Chapter 122: Three Years of Loving Affection

The award stage was pitch - black. All the lights were turned off, and not a single figure could be seen.

All the audience craned their necks, their eyes fixed on the vast stage. They waited for a long time, but no one appeared.

Seeing that the organizers showed no sign of action, a few impatient people stood up restlessly, eager to find out what was going on.

Just then, a spotlight suddenly shone brightly, focusing on a corner of the stage.

The moment a figure emerged under the light, everyone held their breath.

"Ni Anmiao" was wearing an evening dress that combined classical and modern elements. Her delicate face looked especially stunning under the bright light.

There was a natural sense of calmness and restraint about her.

Compared with the previous female designers who were heavily made - up and exuded a charming and coquettish air, "Ni Anmiao" radiated an aura of sharpness and dominance, like the unique temperament of a superior.

She was awe - inspiring without even getting angry.

"This is the first time our designer, YAN, has appeared at the award ceremony in her true identity. I wonder what her intention is?"

The host was good at mobilizing the atmosphere. He handed the microphone to "Ni Anmiao" with a standard smile on his face and a look of enthusiasm.

Ni Anmiao shifted her position slightly. Looking calm and composed, she casually took the microphone and said, "Whether using a pen - name or my real name doesn't matter to me."

"Compared to the vain title, the works I design are more important."

Ni Anmiao's voice was extremely clear. Every word resounded through the entire venue, invigorating everyone for no reason.

Yes, the works are more important than the title.

The host beside her was taken aback, intimidated by Ni Anmiao's imposing manner. It took him a few seconds to react and quickly continued the topic.

"Sure enough, she is our 'Best Designer'. She has her own unique principles and insights in design."

Ni Anmiao's expression remained calm, and her tone was flat. "This principle applies not only to design but also to how we conduct ourselves."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwei, standing in the audience, couldn't help clenching her fingers. Her face flushed red and then turned pale.

Of course, she could tell who this was aimed at!

She was furious. Her eyes were fixed stubbornly on Ni Anmiao on the stage. Her hands were tightly clenched, and she wished she could tear her apart!

Ni Anmiao, let's see how long you can keep smiling!

She bit her lips resentfully and looked up to find Lin Chuluo's figure. To her surprise, he was also looking at her, with a meaningful smile in his eyes.

Jiang Qiwei stared at him intently, as if questioning what tricks he was going to play later.

He gave her a look, signaling her not to be impatient.

She gritted her teeth and reluctantly turned her head again, continuing to stare menacingly at "Ni Anmiao" on the stage.

There seemed to be no other choice but to wait.

...

"Now, let's invite Mr. Lu Yan, the president of the Yanyun Group, to personally present this trophy, a symbol of recognition for the designer, to Miss Ni!"

"Lu Yan" sitting in the audience stood up. He was dressed in a well - tailored suit, and his features were strikingly handsome. When he met "Ni Anmiao"'s eyes on the stage, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

So this was what he meant by "personally receive the award".

Before this segment, Ni Anmiao had not heard of this arrangement. It was only until just now that a staff member told her that someone would present the award to the designer later.

Lu Yan really went to great lengths to fulfill her wish.

She lowered her eyes and quickened her steps. She walked straight onto the stage and took the trophy prepared by the smiling etiquette lady on the side.

"Let me secretly reveal a secret to everyone. In fact, Miss Ni is also Mr. Lu's wife, and they have been in love for three years."

At this time, the host took a small step back, leaving the entire award - giving stage to the two of them.

On the stage, the most flustered one was not "Ni Anmiao" but "Lu Yan".

Maybe it was because the temperature on the award - giving stage was too high. "Lu Yan" felt a bit hot. Holding the trophy in one hand, he tugged at his collar with the other and walked up to "Ni Anmiao".

The venue was completely silent. Looking at the handsome man and beautiful woman on the stage, the audience's eyes were filled with envy.

The handsome and wealthy President Lu, paired with the talented and beautiful Designer Ni, was there any other way to describe them but as a perfect couple?

At this moment, "Lu Yan" stared blankly at "Ni Anmiao", even forgetting to hand over the trophy for a moment.

After putting down the microphone, their conversation couldn't be heard by the people off - stage. Only they could hear each other clearly.

"What, not going to present the award to me?" Ni Anmiao lifted her lips and took a step forward, getting closer on her own initiative. "Do you want me to grab it?"

Lu Yan was taken aback. Looking up, he realized that he was here to present the award.

When he met those smiling eyes, he couldn't help but recall all of Lu Yan's previous actions.

Lu Yan was not a talkative person. He rarely said sweet words to her, let alone made any vows.

However, he rarely made her feel wronged.

Except for matters related to the Lu family, he always responded to her requests and always indulged her.

She just never noticed.

This time, he indulged her again.

Even though their bodies were swapped and she had to miss out on receiving the award, he found this way for her to stand on the stage and receive everyone's admiration and recognition.

Ni Anmiao felt her heart beating faster.

"Con - Congratulations, Miss Ni Anmiao." Her heart was pounding so hard that she was a bit absent - minded for a moment. "I hope you will continue to work hard and achieve even greater success."

Lu Yan couldn't help but smile.

His eyes landed on the "Lu Yan" in front of him, and his eyes were tinged with a gentle affection.

Even though their bodies were swapped, he could still see the shadow of Miaomiao in his own body.

She was soft but also had a strong will; she was stubborn, but sometimes she was also stupidly cute.

He was willing to indulge her in every way.

For the rest of his life.

When "Lu Yan" handed the trophy to "Ni Anmiao", the latter didn't take it immediately. Instead, she placed her hand on his, and their hands overlapped as they held the trophy together.

In an instant, not only was Ni Anmiao stunned on the spot, but the whole audience was also in a daze.

Help! These two are showing their love in public!

They're already so outstanding, and now they're so sweet!

"Miaomiao, this trophy belongs to you. I'm just sharing your glory." Lu Yan said softly, his voice filled with rare tenderness.

Ni Anmiao's breathing suddenly became erratic. Her chest rose and fell slightly. Feeling the warmth on the back of her hand, she almost dropped the trophy.

"Thank you." Her eyes were sour, and her throat bobbed a few times. In the end, she could only utter these two dry words.

Ni Anmiao felt that she was about to cry.

No one noticed that a faint and crisp sound came from the top of the award - giving stage.

"Click - clack -"