"Does this work now?" Su Nian grumbled.
Zheng Haoyu licked his lips and shook his head, "No."
He opened the mineral water in the car, took a sip, and tried to calm his nerves, gritting his teeth as he accompanied Su Nian inside.
The fashion show was held in the most luxurious building in Milan. There was a doorman at the entrance to greet them. Su Nian showed her designer card and she was escorted inside with Zheng Haoyu and given the most suitable and comfortable seats.
Su Nian once again marveled at how money and power equate to unrestrained freedom. Zheng Haoyu smiled silently, mentally planning to bring Su Nian to Huaxiang once she canceled her contract with PE. Even if she was just a nominal designer, it would greatly enhance Huaxiang's reputation, and almost no one knew that Su Nian was Lisha, or would associate KING's leader with Su Nian or Lisha.
