Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

You are too bad a woman, why did your design win the first prize, obviously Mengshan's design won the first prize! Gu Huijun said, smashing the magazine in her hand violently on Gu Yuri's face.

The magazine fell to the ground, and Gu Youli, who was trembling all over, lowered his eyes and saw the first prize design work on the cover.

That design work is indeed hers, the pattern is the same, the creativity is the same, the material is the same...

Wait, why the designer's name is different! ! !

A...my? Gu Youli's eyes widened suddenly.

She looked up at Yang Mengshan in astonishment, Isn't Amy your English name? How could you be the designer of this work?

Yang Mengshan looked at Gu Youli innocently, and replied calmly, Sister, this is my work, of course I'm a designer!

Gu Youli had stopped crying, with a pair of red and warm water eyes, he looked at Yang Mengshan in disbelief, What, your work?

Could it be yours? Sister, Yang Mengshan looked innocent and innocent.

However, as his eyes flowed, there was a trace of ruthlessness that people could not perceive.

Gu Youli's heart suddenly seemed to fall into an ice cave, and his whole body was frozen and trembling.

Her chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, and she was almost unable to breathe: Nothing is difficult, this is obviously my design.

Gu Huijun gave Gu Youli a bah, Gu Youli, you are so shameless, you are a jewelry salesman, you actually said that the design of the chief designer of Shangpin is yours, you are envious, jealous, and hateful, that's not the case. It's outrageous!

Gu Youli shook his head and grabbed his chest: Mengshan, you can't do this, this is obviously my design, you go and explain it to me.

She said angrily, gnashing her teeth in despair, and reached out and grabbed Yang Mengshan's hand.

Yang Mengshan screamed and wanted to shake Gu Youli's hand away.

But Gu Youli was too tight, and she couldn't fall away, so she asked Zhao Mingcheng and Gu Huijun for help: Brother Mingcheng, sister Huijun, save me, sister, she's crazy!

Gu Huijun gave Gu Youli a hard look, and reached out to push Gu Youli.

At the same time, Zhao Mingcheng held Yang Mengshan's hand and pushed Gu Youli hard, Bitch, let go of Mengshan.

Gu Youli was pushed back and forth again and again by them, the back of his head seemed to hit something, and attacked violently, his eyes were hazy...

Suddenly, there was a handsome face in front of her, with delicate facial features like a portrait painted by the gods, noble and elegant, revealing a domineering king who could not help but admire and worship.

He looked at her, his sharp and deep eyes showed cold ice blades. He was obviously very lonely, but he seemed to be nervous about something.

His thin red lips came close to her, as if to say something, but she didn't hear anything.

Can't see it either!

Gu Yuli fell into the darkness and lost consciousness!

When Gu Youli regained consciousness, Yang Mengshan's call came from her ear.

Sister, sister, wake up, sister... The voice was miserable and helpless.

At this moment, a middle-aged man's apologetic voice sounded in his ear again, I'm sorry, we have tried our best, but the patient's rescue was ineffective and he has died.

die? who died.

Gu Youli slowly opened his eyes and found himself in the emergency room of the hospital.

And Zhao Mingcheng and Yang Mengshan were standing beside her.

Seeing Zhao Mingcheng, Gu Youli's tears couldn't help falling, she sat up suddenly, reached out to take Zhao Mingcheng's hand, and wanted to explain something to him.

However, he was surprised to find that his hand actually passed through Zhao Mingcheng's hand.