She immediately stepped forward, gently helped Wei Xiaoyan up, and carefully examined her wound.

"Xiaoyan, how do you feel now?" Lin Feiran asked hurriedly, fearing that Wei Xiaoyan might get into trouble.

Wei Xiaoyan shook her head, not wanting to cause any more trouble at this time.

Lin Feiran looked at the wound on Deng Ying's forehead, her eyes became cold, she stood up and walked straight to Han Qiongzhu who was still arrogant.

"Ms. Han, you hurt Wei Xiaoyan, apologize to her!"

Lin Feiran spoke each word with an emphasis on clarity, her words revealing a firmness that brooked no room for argument.

But Han Qiongzhu glanced at her sideways, not only without any apology, but instead adopted an even more arrogant attitude.

She held her head high and said proudly, "I am the daughter of the chairman of the Han Group. How dare you ask me to apologize to a receptionist?"

Han Qiongzhu's words were full of arrogance, angering everyone in the studio.

Lin Feiran stared at Han Qiongzhu, with a cold gleam in her eyes.

She repeated, "Are you sure you don't want to apologize?"

Han Qiongzhu raised her eyebrows, her face full of provocation, and her chin raised even higher: "I won't apologize, what can you do? If you have the guts, hit me!"

"Fuck, I think you deserve a beating..."

A female designer who usually had the best relationship with Wei Xiaoyan was furious and was about to rush up to beat Han Qiongzhu, but was stopped by someone next to her.

"Don't... didn't you hear what she said? That's the Han family's daughter. Don't get yourself into trouble..."

Han Qiongzhu was extremely proud, and the contempt in her tone reached its peak.

"That's right, I'm glad to know. Do you think you can touch my identity? If you dare to touch me, I will make you pay for it..."

“Bang!——”

A crisp and loud slap sounded.

Before Han Qiongzhu could finish her words, Lin Feiran slapped her hard in the face.