The night air was buzzing with excitement as Hua Mei stepped into the lively pub. Her eyes sparkled with joy, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. The fashion show had been a roaring success, and within a week, their sales had tripled. Orders continued to pour in, and curiosity grew about the mysterious "JY" behind the brand. However, Hua Mei remained tight-lipped, refusing to reveal the truth.
As Jiang Yan followed Hua Mei into the pub, she couldn't help but feel a throbbing headache coming on. She wanted nothing more than to slip away quietly, but Hua Mei was clearly in the mood to celebrate. The noise and the vibrant atmosphere only intensified Jiang Yan's discomfort.
Meanwhile, up above, someone's gaze fixated on Jiang Yan as she entered the bar. Feng Yuansheng's eyes narrowed, a glimmer of recognition shining through his stern expression. Huo Jingtao noticed his distraction and brought his attention back to the present moment.