My husband disappeared after a flash marriage, but I am pregnant with his child

Chapter 132 First Year Ceremony

The operation of the studio has gradually been put on track.

Every day of Qiao Qin's life is like a spinning top, full of busyness and fulfillment.

Ever since her stunning Queen's Crown design won her reputation, the studio has been like a beacon, attracting a steady stream of clients for consultation and cooperation, and everything seems to be moving steadily in a better direction.

However, on such an ordinary day, when Qiao Qin walked into the studio, she unexpectedly found an expensive Lincoln extended version of the luxury car parked at the door.

The car door slowly opened, and a handsome man stepped out. He was wearing a tailor-made suit, and his manners revealed an extraordinary temperament. He walked towards Qiao Qin with a decent smile on his face and a gentle but powerful voice.

"Ms. Qiao, I've long heard of you." He extended his hand politely, his eyes revealing admiration and respect for Qiao Qin.

Qiao Qin was slightly stunned, then nodded politely, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Qiao Qin asked softly, with a hint of curiosity and inquiry in her voice.

The man moved quickly, as if he had been prepared. He pulled out an exquisite business card from his pocket, handed it to Qiao Qin elegantly, and said softly:

"Longyu Group, Sikong Shaoyu."

Sikong?

A hint of surprise flashed across Qiao Qin's eyes. This double surname sounded very unique to her.

She took the business card, her fingertips gently slid across the smooth texture, her eyes swept over the handwriting on it, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the introduction of Longyu Group.

She thought about it carefully, and after a moment, the vague impression in her mind gradually became clear.

By the way, Longyu Group!

That jewelry company that has grown rapidly in recent years has gained a great reputation in the industry and is a competitor that Huo’s Jewelry cannot underestimate.

Qiao Qin's gaze moved gently over Sikong Shaoyu. A barely perceptible alertness flashed across her eyes. She raised her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her carefully and meticulously.

Sikong Shaoyu's face was as calm as water, with a faint smile always on the corner of his mouth, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, with an indescribable gentleness and elegance.

"Ms. Qiao, please don't be nervous." His voice was as gentle and pleasant as a mountain stream. "I just heard about your achievements in the industry. I came here because I admire your reputation and want to discuss a big business with you."

When she heard the word "work", Qiao Qin's vigilance slowly receded like the tide, replaced by a friendly and bright smile.

She nodded gently, with a firm light in her eyes: "Of course, let's go into the office and talk in detail."

Then, Qiao Qin turned her gaze to Jia Lulu who was not far away, and her voice was filled with unquestionable tenderness: "Lulu, please prepare two cups of fragrant coffee for me."

As the office door slowly closed, it seemed to be isolated from the noise of the outside world.

However, Jia Lulu did not go to buy coffee immediately. She stood there quietly, with the conversation just now echoing in her ears. Her keen intuition as a woman told her that Sikong Shaoyu's visit to Sister Qiao this time was not just to discuss cooperation.

Jia Lulu pondered for a moment, slid her finger lightly across the address book, and finally stopped at the chat interface with Huo Yan.

She took a deep breath and narrated to Huo Yan everything that had just happened in detail and without any subjective color. After sending the message, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if a burden had been lifted from her heart.

however.

There was no response from the other side.

At the same time, the lights in the office seemed particularly bright in the silence.

There was an inexplicable tension in the air. Qiao Qin could feel the solemnity. Her fingers tapped unconsciously on the table. It was her habit when she was nervous.

"Mr. Sikong, are you sure?" Qiao Qin's voice was uncertain, and her eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. "Although our studio has great potential, it is still in its infancy. I am worried that we may not be able to complete such a major task, let alone meet your high expectations."

Sikong Shaoyu was unmoved. His eyes were firm and deep. He shook his head gently and said in a steady and powerful voice, "Ms. Qiao, I have heard of your talent and ability for a long time. When you were at Huo's Jewelry, the works you designed were all breathtaking and won a high reputation internationally. I believe that as long as you are willing to take over, you will be able to design a masterpiece for our jewelry exhibition next month."

Qiao Qin was touched by his trust, but also felt a heavy responsibility. She knew that this was not just a design task, but also an opportunity to show the strength and potential of the studio.

She took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes: "Mr. Sikong, thank you for your company's trust. I will do my best to design a unique finale for you."

The two people's eyes met and their smiles were like a spring breeze, instantly dispelling the solemnity around them.

Sikong Shaoyu suddenly remembered something and looked at Qiao Qin intently, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Qiao Qin noticed his strangeness and couldn't help but frowned, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Sikong Shaoyu took a deep breath, as if he was making up his mind.

He spoke slowly, with a hint of hesitation in his voice: "Ms. Qiao, I trust your ability, but there is one thing I have to mention, the relationship between you and Huo Yan... After all, he is my rival in the business world."

Qiao Qin raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, but she quickly regained her composure.

She shook her head slightly, and said firmly: "Mr. Sikong, I understand your concerns. But please believe that I can distinguish between public and private. And..." She paused, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, "Huo Yan and I are no longer husband and wife."

Huo Yan has always refused to sign the divorce agreement, but they can still get divorced as long as they have been separated for more than two years.

This sentence is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Sikong Shaoyu's eyes flashed with surprise, but then it was replaced by relief. He nodded, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden from his heart: "Miss Qiao, I feel relieved with your words."

The night is getting darker.

At this moment, the tightly closed office door finally opened.

Jia Lulu peeked through the crack in the door and saw that the two men looked normal. Her frown gradually relaxed and the stone in her heart fell to the ground quietly.

When the night completely enveloped the earth, the whole city was immersed in silence, but the villa located in a corner of the city was brightly lit, like a shining pearl inlaid in the darkness.

Today is Huo Siqian’s first birthday.