After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

"I'll give you three seconds to apologize to Xiaoyu immediately."

Su Qianman crossed her arms and looked at Lin Meina with arrogance and disdain.

"Su Qianman, stop meddling in other people's business. Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are?"

Lin Meina's eyes were wide open, she was absolutely furious.

She is the eldest daughter of the wealthy Lin family and a world-famous supermodel.

Even Leng Yaxin had to be courteous to her.

Who is Su Qianman?

Is it possible for her to bully Lin Meina at will?

"Oh, what a thing." Su Qianman said calmly, lowering her arms with one hand and resting one hand on the dressing table. She looked at Lin Meina in the mirror and sneered, "Lin Meina, do you still remember Xia Xiaoman?"

"You...you are Xia..." Lin Meina was stunned for a moment.

He was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, unable to speak.

Xia Xiaoman?

Someone who scared her terribly.

He is also the person she hates the most and the person she least wants to see in her life.

Xiaohong and Xiaoyu were also confused, staring at them blankly.

Who is Xia Xiaoman?

"Have you remembered it?" Su Qianman turned around and looked at Lin Meina with a sneer on her lips, her eyes revealing mockery: "Congratulations, after so many years, you have finally become a global supermodel, but you seem to have forgotten that thing, do you want me to help you remember it?"

As soon as Su Qianman said this, Lin Meina's face changed color again and her body trembled involuntarily.

A pair of eyes full of surprise stared at Su Qianman.

Ten years ago, she and Xia Xiaoman worked as part-time models in the same modeling agency.

At that time, Xia Xiaoman was the most dazzling model among models of the same age.

Both her face and her catwalk are perfect.

And she can only serve as a supporting role.

There was a very important competition at that time, and she didn't want to let Xia Xiaoman participate.

On the day of the competition, she deliberately filled Xia Xiaoman's shoes with fine nails.

Xia Xiaoman's successful absence allowed her to win first place in that competition.

Since then, she has had continuous resources and has been successful all the way, gradually becoming the global supermodel she is today.

"No...no, no, you are not...Xia Xiaoman..." Lin Meina shook her head repeatedly, with an incredible look on her face: "You are not...not Xia Xiaoman, no...not..."

Seeing Lin Meina so panicked, Su Qianman couldn't help but sneer.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he walked towards Lin Meina step by step: "I just put on heavy makeup that day, and you didn't recognize me? Or is it because you have lived too well these years, and you have completely forgotten me, Xia Xiaoman?"

After saying that, he leaned his fresh and elegant face towards Lin Meina, staring at her with his bright eyes: "Looking at this face, can't you recognize it?"

"No...impossible..." Lin Meina's legs suddenly went weak and her body kept shaking.

His eyes instantly dodged away, not daring to look at Su Qianman at all.

She frantically held onto the dressing table with both hands and walked over to the chair and sat down.

He was still muttering, "No... impossible, how could you... be Xia Xiaoman? How could I... see you here, no... impossible..."

After the game that year, she never saw Xia Xiaoman again.

Xia Xiaoman seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, and there was no news about her.

She was happy about this for a long time, thinking that she had finally gotten rid of Xia Xiaoman.

Without Xia Xiaoman, Lin Meina will be the most shining model in the future of the modeling industry.

So many years have passed.

How come Xia Xiaoman suddenly appeared?

Changed the name?

Su Qianman slowly walked to the back of Lin Meina's chair, stretched out her hands and pressed her shoulders hard.

"Are you surprised?" He tilted his head slightly to look at Lin Meina, smiling: "Do you think that if I haven't looked for you for these years, you will be fine?"

Lin Meina's face was instantly filled with horror.

"Let me go, I don't care if you are Su Qianman or Xia Xiaoman, let me go..."

She twisted her shoulders desperately, trying to break free from Su Qianman's hands.

However, the harder she struggled, the tighter Su Qianman's hands pressed.

"Are you scared?" Su Qianman put her head close to her ear and looked at Lin Meina in the mirror: "I won't let you go so easily."

Back then, Lin Meina deliberately became good friends with her.

At that time, she often taught Lin Meina to practice catwalk walking.

He spent more time with Lin Meina than on his own practice.

She originally didn't want to participate in that game and was ready to withdraw.

Who knew Lin Meina was so vicious.

Her foot was indeed injured at the time, but fortunately the force was not great.

The nails weren't pierced very deep, otherwise her feet would have been crippled.

She would never let go of a vicious person like Lin Meina.

"Xiaoman, I... I was wrong. What happened back then... I am sorry to you. I am sorry..." Lin Meina begged for mercy quickly.

"Sorry? Do you think I will forgive you?" Su Qianman raised her head and glanced at Xiaoyu beside her: "Do you think that your face is precious, but Xiaoyu's face is not a face? Why did you hit her?"

"It's her... She made a mistake, so of course I have to teach her a lesson."

Lin Meina was so panicked that she even stuttered when she spoke.

Su Qianman sneered and walked sideways to the side of the chair.

He grabbed Lin Meina's chin and suddenly tilted her head back.

Her eyes were full of anger and contempt: "Lin Meina, you are as vicious as ever. Xiaoyu is an employee of the company, not your punching bag. Are you bullying me in the workplace?"

"I...I didn't hit her. If you don't believe me...you can ask Xiaoyu. She got hurt by herself...accidentally. It's none of my business."

Lin Meina didn't dare to look Su Qianman in the eye. She glanced at Xiaoyu anxiously and said anxiously.

As he spoke, he glared at Xiaoyu with a vicious look, trying to intimidate her.

"Xiaoyu, come here." Su Qianman said.

Xiaoyu walked over timidly.

Su Qianman looked at Xiaoyu with a slightly gentle gaze and asked, "Did Lin Meina hit you?"

Xiaoyu was first frightened by Lin Meina's murderous look.

Then he quickly turned his head and looked at Su Qianman.

His eyes changed from hesitant to firm, and he said with a hint of grievance: "Yes... yes, she beat me. She...she beat me often and threatened me not to tell the boss."

When Su Qianman heard this, she was so angry that she pinched Lin Meina's chin tightly.

Then he swung Lin Meina's face to the side with another fierce swing: "You are so vicious."

Lin Meina ignored the pain and quickly turned her head, shouting, "You... are talking nonsense, I didn't hit you."

Xiaoyu was frightened again and started shaking all over, becoming panic-stricken.

"Xiaoyu, do you still want to continue being her makeup artist?"

Su Qianman stretched out her hands to hold Xiaoyu's trembling shoulders and asked softly.

Xiaoyu took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "I...I...I don't want to be her makeup artist anymore. Sister Qianman, can I...be your makeup artist?"