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To her dismay, Wen Xinya had given up on the competition and she had never been able to compete with her on the stage.

Not long ago, she was still jealous and indignant of Wen Xinya.

Until she heard the news of Wen Xinya attending the Grand fashion ceremony.

At that moment, she clearly realized that she really could not compare to Wen Xinya. Be it in terms of talent in jewelry design or character, she would always lose to Wen Xinya.

Just as she began to shine in the jewelry design industry, Wen Xinya had already stepped onto the International stage of the Milan world\'s jewelry design competition.

When she finally caught up to Wen Xinya and won the championship at the International fashion jewelry design competition, she had already stepped into the Grand fashion ceremony and stood at the peak of jewelry design.

Just now, the moment she saw Wen Xinya, she was shocked, indignant, jealous, and finally relieved.

Master said that she would never be able to compare to Wen Xinya.

It was because she had been following in Wen Xinya\'s footsteps and living in her shadow.

Wen Xinya was a little surprised. After a while, she said humbly, " "Your master is overpraising me."

Yan menglu changed the topic and said, " &Quot; I\'m looking forward to your performance at the Grand fashion ceremony today. Good luck. &Quot;

She then reached out her hand to Wen Xinya.

"Thank you!"

Wen Xinya looked at the hands in front of her. They were as smooth as Jade, slender and beautiful. They were a pair of hands that were loyal to design. She pursed her lips and smiled, reaching out to shake Yan menglu\'s hand.

Yan menglu left. Her black figure, graceful figure, cold face, and arrogant demeanor attracted many people at the venue.

However, Wen Xinya sharply realized that Yan menglu seemed to be a little different. Her back view seemed particularly suave. &Quot; "As expected, people change."

Obviously, he was talking about Yan menglu.

"She\'s just accepting the reality," si yiyan said calmly.

Yan menglu had the intention to compete with Wen Xinya.

However, now that Wen Xinya had already grown to the same level as her master, there was no point in being jealous.

Wen Xinya could not deny it.

Following that, Wen Xinya met many people she was familiar with in the jewelry industry. They greeted each other and chatted happily, making the atmosphere rather pleasant.

&Quot; miss Wen, to be able to attend the Grand fashion ceremony at such a young age, this international event is really worthy of congratulations. Indeed, since ancient times, heroes have emerged from the young! &Quot;

&Quot; although Ms. Mo has passed away for many years, she has always been regarded as a legendary jewelry designer in Europe. I didn\'t expect her daughter to be so equally outstanding. Everyone says that miss Wen is like her mother, but I think miss Wen has surpassed her master. &Quot;

&Quot; back then, when miss Wen didn\'t participate in the fengshang international jewelry design competition, I was extremely regretful. I didn\'t expect to see you at the Grand fashion ceremony three years later. You\'re indeed amazing when you\'re quiet! &Quot;

&Quot; miss Wen, you\'re an amazing jewelry designer. I\'m looking forward to your performance at the Grand fashion ceremony. I\'m sure you won\'t disappoint us. &Quot;

&Quot; of course. Since fengshang international has invited you to attend the Grand fashion ceremony, it means that they acknowledge your skills in jewelry design. From what I know, it\'s also expected of you to attend the Grand fashion ceremony. &Quot;

In the face of everyone\'s praises, compliments, and flattery, Wen Xinya remained humble and smiled, winning the favor of many people.

&Quot; miss Wen, you\'re indeed famous. I wonder if you\'ll be able to break the legend of your mother\'s jewelry design at the Grand fashion ceremony and surpass her. &Quot;

A slightly sharp voice, filled with provocation and ill-intent, suddenly broke the harmonious atmosphere. Everyone\'s eyes turned to the source of the voice.

She was wearing a red fishtail dress that accentuated her voluptuous breasts and butt. She was like a stunner, and she was holding onto a foreign man in his fifties as they walked towards them.

Wen Xinya could tell that this man seemed to be the CEO of a famous jewelry company and had-lot of prestige in the jewelry industry. The two of them were very intimate, and the way Jacques looked at the man occasionally was flirtatious and flirtatious. One look and she could tell that they had-deep relationship.

It seemed that this man was probably the reason why Jacques could enter the threshold of the Grand fashion ceremony.

Wen Xinya\'s smile faded.

Si yiyan lowered his head and asked her, " the Grand fashion ceremony is going to start soon. Do you want to take a break in the private room? "

Wen Xinya nodded.

Si yiyan said to the person beside him, " I\'m sorry. My wife is not feeling well. I\'ll take my leave. &Quot;

The few of them quickly agreed.

Seeing that Wen Xinya didn\'t even spare her-glance and completely ignored her, Jacques couldn\'t take it lying down. She said in-sharp voice, " &Quot; miss Wen is pregnant and can\'t stay at home to recuperate. Why did you come here to join in the fun? be careful not to end up with a \'name\' and a \'reputation\'. &Quot;

The shrill voice was filled with dense malice.

She then glanced at Wen Xinya\'s bulging stomach.

Without a doubt, jacheline hated Wen Xinya.

Back then, during the Milan\'s world Expo International jewelry design competition, if it weren\'t for Wen Xinya, she wouldn\'t have ended up with her reputation ruined and chased out of the school by her mentor. Over the years, she had no achievements in the field of jewelry design and gradually disappeared from the public.

She would also not commit herself to this old man beside her just to be able to rise again.

She was originally extremely talented in jewelry design and could have become a master jewelry designer, standing at the peak of the world. However, all of this was ruined by Wen Xinya.

Wen Xinya\'s expression changed drastically and she laughed in anger. &Quot; &Quot; it seems that I didn\'t hit miss martin hard enough at the Milan jewelry design competition. Miss martin forgot about the pain after the wound healed. &Quot;

This woman actually dared to curse her baby.

If it wasn\'t for the Grand fashion ceremony, she would have already slapped her.

At the mention of what happened back then, Jacques became even angrier, &Quot; Who Do You Think You Are? do you think the Grand fashion ceremony is your home? Wen Xinya, let me give you a piece of advice. Don\'t be too arrogant. &Quot;

Back then, Wen Xinya had beaten her up and ruined her reputation. The image of Wen Xinya\'s arrogant face surfaced in her mind, making her extremely furious.

For so many years, she had dreamed of taking back the humiliation she had suffered back then.