Possessive

Regarding the news of Qiao Mai's divorce, it was spread in the school at first.

Passed on, slowly spread.

"...Really, my cousin is pretty good. I've seen Fang Wei Chinian take pictures with other women in her circle of friends..."

Then someone approached Qiao Mai for verification.

Qiao Xiaomai naturally refused to give any answers, but there were more and more women who couldn't help but get married with Wei Chinian.

That's a lot to say, but that's what comes and goes.

Either an anchor or a female star.

Everyone is guessing who can marry into the Wei family.

Mai Mai was making final preparations at the show. She knelt down on the ground and fiddled with the shoes on the models' feet, communicating with the models.

Personal branding can be regarded as a small scale.

Because the design does have spirituality, beautiful things cannot be separated in this circle.

The same goes for shoes.

Even if it is uncomfortable to wear, as long as it is good-looking enough, there are still many people who are willing to spend money to buy a good-looking one.

The brand is linked to a certain brand offline, and it is sold out once it goes online.

Because of the sellout, Qiao Maimai's popularity has risen a bit, and the news of her divorce with Wei Chinian has been spread by interested people, so she is quite popular.

There are many reds.

But no matter what is passed on, she will always say one word, not to tell.

Wei Min felt itchy when he saw the pair of shoes, asked around to confirm the brand, and then asked someone to buy it for him, but found that he couldn't buy it.

The more she couldn't buy it, the more she wanted it.

When I went to Lane Crawford, the cabinet sister said, "I'm really sorry, Ms. Wei, it's sold out."

"What about the reservation?"

"The reservation has been scheduled until next year."

Brands have brand management and control, and it is not impossible to work overtime in production, but brands also have brand protection.

The more the market is out of stock, the more it is necessary to control the stock.

Even if it is a price increase, it is hard to find a pair of shoes now.

Wei Min looked dejected.

Left Lane Crawford with friends.

The friend laughed: "You really don't know?"

Wei Min was puzzled: "Know what?"

"That sign was made by your ex-sister-in-law."

Now it's spread outside, and everyone doesn't quite understand it. Let the good Mrs. Wei not do it, and go to make shoes. Maybe some women are looking for something different.

Laity just want a better life.

Wei Min pulled his face.

Joe Wheat's brand?

Wei Min was in a bad mood when he got the exact news from a familiar brand publicist.

Qiao Mai why?
It's just relying on the Wei family's network.

……

Anna threw the shoes in her hand on the table, and she looked at Fang Fangfang.

"Fangfang, you disappoint me!"

Really disappointed!
She is obviously the talented person, but now she is beaten by Qiao Xiaomai, and she has no backhand ability at all.

Fang Fangfang was thin and had a bad complexion.

The reason for staying up late for a long time.

She looked up at the shoes.

"Next week, Teacher Chen Yiting will come to Fog City. We need her to wear our brand of shoes. Do you understand the meaning of this?"

Fang Fangfang nodded.

"I hope this is the last time I speak to you, I'm disappointed."

Anna stood up, passed by Fangfang, and reached out to pat her.

"Think about it yourself. It's only been two years. How could you be so far away from her? Or is it that the plagiarism incident that happened at the beginning was really a misunderstanding, and I misunderstood her."

"No!" Fang Fangfang said suddenly.

"Then I hope you can work harder and come up with some better works."

Fang Fangfang gritted her teeth.

The shoe market is so big, which brand market will be popular this year will give you the answer.

Qiao Mai's popularity may be due to his strength or luck.

The assistant sent Chen Yiting's flight over.

"We arrived in Fog City at two o'clock on Saturday afternoon. Are we going to block people at the airport?"

"Is it time to meet up?"

The assistant shook her head: "She is very strange about this person. The shoes she wears every year are high-end brands. It must be the same this year. The possibility of getting her favor is low."

"What did the appointment say?"

"I didn't give an appointment at all, I just said I knew it and asked us to wait for the news."

Wheat frowned.

This is a difficult problem to solve.

Since Chen Yiting is a very individual performer, she must really hate being blocked by others.

But if the shoe is not blocked, it will not automatically fly to her feet.

"Ask the product department to mail the shoes first."

Mai Mai picked up her backpack and prepared to go home. Her house was still there. She went to check it out and decided to move back.

After all, no one hates a good environment.

Opened the car door and got in the car, just got in, before she could sit still, someone suddenly pushed her.

"Who are you?"

Mai Mai wanted to call someone out, but the other party moved a little faster.

Pushed her into the car, with a knife in her hand against her lower abdomen.

"Drive, don't make me say it a second time."

Looking at the sharp knife, Maimai wondered in a daze, who did she offend?

Nothing.

"Did you get the wrong person?"

With such a light swipe of the object in the man's hand, Qiao Xiaomai's clothes were immediately torn.

After starting the car, the car drove out of the parking lot, and the guard at the door deliberately looked inside the car.

"Miss Qiao is off work."

Mai did not dare to say anything.

In fact, the knife had already made her feel pain.

"Yes."

The guard looked at the people sitting inside, then looked at Qiao Xiaomai and asked again: "Is this your friend?"

"Correct."

The doorman stepped back and pressed the button.

"See you tomorrow, Miss Joe."

Mai Mai thought, Uncle, you should stop him.

The car drove out.

"What do you want? My wallet is in the bag, how much do you want?"

The man smiled and looked at Qiao Mai.

"Does Mrs. Wei remember me?"

Qiao Mai only felt a chill down his back.

Mrs. Wei?
She was no longer Mrs. Wei.

"You may be mistaken, my name is Joe..."

"Doesn't Mrs. Wei remember my face? What about this voice, and this address..."

Qiao Mai panicked and almost ran after her.

She remembered.

It was the person who kidnapped Wei Chinian that year.

The face had never been seen before, but she carefully identified the voice, and it was indeed this movement.

She remembers the rental house her mother lived in very clearly.

"I've already divorced him. I really don't have that much money. It's useless if you tie me up..."

She wanted to let the people in front of her know that her life was quite helpless.

She has been swept out by a rich family, she is indeed not a rich man.

"I remember that Mr. Wei loves you very much."

Wheat pursed her lips.

"My mobile phone is in the bag. If you don't believe me, you can search the Internet, and you can still find some news. I went through the divorce procedure with him a few months ago. I was kicked out and cleaned up. Go out, the so-called love in your mouth should not be me."

The man stabbed down with the knife, and the wheat hurt.

"You'd better not tell me that."

Qiao Mai's brow was sweating.

She didn't know why the police missed the arrest when they arrested him?
Back then, she was afraid of getting into trouble, but she didn't expect to get into trouble after leaving the Wei family.