The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 930: The river hasn’t been crossed, how can the bridge be dismantled? _3

Chapter 930: The river hasn’t been crossed, how can the bridge be dismantled? _3

"The Fashion Association you’re talking about, is it the organization founded by that mysterious chairperson to promote exchange and cooperation in the fashion industry, conduct fashion industry forums, and promote cooperation between domestic and international fashion industries? Is Chu Xiyao also a member of this association?"

"This shows the Fashion Association has good vision. Chu Xiyao is the top socialite in Yong City and has always been active in the fashion circle. It’s just that she went abroad for further study before, so there hasn’t been any news about her for the past two years. I’ve always followed her, and her sense of fashion is very impressive. I really like her."

Su Ran couldn’t help but marvel at Chu Xiyao’s tactics when she saw the news.

Revealing her membership in the Fashion Association at this time undoubtedly stirred up some heat for herself and CE.

The Fashion Association was established seven years ago when she first participated in the World Designers Competition. At that time, she had no other ideas; she simply wanted Hua Country’s fashion to be closer to the international scene.

However, she had many personal matters to handle, so she was always just a nominal chairperson, and all the affairs within the association were handled by Hu Jialiang and Huang Mengzhao.

She just didn’t expect that Chu Xiyao was also a member of the association. It seems she needs to pay more attention to the member list of the association.

At this moment, in an office of Chu’s.

Chu Xiyao stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the edge of the city with a slight upward tilt of her lips.

"President Chu, it’s already in the top three trending searches."

Chu Xiyao’s assistant stood by, monitoring the online situation on a tablet, and reported to Chu Xiyao when she saw it.

Chu Xiyao nodded, "Keep an eye on the online sentiment, and don’t cause any conflict with the Association."

At this crucial moment, no problems can arise.

The assistant quickly replied, "Don’t worry, President Chu. I’ve been keeping a close watch, but I heard Paris Fashion Week also invited the chairperson of the Fashion Association this year. I wonder if they will attend?"

"Don’t worry about it." Chu Xiyao said indifferently, showing no concern: "That chairperson has always been mysterious, and matters of the association have always been managed by Hu Jialiang. This time should be no exception."

The assistant nodded, and Chu Xiyao asked, "Any movement from Qianran International?"

Upon hearing this, the assistant glanced at the tablet and shook her head, "No, nothing."

Chu Xiyao sneered, then turned around and walked back to her seat.

"What about the jewelry brands? Which one did Qianran International choose?"

The assistant’s expression was peculiar, "They didn’t choose any, they rejected all of them."

Chu Xiyao raised her eyebrows, "Rejected all of them?"

The assistant nodded, having no idea what the strategy was of Qianran International’s president. So many international brands offered to collaborate, and yet they rejected all of them.

Even international big brands aren’t good enough for them? Is Qianran International aiming for the sky?

She was also curious about which brand Qianran International would eventually collaborate with.

Chu Xiyao had the same thought. Many brands had abandoned Qianran International and chosen CE before, only to switch back to Qianran International because of online events.

Now that Qianran International was shutting them all out, such behavior undoubtedly slapped CE in the face.

Ha, did Su Ran really think CE has no temper?

Again and again.

Chu Xiyao sneered, since Su Ran was courting her own doom, there was no need to worry about it.

"Alright, that’s all. You can leave now."

The assistant nodded and left the office.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang. A special ringtone indicating a call from Country A.

Her eyes flickered as she picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID, and answered.

"Cousin Ella?"

"I don’t have time to go to Paris for this fashion week, so I leave all matters there to you."

Chu Xiyao paused before saying, "Alright, it’s just... didn’t you say you were coming to Paris before? And there’s also your design this time? Why the sudden change of plans?"

"I’m busy with the Nixi Socialite Ball, no time for these trivial matters."

A cold voice came through the receiver, filled with arrogance and a sense of superiority.

Nixi Socialite Ball?

A world-class event initiated by the Imperial Family of Country A, attended only by royal nobility, high officials and dignitaries, and celebrities and tycoons from various countries.

Chu Xiyao paused, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

"Alright, rest assured, cousin, I’ll handle the fashion week’s matters well."

"You’d better do so. The issue of CE losing the entry rights to Global Mall has already made people doubt your abilities. This time, don’t disappoint me again, and regarding that Queen..."

Chu Xiyao slightly narrowed her eyes, "...I understand."