As if seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Murphy added: "Every dress, Master Giovanni will have a first letter 'w' in the middle of his name. Although it is very small, the 'w' on each dress is exactly the same regardless of the size and shape of the stitching. I believe everyone should know this."

When Mrs. Mingting heard this, she also had a little surprise on her face. She then walked towards Xia Zhixing, leaned over and looked at the "w" sign that her niece said, and then said with certainty: "Murphy is right. This skirt is indeed a dress designed by Mr. Giovanni."

After saying that, she looked at Xia Zhixing, "Forgive me, if I guess correctly, this skirt should not be a work designed by Mr. Giovanni recently?"

Before Master Giovanni retired, Madam Mingting also wore the haute couture dress he designed, so she remembered the "w" deeply and could tell at a glance whether it was designed by Master Giovanni himself.

Xia Zhixing smiled, "Mrs. Mingting has such a good eye. The skirt I wear was actually designed for my friend three years ago, so it doesn't have any labels. I was lucky enough to get it by chance."

She said it lightly, but what a glorious thing it would be to be able to wear the evening gown he designed himself after Mr. Giovanni retired!

Moreover, this simple black evening dress on her is simply not worth measuring by money, and it is truly priceless!

Mrs. Mingting couldn't help but look at Xia Zhixing more. After the incident just now, she had to get to know her again. "Miss Xia is too modest. Even I can't ask Mr. Giovanni to design another evening dress for me. I also believe that no one here except Miss Xia has this honor."

The meaning in her words was very obvious. She deliberately raised Xia Zhixing's identity and wanted to give a reminder to those who were sarcastic about him just now.

"This should be given to Mr. Bo when he had a good relationship with her, right? It doesn't mean anything!"

"Let's say less! Although it's rumored outside that Xia Zhixing and Bo Shao's relationship has broken down, it's still unknown whether they have divorced. They're still Mrs. Bo if they don't divorce every day."

"It's said outside that Xia Zhixing looked haggard and was thinning for love. I saw that she radiated a kind of confidence all over her body, and she looked a little rounder than before. How could she look like her feelings were broken?"

...

Xie Lingshan's face was completely bad when she heard these words. What kind of luck did Xia Zhixing have? Such a simple and unremarkable black evening dress actually came from Master Giovanni?

A scent of blood seemed to surge in her heart, which was blocked in her throat, making her feel uncomfortable.

Chu Jie's face became even more ugly, and she muttered to herself, "How is it possible? How could Xia Zhixing wears a skirt designed by Master Giovanni? You must have read it wrong!"

A hint of undetectable disgust slipped through Mrs. Mingting's eyes, and she winked at the security guards waiting beside her, meaning she could invite Miss Chu out.

The last bit of hope in Chu Jie's heart seemed to have been broken. She wanted to ask Xie Lingshan for help unwillingly. The other party had turned around and obviously didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Thinking that after being invited out this time, she might never be able to enter the celebrity circle again, she shouted as if she was willing to go out: "Miss Xie, I have already followed your arrangements tonight! You promised to take me

If you enter the upper circle, you can’t just abandon me like this!”

Xie Lingshan, who was so angry that her face turned green, cursing hatred in her heart: "You can do something but lose something!" She dares to drag her into the water if she is like this?"

It's extremely stupid!

She said expressionlessly: "I don't know what you are saying. Do I know you?"

Chu Jie wanted to say something, but the security guard was dragged away mercilessly.

Mrs. Mingting didn't expect that this incident would happen at tonight's banquet. Xie Lingshan has a certain status in Jiangcheng, and she doesn't need to offend her.

As for Xia Zhixing, no one knows whether she and Bo Shao divorced, let alone that he appreciated her a little and was willing to be kind to her.

Then he smiled and smoothed out, "Okay! The culprit of the trouble has been driven out by me. I misunderstood and caused unhappiness to everyone. I'll apologize to everyone here. I must not take it to heart! Have fun!"

"Yes! You'll have a misunderstanding! It's all the blame for that Chu Jie. If you're anxious, you'll have to bite anyone you see."

Soon, everyone dispersed.

Xie Lingshan also took the opportunity to stay away from the place of right and wrong, but the anger and hatred in her heart did not disappear. Thinking that she had died before she could get off the chess piece, she felt depressed for no reason.

Miss Wu next to her quickly advised: "Shanshan, don't be angry, the banquet has just begun, and we still have a chance to turn the tables."

Xie Lingshan glanced at her coldly, "This woman Xia Zhixing is not simple! Don't be careless! Otherwise, I can't save you."

Miss Wu quickly smiled flatteringly and said, "Don't worry Shanshan! Are you still worried about my work?"

Xie Lingshan drank the champagne in her hand in a depressed manner. She thought she could use Chu Jie to severely suppress Xia Zhixing's aura and let her lose face as soon as she entered the banquet hall, and then she continued to embarrass her.

As a result, Chu Jie's useless thing was just dragging her back!

...

Dining table.

Xia Zhixing picked up a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Dolly next to him whispered: "Axing, do you feel... uncomfortable? Do you want to sit next to you?"

She was worried that Xia Zhixing would feel uncomfortable after standing for a long time, and she was worried that she would have nausea and dry retching.

Because she was going to wear a dress to attend the dinner tonight, Xia Zhixing had no choice but to wear high heels. Although it was not the ten-centimeter high heels she used to wear, she would be tired if she stood at a height of seven centimeters for a long time.

Thinking that the banquet had just begun and the battle had just begun, Xia Zhixing nodded, "Yes."

Dolly and she went to the sofa in the corner to sit down and rest, and also to accumulate energy.

"Miss Xia, can you disturb you?"

Xia Zhixing, who was drinking juice, looked up in surprise and found that it was the girl named Murphy just now. Then he smiled, "Yes! Is there anything wrong?"

Murphy scratched his head embarrassedly, "That's right. I have always admired Mr. Giovanni and I have always wanted to admire his works. Although my aunt wore evening gowns designed by the old man in her early years, she has been photographed now. So I... have a heartless request. Can you take a look at this evening gown on you at a close distance?"

When she said this, her eyes were shining with dazzling light like stars.
Chapter completed!