Zhang Ruohan was about to smash the bowl with his hand and was silent for a moment. "You went to see her?"
"Haha, that's right, I went to see her."
Lin Qiuchi thought of the more and more beautiful Su Qiao, with a wry smile on his lips.
"I don't know how good her life is now. She is rich, powerful and well-established. Many talented young people from well-established families want to marry her. I heard that there will be an art exhibition tomorrow."
Zhang Ruohan's eyes flashed slightly. "Art exhibition?"
Lin Qiuchi hates him like this the most.
As long as she tells him the news about Su Qiao, as long as she talks about Su Qiao, he will be as quiet as a normal person.
With a flash of deep jealousy and hatred in his eyes, Lin Qiuchi sneered, "What? Do you want to go?"
"It's a pity that it's useless even if you go, she will only be your eldest brother's, and she will never be yours!"
Zhang Ruohan picked up the bowl at hand and smashed it. "Shut up!"
*
Su Qiao didn't know what kind of life these two were living now, and she didn't bother to care.
Anyway, everything that needs to be done has been done, and all the revenge that needs to be avenged has been avenged.
The next day, her first solo exhibition was displayed at the Art Exhibition Center.
Because she is very famous now, many people come.
There were students, professors, people interested in painting, foreigners, some children of big families, and even many important figures in the literary world.
Although Su Qiao is famous, few people have seen her true face.
There are a lot of people here today with this in mind.
Gu Junting, the newspaper president, Andrei, the German businessman, Duan Jiarui from the military and political family Duan Family, etc. have previously submitted invitations and greetings.
Su Qiao wore a gradient moon-gray-blue dress today. The inside was made of bright satin and the outside was covered with a layer of transparent hook-and-loop lace.
It has a retro small stand-up collar, transparent hook-and-loop lace three-quarter sleeves, the waist is tightened, and the hem is spread to the ankles.
Coupled with jade-white skin, exquisite and perfect facial features, and very elegant hair, the whole person exudes a noble and elegant temperament.
Today's outfit was designed by her combining vintage Cheongsam with a modern evening dress.
The layout of the exhibition is also very comfortable and elegant.
The melodious music echoed gently in the exhibition hall, without affecting the soft conversations of the people around.
Su Qiao stood next to the piano on the side of the stage, giving a faint smile that was not rude to those who passed by. Occasionally, he would sit down and play a soft tune.
When Zhang Ruohan arrived, this was what he saw.
Seeing him, Su Qiao was a little surprised.
After thinking about it, he walked forward slowly. "Why are you here?"
Zhang Ruohan did not answer, but looked around and said with some difficulty, "These... were all painted by you?"
Su Qiao followed his gaze and said, "This is my painting exhibition."
I didn't draw it, could it be possible that it was you?
A hint of bitterness flashed in Zhang Ruohan's eyes. "Very... very good."
When Zhang Jingyu came up, he happened to see the two of them talking.
His expression paused, then he stepped forward and gently hugged Su Qiao's waist, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"
"You're not tired, you can chat, and I'll play a piece of music for you."
There was nothing to talk about with Zhang Ruohan and Su Qiao, so it was a bit awkward for the three of them to meet like this.
Zhang Jingyu nodded slightly. "Okay."
Su Qiao thought for a while and talked about a famous piano song "Wedding in a Dream".
In the previous life, Su Qiao's piano had reached the eleventh level of foreign performance level, and even classics could be played easily.
The melodious music immediately attracted everyone's attention and quiet listening.