Jiang Xiuqi was still guiding the guests, introducing the paintings in fluent English - thank God, he didn't pay attention to Su Qiao's situation.

Su Qiao has no way to escape and no way to retreat.

She could only face the difficulty, approached the lady, and called with a smile: "Hello, Mrs. Song."

Then, she looked at the lady's daughter and called out her name: "Song Jiaqi, I didn't expect you to be in London too. What a coincidence. Are you also here to see the art exhibition?"

Su Qiao considers her acting skills to be exaggerated.

Song Jiaqi didn't care.

She took Su Qiao's hand and said intimately to Su Qiao: "Yes, my mother wants to go on a trip to relax. Just this morning, the driver drove by and I saw the billboard on the street. I was very interested, so I followed my mother in the afternoon.

Coming.".

Su Qiao looked at her whole body and praised her sincerely: "Jia Qi, your outfit today is also very suitable. You look very good."

She tried to appear as normal as possible: "Have you seen the spring and summer new product launch conference the day before yesterday?"

"Look," Song Jiaqi said with a smile, "the designer this time has prepared a lot of surprises."

In fact, the relationship between Song Jiaqi and Su Qiao is not close. Although they are in the same circle, Song Jiaqi is not a person who follows people's influence.

The reason why Song Jiaqi is so enthusiastic about Su Qiao is for one reason: "By the way, Xiao Qiao, your grandfather...I heard about Chairman Su. I was in the United States at the time and didn't rush back. I felt

It’s a pity.”

After speaking, Song Jiaqi gave Su Qiao a hug.

The smell of perfume filled the tip of her nose. Through the transparent glass window, Su Qiao saw Lu Mingyuan getting closer and closer.

There seemed to be thunder exploding in her heart, creating billowing dark clouds in this sunny weather.

Su Qiao blurted out: "It's okay. Grandpa passed away three months ago. He must be resting in peace."
Chapter completed!