On the stage, the judge walked to Qiao Weiyang, put a trophy solemnly in her hand, and encouraged him: "Sergeant Qiao Weiyang, I hope you will continue to work hard and create better clothes in the future. Looking forward to your future performance!"

The applause from the audience was thunderous.

Qiao Weiyang thanked the judges, took the trophy and stepped down without looking back.

The lights and cameras follow her footsteps, just like light and shadows follow her. At this moment, all the glory is hers.

She passed by the row where Lin Heng was sitting, and Lin Heng realized that his blood was cold and his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even see her at all.

Qiao Weiyang walked all the way out of the place where light and shadow followed, and out of everyone's sight and the camera.

When she arrived in front of Su Zhuoqian, she threw herself into his arms and was hugged tightly by him.

"I did it." Qiao Weiyang looked up at him.

"Congratulations, my girl." Su Zhuoqian's face was filled with tolerance and care. He hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her. The surging love rolled, and he couldn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it. At this moment, he just wanted to carve her into his bones and blood.

The scene ended.

Everyone left one after another.

Only the coldness after the noise and loneliness after the lively room are left, accompanied by the chaos in the ground.

The cleaner cleaned the scene and saw Qiao Jierou sitting on the ground and shouted in Mandarin: "Give it, let it go."

Qiao Jierou raised her head and saw Lin Heng standing in front of her with an angry face.

"Brother Heng..." she shouted bitterly.

But the response to her was not Lin Heng's gentleness, only his cold and hard voice: "Go back quickly, it's very dangerous to have a place where language is not clear."

She woke up immediately, and he came to find her, just because she was abroad now. If there was a safety accident, he couldn't bear it and could not explain it to her family.

When he thought of home... Qiao Jierou's face suddenly changed again.

How is her listed company JR now?

She immediately asked, "Brother Heng, how is the stock price of JR? What is the situation now? I haven't won the championship, it won't affect it, right? You said that even if you don't win the championship, you can still make great progress in the future. You said, you won't lie to me, right?"

Lin Heng didn't speak. Didn't she understand that she could really keep the company without winning the championship, and her long-term development would not have much impact.

But the plagiarism scandal...it doesn't have such a little impact.

She is the chief designer of JR, the manager of Hengyuan Clothing, and the director of Qiao's Clothing. The impact she brought has reached all aspects, and now all investments are facing huge difficulties.

Lin Heng didn't speak. She didn't understand this kind of routine problem, she just wanted to hear a comfort from his mouth.

And at this moment, he was not in any mood to comfort others.

He only felt that she was noisy, and he said with a headache: "This place is going to close. Let's go."

"I...I..." Qiao Jierou was dizzy and fainted.

"Jierou? Jierou?" Lin Heng looked down at her and saw that she was silent, he had to reach out and pick her up.

He felt confused. He carried her into the car and went straight to the hospital. Looking at her pale face without any blood, she couldn't raise her pity for the past, and only Qiao Weiyang's face was in his mind.

At this time, Qiao Weiyang was driving towards the hotel where they lived with Su Zhuoqian.

Within a day, Qiao Weiyang felt very relaxed after holding two heavy heavyweight trophys, and cleared the grievances he had put on his head for so many years, revealing Qiao Jierou's true face to everyone.

She smiled on her eyebrows and replied to some blessing messages sent by her friends on WeChat.

She didn't reply until the car stopped in the hotel parking lot.

"It's here." Su Zhuoqian reminded with a smile and handed her hand.

Qiao Weiyang put his hand on his palm and entered the hotel together.

"Congratulations! Sister Weiyang, I watched the live broadcast, it's so satisfying!"

As soon as she entered the hotel, Tao Huan hurried over, "Really, when I was watching the live broadcast, my whole heart was about to jump out. I am really afraid that Qiao Jierou will attack you! All her faces were revealed. I saw those people on the Internet scolding her, and it was really good!"

"Is there any news in China?" Qiao Weiyang asked.

"It's not just news. Qiao Jierou and Lin Heng spent a huge amount of money to buy live broadcasts. Now it's clear to the domestic market. Can you imagine how many hot searches you have been on? The reading data has been hundreds of millions, which means that there are not many passers-by who are reading the news."

The effect Qiao Weiyang wanted was spread to the country to the greatest extent through the live broadcast she bought.

This was something Qiao Weiyang didn't expect, but the result was good, and for her, it was the best situation.

"Okay, you've been tired after following for so long. Go and have a rest early."

After Tao Huan left, Qiao Weiyang and Su Zhuoqian returned to the room.

After completing such an important thing, her energy suddenly slackened and she was a little tired.

"Put the bath water, go and take a shower." Su Zhuoqian walked over and handed her pajamas.

He had already washed it briefly and surrounded the bath towel. As soon as Qiao Weiyang looked up, he happened to see the muscles on his body, and the impact force rushed into her eyes with a strong impact.

When Su Zhuoqian usually wears a suit, his whole body is particularly tall. When he takes off his clothes, he is very thin. A thin layer of muscles covers his body, and the lines are exquisite and beautiful.

The mermaid line with clear lines was buried in the bath towel and was just blocked. When Qiao Weiyang thought of something, his face turned out to be hot.

Her trance-sighted look suddenly became cute, and all the changes in expression were seen by Su Zhuoqian.

He leaned over and said, "Why don't I wash with you?"

"No, no, I can do it myself..." Qiao Weiyang took the pajamas and did not dare to touch his inquiring gaze.

She herself didn't expect that she would be so shy at this moment. She obviously wouldn't be like this in normal times. Maybe she really thought too much about it at that moment.

Su Zhuoqian's chuckling voice came from behind, and Qiao Weiyang blushed even more.

After taking a hot bath, Qiao Weiyang's fatigue was wiped out. Su Zhuoqian had already changed into pajamas. The loose pajamas that were not very stylish were worn on him, which felt like a supermodel appeared on the show.

Qiao Weiyang was bewitched by his beauty again. It is said that ancient emperors were prone to indulging in beauty. Qiao Weiyang thought that if it were him and the person he was facing was Su Zhuoqian, he would definitely not be much better.

"Come here." Su Zhuoqian said softly.

Qiao Weiyang obediently went over, he put the quick-drying towel on her head, helped her to tidy up a wet hair, took it out and blew it carefully.
Chapter completed!