Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"No, it's too good, too good, better than those supermodels, I didn't expect...I didn't expect..."

In fact, not only the original Su Qiao has a dream of being a supermodel, but also Sister Wu.

Back then, she had a chance, but she injured her leg accidentally, and she could only watch the opportunity slip away from her eyes.

Su Qiao raised her hand, helped her to remove the tears from the corners of her eyes, and joked with a smile: "Did you not expect that you will finally bring out a supermodel?"

Sister Wu wiped away her tears and said a little embarrassedly:

"You kid, you haven't become a supermodel yet. At least you have to wait until you receive an invitation from some internationally renowned designers to have a chance. You can't be too inflated now."

Su Qiao smiled: "Trust me, you will receive it soon."

It's really not possible, she first became a famous fashion designer herself, and then organized an international show and walked on the show herself.

Anyway, the wish of the original supermodel has to come true.

"I'm hungry and want to go back to eat."

She seemed to see that guy in her house just now.

I didn't expect him to sneak up to see her show.

Sister Wu hurriedly said, "Then change your clothes and go first, and leave the rest to me."

Don't be in the stands for just a few minutes. In fact, I'm under a lot of pressure. After a show, I'm actually very tired.

When Su Qiao changed her clothes and walked out again, she found that Li Jingtai had long since disappeared.

It attracted the attention of many people, and some reporters went up to take pictures of her.

"It's gone?"

Yes!

Tonight is the night Yuan Shen was killed.

Without Li Jingtai, it was just convenient for her to move.

However, he had to find a chance to get rid of the police officers who were following behind.

Su Qiao changed her mind about going back to eat, and decided to find a place to settle down first.

However, as soon as she walked out of the show and came to the corridor outside, she encountered a little trouble.

The person approaching, holding a long-focus camera in his hand, when he got close, suddenly took a picture of Su Qiao.

Su Qiao has been thinking about what happened tonight, thinking it was a reporter and didn't pay much attention.

She just didn't expect that the tall man on the opposite side actually blocked her way.

Su Qiao looked up and realized that something was wrong.

Black vertical striped shirt, dark blue slacks, and a luxury watch on his wrist.

This is obviously not a standard for journalists.

Going up, combing the hair to the back of the head, the fair-skinned handsome face, the wanton and arrogant eyes, there is a slightly evil smile at the corner of the mouth.

Son of the Landlord!

These words came out of Su Qiao's mind.

"What are you doing in my way?"

Even the son of the landlord's family can't just stand in the way, right?

"Nothing, I just want to take a good look at you."

With a smile on the corner of An Yixi's mouth, she suddenly approached Su Qiao's face.

The strong scent of perfume on his body made Su Qiao frown fiercely.

She was never polite to such a person.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the person away: "If you have something to say, just get out of the way!"

She has no time to waste time and energy with such a rich man.

Being pushed away and even taking a step backwards did not make An Yixi angry, but made him even more excited.

He licked the corner of his mouth, and his gaze on Su Qiao became more presumptuous: "I like this temper."

Su Qiao glanced at him coldly and bypassed him directly.

Unfortunately, there are always people who don't know the beauty of life and don't know what to cherish.

For Li Jingtai, Su Qiao has full patience, but for other men, it is completely ruthless like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

When An Yixi got in the way again, she turned to the side, grabbed his neck and pinned him against the wall.