The president brought the third one to the top, and she gave him a big pussy

"Think it over carefully. I have already returned the money to you. I won't owe you any debt from now on." Bai Ge said seriously and decisively.

"Okay, very good!" He Xuejiao said disdainfully, "I don't need any assistants!"

"The white pigeon has left, don't come back to beg me with regret later!"

Lin Yang left with the white dove.

He Xue was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger, so she stomped her feet twice.

Zhang Wanyu dared to speak up, "Let's go ask Madam Yu whether she has changed into your design clothes to attend the event."

He Xuejiao rolled her eyes at Zhang Wanyu fiercely, "Of course! As for Lin Yang's design, Madam Yu would only wear clothes designed by Lin Yang if she was kicked in the head by a donkey."

“It’s a no-brainer.”

But Zhang Wanyu was worried. She no longer dared to be so careless and underestimate Lin Yang, so she took He Xuejiao to the dressing room.

Madam Yu had already gone to attend the event, and Zhang Wanyu happened to meet the makeup artist who did Madam Yu's makeup.

"Hello, Madam Yu, are you attending the event?" Zhang Wanyu stopped her and asked with a smile.

"Mrs. Yu was wearing the blue fish I designed to attend the event!" He Xuejiao continued with a proud tone, her tone full of 100% certainty and confidence.

The makeup artist looked at the two of them and recognized them. "Just now, you were the ones who begged Madam Yu for a long time, asking her to wear the clothes you designed to attend the event, right?"

"Yes."

As soon as Zhang Wanyu responded, the makeup artist immediately laughed and said, "I'm sorry, Madam Yu said she doesn't want to wear such a rubbish design."

"By the way, your clothes are still in the dressing room. I wonder if the cleaning lady will throw your clothes into the trash can when she cleans the room."

"What! How is that possible!" Hearing the makeup artist's words, He Xuejiao's face suddenly changed. She grabbed the makeup artist's arm with one hand and looked at him with murderous eyes, "If she doesn't wear my design, whose design should she wear?"

"Are you crazy? Let me go!" The makeup artist pushed He Xuejiao away forcefully.

With a bad look on his face, he said, "You are not the only designer in the world, why are you so proud?"

"Madam Yu has been in the fashion circle for decades. She has met all kinds of fashion designers. There are many who are better than you!"

"Do you still think that the clothes you designed are beautiful? Compared with the clothes designed by Zui Yang, yours are rubbish!"

"Zui Yang is a talented top designer in the fashion design industry. She has won first place in the F Country Fashion Competition for five consecutive years. What qualifications do you have to compare with her?"

After saying this, the makeup artist turned around and left without even looking at her.

"Impossible!" He Xuejiao roared, "That thing Lin Yang designed, how can it be compared to the clothes I designed!"

He Xuejiao rushed into the dressing room quickly.

The hangers in the dressing room were still hung with clothes designed by He Xuejiao, and Madam Yu certainly did not wear the clothes she designed.

Zhang Yuwan's face was also very cold.

It's over! Without Madam Yu's help this time, there is not much hope for the Weiyi brand to quickly gain popularity and occupy the Jiangcheng market.

"Is this what you said, that the style you designed is better than Lin Yang's?" Zhang Wanyu couldn't help but vent her anger at He Xuejiao, "I gave you the opportunity to send the clothes to Madam Yu, but in the end, Madam Yu still chose Lin Yang!"

"You said Lin Yang's designs were rubbish, but now, you're not even as good as her!"

"Say it again!" He Xuejiao glared at Zhang Wanyu gloomily, "Don't think I don't know, didn't you create the Weiyi brand just to compete with Lin Yang for UK?"

"You are the fake ones, a stepmother and a fake daughter. This UK never belonged to you. Why are you accusing me in front of me? You need me to help you defeat UK and create financial resources that belong to you. Do you have the right to blame me now?"

Ever since she knew that Lin Yang had shares in UK, she immediately inquired about UK's situation that night, only to find out that Lin Qianqian was not the real daughter of the Lin family.

UK originally belonged to Lin Yang, and Lin Qianqian was just a person who sold dog meat under the guise of selling mutton.

If Lin Qianqian had not promised UK to inject funds into her so that she could create her own brand design, she would not have cooperated with Lin Qianqian.

We are all in the same boat now, so no one should blame anyone else.

After being criticized by He Xuejiao, Zhang Wanyu remembered what Lin Qianqian said, and could only hold back and say, "I'm sorry, Designer He, I was too anxious and said something unpleasant in a moment."

"It's not your fault. Lin Yang and Madam Yu have always had a good relationship, and Madam Yu used to be a close friend of Lin Yang's mother. Even if her clothing designs are average, she would have helped Lin Yang."

Zhang Wanyu thought that maybe Madam Yu was really giving Lin Yang too much face.

Why did she have to deal with such a huge obstacle for Lin Yang? How could she still deliver the clothes smoothly?

Lin Yang is really a roadblock, we have to find a way to get rid of her no matter what!

If we can't drive her out of Jiangcheng, then just kill her!

He Xuejiao rolled her eyes at Zhang Wanyu, then stepped forward to take off her clothes. Her eyes were cold and grim. “I want to see what Lin Yang’s clothes are like! How dare this old lady surnamed Yu say my clothes are rubbish!”

After saying this, He Xuejiao ignored Zhang Wanyu and left.

Bai Ge has been following Lin Yang. Madam Yu gave Lin Yang the elevator card that allows him to enter and exit the club. She directly pressed the button for the top floor on the fifth floor.

Then he stood in front of the corridor in the middle of the fifth floor.

Below the gallery is the hall for this fashion event.

Each of the following people is a figure in the fashion circle.

There are media, editors-in-chief, designers, brand directors, presidents, and celebrities.

They come from all over the world and are also trendsetters in the fashion circle.

Every piece of clothing and jewelry she wears is worth more than a million.

Everyone was dressed dazzlingly.

Lin Yang, standing on the fifth floor, looked down at the crowd below.

Her waist-length hair was casually draped over her body, her eyes were cold, and her aura was like that of a queen, looking down on everyone below her. It seemed that everything was in her hands.

It was just a jet-black hairpin with a peach-pin that softened her fierce aura and added a bit of feminine flavor.

Lin Yang looked down without saying anything. Bai Ge felt uneasy as she didn't know what to say to Lin Yang.

She followed Lin Yang, and she didn't say anything to stop her from following.

After a long while, Lin Yang asked Bai Ge, "Do you like fashion design?"

"like."

“What’s your dream?”

"Become a top designer." Bai Ge looked deeply at Lin Yang's back, "I want to be a designer as good as Senior Zui Yang!"

"Can you understand the previous design drafts?" Lin Yang continued to ask.

Bai Ge remembered seeing Lin Yang's design draft when she first came to the UK Design Department. She nodded and said, "I think that although the design style of Senior Zui Yang is simple and popular, it is a piece of clothing specially tailored for one person. Your philosophy is that it should be suitable for the other person and does not need to be too gorgeous to please."

Having said that, Bai Ge didn't dare to continue judging, for she was afraid of saying something wrong and offending Lin Yang.

After following He Xuejiao for so many years, she learned to be timid and not dare to offend people easily.