart! But then again, it seemed to make sense.
“Do you think the president is angry because of that new product show?”
Huang Mengzhao showed not an ounce of sympathy.
“It’s all your fault for agreeing to any request that comes your way. What’s her name, Su Xinyan? Do you even know her?”
Hu Jialiang shook his head.
Huang Mengzhao was taken aback, “You agreed without even knowing her?”
Hu Jialiang straightened up, earnestly,