Wei Lanfei walked to the center of the stage, bowed slightly, and looked up at the audience.

"Hello everyone, thank you for your recognition of this fashion debut. Standing here, I have very mixed feelings, both nervous and excited."

“Every dress, from the initial flash of inspiration to countless sketches and revisions, and then to the meticulous sewing stitch by stitch, embodies my hard work.”

The students in the audience, from Billie Eilish's School of Design, are the world's number one fashion design school. They looked at her with approval.

When Wei Lanfei saw their approving looks, a calculating glint flashed in her eyes. This fashion show was her stepping stone.

Qin Zhiluo smiled coldly and stood up slowly. "Is that so?"

Long Yanli stood beside her, his eyes coldly fixed on the people on the stage.

Li Huangchen looked at them in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yiming also sensed something was wrong and immediately stood beside them.

Although Jun Lin was a little confused, he immediately pulled Li Huangchen up and stood with him.

Wei Lanfei looked at the people from the five major wealthy families who all stood up and felt a little flustered. What was going on?

"Miss Qin, is there a problem?" Wei Lanfei asked, trying to appear calm under their gaze.

"You designed this?" Qin Zhiluo's tone was icy, enough to freeze someone to death.

"Of course," Wei Lanfei gritted her teeth. How could she know? Impossible.

Qin Zhilu snorted coldly, "So what if you plagiarized? It's really stupid of you to copy my name."

"Holy crap, this was designed by Luo Luo?" Li Huangchen stared at her with wide eyes.

Wenjing understood what was going on, smiled slyly, lowered her head and quickly placed the order. This was bound to become a trending topic.

Fu Yiming laughed as he watched her actions; she truly was a good friend.

Wei Lingxi suddenly stood up, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could my sister plagiarize?"

Jun Lin looked at her expressionlessly, "Miss Wei, please speak politely."

Wei Lanfei panicked on stage. "Impossible! She must be bluffing me. I picked this up by the roadside. There was nobody around at the time. She has no proof."

"Miss Qin, I don't understand what you're saying." Wei Lanfei steadied herself. She couldn't lose, or she would be finished.

"Heh," Qin Zhiluo said, speechless. "This is Yu Nian Company's fashion collection, which will be released next week."

Long Yanli looked at her in surprise. The baby was actually Sang Yuwan. How could this little girl have so many identities?

Fu Yiming also gave her a deep look, then glanced at the third brother, and sighed silently.

"Miss Qin means that you are Sang Yuwan?" Wei Lanfei smiled disdainfully. How come you can brag even more than me?

The screen started scrolling rapidly.

"Don't talk nonsense! Chief designer Sang Yuwan became famous five years ago. You were just a baby back then."

"Exactly, even though you're good-looking, you can't frame people."

"Stop bragging and sit down."

"Miss Qin may not know this since she was just found, but Senior Sang Yuwan is a role model in the design world." Wei Lanfei looked at her smugly, thinking, "Ha, you think you can outdo me?"

“That’s right, apologize to my sister and we won’t pursue it. Don’t embarrass Ayan.” Wei Lingxi looked at her with a smile, “You shameless woman.”

"I don't know you. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut your tongue out." Long Yanli's eyes were icy cold, not even glancing at her.

Wei Lingxi gripped her skirt tightly, glaring at Qin Zhiluo with a ferocious expression. "It's all your fault, you slut."