Shang Wu could no longer hold back.

She took out her phone, found Cheng Zhou's number, and dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time before it was answered.

A slightly tired but still gentle voice came from the other end: "A-Wu? What's wrong?"

"Cheng Zhou".

Shang Wu tried her best to make her voice sound calm, but she couldn't suppress the anger in her tone.

"Can't you do anything about your dear sister Cheng Keke? She just came to the law firm to give Lu Rang roses and said she admired him. After being rejected, she even barged into the office and wanted to use your family's cases to help Lu Rang!"

That's not all. She even went to Sister You before and proposed to matchmake this kind of deal. What exactly is she trying to do?

Does she even know that Lu Rang has me as his fiancée? Does she know what respect means?

Shang Wu finished speaking in one breath, her chest rising and falling slightly with anger.

Cheng Zhou on the other end of the phone was clearly stunned by this series of messages.

He remained silent for a good ten seconds before an apologetic voice came through.

"I'm so sorry, Awu! I really... I really didn't know she would be so outrageous! I just took over a big project for the group these past two days, I've been so busy I've practically been living at the company, I haven't had time to go home at all, and I haven't even had a chance to ask her about it..."

His voice was filled with helplessness: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble! After I finish the initial handover of this project tomorrow, I'll teach her a lesson immediately, and I promise I won't let her bother you again!"

But Shang Wu listened and regretted making the call.

Cheng Zhou's attitude was good, but he was too far away to help in the immediate crisis.

And can that spoiled younger sister really be brought to her senses with just one lesson?

“Cheng Zhou, this is not a problem that can be solved with an apology.”

Shang Wu's tone turned serious. "Your sister's behavior has seriously affected our lives and work. I hope you can come up with an effective solution. If it happens again, I will not show any leniency and will directly call the police to deal with the harassment."

Cheng Zhou replied without hesitation, "I understand, A-Wu. I'll go home and deal with this as soon as I'm done. Thank you for telling me all this."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Wu's mood didn't improve; instead, she felt speechless.

If Cheng Keke weren't Cheng Zhou's sister, and she didn't need to worry about anything, she wouldn't be so troubled.

Seeing her depressed look, Lu You patted her hand.

"Alright, it's not worth getting angry over someone like that. Let's go for a walk together and clear our heads."

Shang Wu shook his head.

She's not in the mood for anything right now.

"No, Sister You, I want to go back and calm down. I had a bit of inspiration just now, and I need to try to bring it back."

“Alright, then call me if anything comes up.” Lu You nodded understandingly.

After parting ways with her, Shang Wu returned home alone.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to forget the unpleasant things, washed her hands, changed into her work clothes, and sat down at her design desk again.

Touching the smooth paper, her mind gradually calmed down, and she became immersed in the story.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but just as she was completely absorbed in her work, her phone suddenly rang.

It was Aying calling.

Shang Wu was reluctant to answer, but fearing it might be an emergency, she pressed the answer button anyway.

"Ah Ying?"

On the other end of the phone, A-Ying sounded somewhat excited.

"Boss, can you come to the studio now? A big client has come in, specifically requesting you to do private high-end couture, with a very high budget! And they're in a hurry, saying they want to meet with you immediately!"

Large clients? Customized services?

Shang Wu was somewhat surprised.

Although her studio is well-known, clients with very high budgets who specifically request her to do it personally usually make appointments in advance.

It's rare to see someone come directly to your door and demand an immediate face-to-face meeting.

"Who is this person? Did they say?" Shang Wu asked.

“He didn’t reveal much, but he seemed quite wealthy. He immediately asked to see you in person, but I told him you weren’t there. He waited in the meeting room, saying he could wait for you to come back,” A-Ying replied.

Why do we have to wait for her?

A hint of doubt crossed Shang Wu's mind, but her curiosity was also piqued.

Haute couture orders are an opportunity that no designer should miss.

"Okay, I understand. I'll be there in about ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Wu tidied up her design drafts, put on her coat, and hurried to her studio.

Aying was anxiously looking around at the front desk when she saw Shang Wu come in and immediately went to greet her.

She lowered her voice: "You've finally arrived! The client is still waiting in the meeting room."

Shang Wu nodded and tidied her slightly disheveled hair and clothes.

The moment she pushed open the glass door to the reception room, a smile was already on her face.

"Hello, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I'm Freya, the designer..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was stunned when she saw who had arrived.