Chapter 32 The Inexplicable Panic

Su Huixian bit her lip fiercely and quickly calmed down, "It's just getting the qualification for the re-examination, and she didn't really make it to the international show. Can she be the last five lucky ones?"

"Definitely not." Qiu Minxuan echoed Su Huixian, but it was clear in her heart that from her professional perspective, the possibility of Subei's success is much higher than Su Huixian.

Subei walked out easily, knowing that the selection criteria for the Orissa International Show is the most stringent and fair, but it is precisely because of this that everyone has the same opportunities.

For the next retest, she is full of confidence.

Out of the hotel, Subei was about to call for a car, and the Bentley that had brought her in the morning soon arrived by her side.

"Get in the car." The window rolled down, revealing Lu Heting's side face.

"Mr. Lu, you haven't left yet?" Subei asked in surprise.

During the initial test, several hours before and after, it was already afternoon at the moment.

Not only did Lu Heting not leave, he also found out her condition through monitoring the backstage, so he sent the limited edition shoes.

At that time, when he saw her almost sprained her ankle, an inexplicable panic suddenly spread in his heart.

It turned out that for him, she was more important than he thought.

His **** thin lips were slightly raised, "Stealing for half a day."

Subei got in the car and suddenly remembered the shoes, and asked, "Mr. Lu, could it not be you, did someone give me the shoes?"

"it's me."

"It's too expensive! But, thank you very much, it solved my urgent need." Subei sighed. Even if he is working in the Lu Group, the driver's salary has to bear a pair of tens of thousands of dollars in shoes. .

"I am honored to be able to help."

Subei smiled like a flower, "But how did Mr. Lu know my size?"

"Isn't your size published on the official website?"

Subei thought, this is true.

However, what is rare is that he has this intention. She has received many gifts that are more expensive than this, but not many are as caring as this pair of shoes.

The man seemed calm on the surface, but he was considerate and delicate, which was really touching.

Subei handed over the box in his hand, "I only wore it for a few minutes, and I kept it very well, with almost no trace of wearing it. Where did you buy it, take it back and return it."

"It's just a pair of shoes. Although I earn less, I don't spend much. Since it suits you, it means it belongs to you."

Subei shook his head, "It's better than Mr. Lu tell me where to buy it, and I will refund it for you."

Subei himself has always been generous, and the temperament of the daughter who has been cultivated since childhood has never cared about money.

But since she was diagnosed with stomach cancer, she has changed. Dabao is still young, and there are still so many years to come. How can she save some money?

When Lu Heting saw that she was not accepting shoes, his delicate brows frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.

"Ms. Su left me on the day of the wedding. Was she worried that I could not support you?" Lu Heting suppressed the emotions in his heart, and was always brooding about what happened five years ago.

"Can't support me?" Subei tilted her head, her small face is more delicate in her thick chestnut curly hair, "Why should I be raised by others? Backers will fall, and everyone will run away, and I will support myself Isn't it okay? You can spend whatever you want to earn money, what a pleasure."

(End of this chapter)

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