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Chapter 559 The genius designer makes a surprise appearance!

After the last model walked out and all the models came back for a group photo, the fashion show came to an end.

The VIPs on the second floor knocked on the door of the President's viewing platform, and famous people from all over the world came to congratulate him with glasses of wine.

"Boss Ling, congratulations on the successful completion of the fashion show."

"Mr. Ling is truly young and promising. Your first foray into the fashion industry has already landed you a collaboration with the talented designer Ms. Cho. We've offered generous terms but still haven't been able to get her to design a single piece for us. And yet, you've managed to get her to create a fashion show for you. We're truly envious."

Everyone was talking at once, praising each other in different languages, all for the purpose of ensuring the smooth progress of the subsequent cooperation discussions.

Ling Che smiled faintly and raised his wine glass to socialize, while his finger sent a message on his phone.

Qiao Ruyi received a text message in the background: [If you don't come to see me soon, I'm going to be drunk by them.]

She didn't need to worry too much about Ling Che's drinking. He had a good alcohol tolerance and knew whether to drink, with whom to drink, and how much to drink.

When he doesn't want to drink, there are always people around him who can stop him from drinking, so there will be no such thing as "being forced to drink"

Qiao Ruyi smiled and replied, "The show isn't over yet, I'm still busy, be good."

The message came back, Ling Che glanced at his phone and frowned unhappily.

She was a designer, and the entire show should have been under the responsibility of Ye Qing and his department, but why was she so busy that the whole day passed without her even having the time to look at him.

"Mr. Ling."

At this time, an international friend came over to chat with him, "Why didn't your wife come with you for such an important occasion?"

Ling Che glanced out the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window and smiled faintly, "She's busy."

"Is this suit you're wearing one of your outfits today?" The other person was stunned when he saw the suit he was wearing.

He was also a designer. Seeing the golden dragon totem on his body, his eyes were filled with excitement. "This dress is also made by Ms. Cho, right? The workmanship and pattern are so exquisite. Your Chinese handmade embroidery is really beautiful."

The other party couldn't let it go, but didn't dare to look at the details too closely. He just felt that this dress gave the Ling CEO a king-like aura.

Listening to the other party's praise, Ling Che raised the corners of his eyes, and at this moment he was actually a little proud.

Qiao Ruyi said that this dress is the only one of its kind.

She personally selected the fabric, cut the clothes herself, drew the dragon totem, and even did the embroidery.

Every stitch and thread of this dress was made by her.

There is only one of its kind in the world and it is extremely precious.

"I wanted to take this opportunity to discuss design ideas with Ms. Cho today, but I didn't expect her to remain so low-key. I don't know who she is in this sea of ​​people."

When the other party said this, there was deep regret in his tone.

At this moment, the host's excited and loud voice rang out from downstairs.

"Dear friends! I just received an extremely exciting piece of news, which is——"

The host spoke passionately, then kept the audience in suspense. Glancing at the confused and expectant expressions of the crowd, he lifted the microphone and shouted, "Ms. Cho, the designer of this fashion show, whom everyone has been eagerly awaiting, will make a surprise appearance! Give her ten minutes so we can catch a glimpse of this talented designer!"

"it is good!!!"

Thunderous applause suddenly broke out from the underground, and exclamations and screams resounded throughout the entire show.

Even the VIPs on the second floor could no longer sit still and returned to their own stands to watch the huge electronic screen in the room.

The man in the CEO's viewing platform frowned slightly. She wanted to go on stage?

Why didn't he know?

Hasn't she always kept a low profile? Why did she choose to show up at this time?

The slender lights suddenly dimmed, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when Ms. Cho would appear.

Fang Ran, who had already changed his clothes, sat next to Song Xilan, his hands red from clenching her fists. Song Xilan stretched her neck excitedly, trying to see which direction Ruyi came from.

"Fang Ran, do you know why I feel like I'm watching my daughter get married?" Song Xilan was extremely excited. "It's like my heart is about to jump out of my chest the moment I wait for Ruyi to walk in from the church door!"

The people around were excited because they didn't know who this internationally renowned genius designer was and what he looked like.

Song Xilan knew clearly that this person was her best friend, and she was so excited that her eyes were about to turn red.

As the final countdown ended, the whole venue suddenly lit up with a "boom".

The show was suddenly filled with exclamations like a tide.

At the spiral staircase, the crisp sound of high heels was heard, and a graceful figure slowly walked down the stairs.

She was wearing a shimmering golden gauze floor-length dress with a nipped-in waist and halter-style design that highlighted her perfect curves. The dress was hand-embroidered with phoenix tail feathers in gold and silver threads, from the waist to the hem, and it was lifelike, like a fire phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Her long hair was tied into a bun, with a few strands of hair hanging down skillfully, framing her delicate features.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and walked calmly and gracefully to the center of the stage. From the moment she appeared, all the eyes in the show were attracted by her.

Standing in the center of the stage, she stopped and all the cameras focused on her.

In front of the French window on the second floor, the man held the wine glass, his deep eyes fixed on her figure, his left atrium beating violently.

She stood there dignified and confidently, accepting all the glances cast at her. Her sparkling eyes glanced around at everyone present. Her eyes were like bright stars in the galaxy, shining brightly.

"Hello everyone, I am Ms. Cho, the chief designer of this Huaguo Fashion Show. My Chinese name is Qiao Ruyi."

Once in Chinese and once in English.

After she finished speaking, she elegantly placed one hand on her collar and bowed politely at a thirty-degree angle.

Immediately, there was thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.