Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

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There were hundreds of people at the event location, but only a few dozen were left.

The judges would walk up to each of them and ask them what their design concepts and the characteristics of their clothes were.

Qiao Jierou, Hu Haitian, and Qiao Weiyang were all among the people who stayed.

When they arrived beside Qiao Jierou, the three judges patiently listened to her introduction.

“As for this dress, I modified it based on traditional S Country clothes. This kind of wide robe and sleeves give off a carefree sense. After modification, it can show the figure of the person wearing it and reflect the carefree beauty of our traditional clothes.”

“Yes, not bad.” The judge from S Country translated the introduction for the French judges.

The two French judges nodded to themselves.

“Young lady, you have a lot of ideas.” The older judge from S Country praised Qiao Jierou. “Keep it up.”

Qiao Jierou couldn’t suppress the joy in her heart as she watched them walk toward Qiao Weiyang.

“You…” The French male judge looked at Qiao Weiyang’s work and said excitedly in French, “Q? You’re Q?”

“Hello, Mr. Lance.” Seeing that he recognized her, Qiao Weiyang took off her mask.

“Q, it’s you!” Mr. Lance looked very agitated. “Where’s the jewelry design you still owe me? How can you do this? You haven’t even finished the jewelry design, and you haven’t given me an explanation either. You actually changed careers to do this!”

The name Q was the name Qiao Weiyang used when designing jewelry. The full name was Queen. Qiao Weiyang used this name to work in the jewelry industry.

It was also under Lu Wenhui’s introduction that she got to know Mr. Lance.

Although Mr. Lance was a celebrity in the fashion design industry, he was also a big shot in the jewelry industry.

She did owe Mr. Lance a set of jewelry, but it was a long story. She didn’t mean to owe him. There was really no jewelry suitable for Mr. Lance.

“You can’t do this!” Mr. Lance pretended to be angry. “Give me a time limit yourself. When will you give me the jewelry design you owe me?!”

The female judge beside him reminded him, “Mr. Lance, why don’t we comment on Miss Qiao’s design first?”

“Sure. But then again, Q, if I really had any selfish motives, I’d give you the lowest score right now so that you’d be cut off from this competition. That way, you can go back and work on my jewelry design. But as a professional designer judge, I can only control my selfishness and look at your design seriously. Don’t worry, I won’t use my personal emotions to interfere with my normal work.”

Mr. Lance made an ‘OK’ gesture cutely.

Qiao Weiyang smiled and said, “Please.”

Like the others, Qiao Jierou was not familiar with French. It was already good enough for her to be able to understand one or two individual words. She heard the few judges talking louder and louder, almost dancing with excitement. They seemed to be arguing or angry as they spoke to Qiao Weiyang.

No one understood what was going on.

The judges usually stayed in front of others for two to three minutes at most.

But on Qiao Weiyang’s side, they had been there for more than ten minutes.

Could it be that something had happened to Qiao Weiyang?

Qiao Jierou clenched her fists tightly, but she was more certain than the others.

No matter which work Qiao Weiyang used, it was difficult to avoid clashing with the designs in her folder that was now in Qiao Jierou’s hands.

That was unless she came up with another design at the last minute. However, this was very difficult. The longer one worked in the industry, the more one would suffer from aesthetic fatigue. It would cause one to lack inspiration.

Qiao Jierou knew this very well, so after she obtained this folder, she planned to use it endlessly and seize all kinds of things.

She didn’t believe that Qiao Weiyang could give up on using the contents of this folder.

Once she used a design from the folder, it would definitely clash with her design.

From the looks of the judges, Qiao Weiyang’s design had probably clashed with hers, right?

After everyone passed the judges’ comments, the assistant said, “Everyone, go back and wait for the notice. When the time comes, we’ll choose five of you to participate in the international finals.”

“Okay, thank you.” Everyone left.

After sending Mr. Lance off, Qiao Weiyang heaved a sigh of relief. She really didn’t expect to meet him here.

“Sister!” Qiao Jierou walked toward Qiao Weiyang. “Did the competition go smoothly?”

“It’s alright. After all, practice makes perfect,” Qiao Weiyang said meaningfully. “But if you use someone else’s things, they’ll never be yours. It’ll take a lot of time to master the art, right?”

“Oh, I haven’t used anyone else’s things, so I don’t know about that. Sister, are you very experienced?” Qiao Jierou immediately retorted.

Qiao Weiyang said calmly, “If that’s the case, you don’t have to worry about being exposed in the future. The rarest thing to have is peace of mind. I hope you can always be at ease.”

Qiao Jierou choked in her heart and felt bitter.

Qiao Weiyang took in all the changes in her. After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving behind the sight of her carefree back.

Qiao Jierou clenched her fists tightly. At ease? Why wouldn’t she be?

The contents of this folder were ownerless to begin with! Who dared to say that the folder belonged to Qiao Weiyang?!

She had copied the folder from her own company’s computer!

The folder was ownerless. Since it was on the Qiao family’s computer, it was hers!

Qiao Jierou thought that apart from her, no one else could feel at ease using the contents of the folder! This was what was rightfully hers!

Back in the car, Qiao Weiyang had a smile on her face.

“How is it, Sister Weiyang? Did you do well?” Tao Huan asked.

“There’s no result yet. They’ll only inform us after a few days.”

Tao Huan was not worried at all. She smiled and said, “Okay, we’ll find out when the time comes. You have to treat us to ice cream.”

“When have I not treated you to ice cream? Why do you have to wait until I pass?” Qiao Weiyang smiled and knocked her head with her hand.

Tao Huan held her head and smiled. “Yes, yes. When you pass, treat us to hotpot.”

“Sigh, you little girl, you’re pushing your luck.” Qiao Weiyang smiled brightly and knocked Tao Huan on the head once more.

Seeing that her phone was ringing, Tao Huan quickly said, “Sister Weiyang, it’s a call. Hurry up and answer it.”

“We’ll talk later.” Qiao Weiyang picked up her phone, and her face had already returned to its cold appearance.

Tao Huan knew that her coldness was only for outsiders, and she was always smiling in front of her own people.