Chapter 2041
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The moment she heard those words, Ning Xi's pupils constricted and a bone-piercing chill appeared in her eyes.
It really was the "Rainbow Feather Raiment".
Dai Wei was so arrogant that he did not even change a single word.
No wonder Gong Shangze had such an expression.
Ning Xi looked at the young man who was like a burning flame in the darkness and pondered for a moment. She picked up her phone, composed a message and pressed the send button.
Gong Shangze felt his phone vibrate and forced himself to unlock it. His vision was blurry as he opened the message.
The moment he saw the message, the anger that was rampaging through his body and almost made him dizzy instantly calmed down like a pacified beast.
The crowd was filled with praises and the live-stream was still flooding the screen. Dai Wei, who was surrounded by the media, was still talking about his journey …
In the corner, a young man slowly took off the mask on his face and stood up. He stood straight in the crowd and said word by word —
"The Rainbow Feather Raiment is my design. It's a work of my own hands!"
This voice was like a bucket of cold water being poured into a burning flame. The lively atmosphere suddenly became so silent that a pin drop could be heard.
Everyone's gaze instantly shifted from Dai Wei to the young man with the cold gaze.
The young man looked delicate and handsome, but his face was deathly pale without a trace of blood. The fire in his eyes seemed to be able to burn the entire palace down.
Dai Wei was enjoying the pleasure of gaining fame and benefits when he suddenly heard this nightmarish voice. It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck him from the top of his head.
When he turned around stiffly and saw the young man's face, he was instantly stunned.
Gong … Gong Shangze!!!
He actually saw Gong Shangze!
Impossible, how could it be Gong Shangze!
This was absolutely impossible!
He was clearly begging on the Avenue Lorraine, and he should have died in some dark alleyway like a lunatic.
How could he appear at the Lorraine International Fashion Week fully dressed!
Everyone's gaze was on Gong Shangze and did not notice the strange expression that flashed across Dai Wei's face.
The guests from the media looked at each other in confusion. It took them a long time to regain their senses.
A reporter asked with an unfriendly expression, "May I ask who you are, sir?"
Gong Shangze was the worst at communicating with people. Even attending such an occasion, he had to wear a mask and wrap himself up tightly to feel safe, much less speak under so many eyes.
The young man's palms were drenched in sweat until he noticed a pair of eyes shining on him from the crowd …
"Zeling's chief designer, ZX. His Chinese name is Gong Shangze!" The young man replied clearly.
The moment the young man's voice fell, there was another burst of discussion at the scene.
"Zeling's chief designer?"
"Ah! So he's Ze Ling's legendary designer, ZX! "
"But what did he mean by what he said just now? He actually said … that the Rainbow Feather Raiment was designed by him, and that he had personally completed it? Wasn't this a fantasy? How could History's work be done by Zeeling's designers? "
…
Dai Wei stared at the young man he had not seen for two years.
Not only did the young man not show any signs of being down and out, but he was also dressed appropriately. Even his usual cowardice in front of others was gone, so much so that he almost did not recognize him at first glance.
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