The Pillow of the Bad President

Hao Yan catches it and thinks a little.

Just for a moment, soon, Zhuang Qintong's stiffness disappeared, and she changed the topic gently, "Auntie, I haven't seen the old lady for a long time, when we pick her up later, let's buy her favorite sugar water on the way." "

Lin Yin nodded, "Okay, you are the most thoughtful"

Immediately, she couldn't help asking, "By the way, Qintong, why did you come earlier than the agreed time?"

Zhuang Qintong explained, "Susan's studio opened, and I should come over to congratulate her in person, and I have to go to Qin's in the afternoon"

At the end, she deliberately softened her tone.

The marriage between Qin and Zhuang is already public, and Lin Yin also knows about it, but she seldom participates in and asks questions about Zhuang's affairs, so she doesn't know the real inside story.

Lin Yin laughed when she heard the words, "After picking up the old lady, I will go back to the villa with her, and you can go about your business. Don't worry, your date will not be delayed."

Zhuang Qintong's eyes moved, revealing a shy expression.

Hao Yan squeezed her fingertips.

Lin Yin stood up from the sofa and smiled at Hao Yan, "Miss Hao, please tell Susan for me, I'll leave first."

"Okay." Hao Yan nodded.

Lin Yin said, "Then we have a chance to meet again"

Hao Yan nodded and sent them out of the office instead of Susan, "l, Miss Zhuang, walk slowly."

After the elevator doors closed, she turned around and went back to the design room to find Susan.

Susan asked her, "L and Zhuang Qintong are gone"

"En." Hao Yan nodded.

Seeing that Susan was not in a very high mood, she asked with concern, "Susan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, but you can see that Zhuang Qintong and I are at odds," Susan said.

Hao Yan nodded, and asked tentatively, "Has she ever offended you?"

In her impression, Zhuang Qintong always had a smile on his face. He was elegant and noble but also showed affinity. He was very well-rested and had a well-rounded personality. He should not conflict with others.

However, since the last time Zhuang Qintong asked him out, what he said.

Hao Yan knew in her heart that she was definitely not as kind and harmless as she appeared on the surface, and the city was quite deep.

Susan looked at her, "Swallow, if I told you that Zhuang Qintong had copied my designs, would you believe me?"

Hao Yan was stunned.

After pondering for two seconds, she nodded, "I will"

It's not that her judgment was unfair, it's just that she has been in touch with Susan for so long, and she has already understood her temperament, pure and true.

Most importantly, like Hao Yan, she attaches great importance to clothing design.

Susan was relieved to see that she believed in herself.

She is also willing to share, "It has happened many years ago. After I graduated, I applied to L's side. L never accepts apprentices, but I follow her as an assistant, and I can always learn a lot.

You are as clear as I am about the China Cup. It is well-known in the industry and influential in the entire Asian region. It is a stepping stone for all designers to enter the circle. If you are lucky enough to win the award, you will be recognized by the circle.”

When Hao Yan heard this, she guessed a thing or two, "You and Ms. Zhuang competed together."

"That's right." Susan nodded.

She clenched her fists. It has been so many years, which shows the monstrous anger in her heart.

Susan gritted her teeth, "I've been saving up by L's side for so many years, and I'm working hard just to win the championship, but the night before the finals

Zhuang Qintong came to chat with me, and then I lost a few design drawings, but the next day at the competition scene, the work she designed was exactly the same as my drawing, and she plagiarized and stole my design."

Hao Yan was also a little indignant when she heard it.

For designers, the designed works are like children.

If someone else robbed the child, it would be a heart-breaking pain.

Susan clenched her fists tighter, shook her head and said, "But I have no evidence, and the designer's name will not be engraved on the clothes, I am not reconciled, but later l came forward and she believed me, because I was ingenious in the design at that time. Someone asked her for advice, but l interceded for Zhuang Qintong, saying that she was young and ignorant, because once the plagiarism was confirmed, she would never be able to enter the circle again, and finally I withdrew.

raced"

At that time, Zhuang Qintong was only 20 years old and had not yet graduated.

She was the youngest contestant, and she had a bookmaker background. Once there was a scandal, it would be fatal.

l Although such behavior is very shameless, and even feels that it insults the clothing design, but for the sake of her husband and mother-in-law, and Zhuang Qintong crying bitterly, she can only defend the other party against her conscience.

She appeased Susan and gave her compensation. Through her contacts, she brought Susan into the circle, allowing her to develop her abilities and become an excellent designer now.

Susan's eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, "The genius girl who won the China Cup at the age of 20, and the record of the youngest designer in history are all fake. I will look down on her all my life."

Hao Yan took her hand.

She didn't expect that there were so many entanglements in it.

No matter how excellent Zhuang Qintong's achievements are now, what he has done in the past is shameless.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't deserve to be a designer at all.

Susan sighed, she vented her emotions a lot and she shrugged her shoulders, "Forget it, it's all in the past, but things can pass, but Zhuang Qintong is impossible to pass with me."

Hao Yan nodded, "I understand."

After the opening celebration, Hao Yan left the studio in the afternoon.

Just as she got out of the elevator, her phone rang.

It was a call from a stranger.

Hao Yan picked it up suspiciously, "Hello"

At the other end of the line, a gentle voice sounded, "Miss Hao? I'm Huainian's mother?"

Hao Yan was taken aback.

She didn't react for a while, "Madam Qin, what can you do for me?"

Yao Wanjun smiled and asked her: "Miss Hao, do you have time? If it's convenient, I'd like to treat you to a cup of coffee."

When Hao Yan heard this, she was even more flattered and confused.

She couldn't bear to refuse Yao Wanjun's kind invitation, "Okay, please send me the address."

An hour later, Hao Yan came to a Korean cafe in the city.

The glass door opened, and there was a pleasant wind chime.

Hao Yan carried her bag and ran quickly to a seat by the window.

The studio that Susan rented was in the south of the city. While it was quiet and comfortable, it was also relatively remote. She came from there, and the journey was a bit long and there was a traffic jam.When she got off the taxi, she saw Yao Wanjun sitting in the seat waiting.