Quan Ye must be incredibly thirsty to call so many girls over in broad daylight; he must have boundless energy.

Su Li was getting annoyed and was about to leave.

Just then, the door to the room opened, and the maid came out with a girl.

The girl looked very unhappy and pleaded with a droopy face, "Please give me another chance, Mr. Quan. I am capable."

"Get out of here right now, Master Quan said he doesn't want you."

The girl reluctantly followed the maid away.

Su Li couldn't help but step forward and approach Zhang Quan, asking, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Quan turned to look at her. "Miss Su, Mr. Quan is choosing a designer. Didn't he tell you?"

"What designer?"

"The Quan family has a collaboration with the Fu family's clothing industry. Mr. Quan wants to personally oversee the selection of designers, so he called them here for interviews. He asked each of them to bring their resumes and portfolios for Mr. Quan to review."

It's just a matter of selecting designers, why did we have to invite them to our place? And these designers are all young and beautiful women.

Zhang Quan saw through her thoughts and said, "Miss Su, the recruitment notice was personally issued by Mr. Fu of the Fu Group, and he selected twenty people from a batch of interviewees."

"So these people were all handpicked by Fu Zelian. He's really thoughtful."

"well enough."

Su Li realized that Fu Zelian was deliberately putting women around Quan Ye, probably hoping to disgust him in the process.

She turned to look into the room, where Quan Ye was sitting at a desk, intently reviewing resumes.

The girl stood in front of him, tall and beautiful, her eyes fixed on him with a captivating gaze.

"Mr. Quan, these are all my designs from my university days, and many of them have won awards. Can I stay and work as a designer?" the girl asked.

Quan Ye glanced at the resume, and when he looked up, his gaze met that of Su Li outside the door.

His handsome face paused for a moment, then he tossed the resume onto the table and said, "Hmm, you are indeed very outstanding, you can stay."

These words struck Su Li like a thorn.

She walked in as if possessed.

"Mr. Quan, may I see her work?"

The girl turned her head and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Quan Ye remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Su Li walked over, picked up the design drafts, glanced at them, and then said, "Excuse me, are all of these your own original works?"

The girl proudly raised her chin, brimming with confidence. "Of course I created it myself. Did you make it?"

"I'm sorry, I really didn't want to expose you, but I saw it. These are plagiarized works."

Su Li gently placed the design draft on the table, her beautiful face showing seriousness.

The girl's face turned green. "What are you saying? You're accusing me of plagiarism! What are you trying to do?!"

“I’ve seen these design drafts before when I was in college. Our fashion design professor’s designs are original, and yours are based on her models and style. If you’re not a professional, you won’t be able to tell the difference between the two. But you’re unlucky to have run into me.”

Su Li developed in all aspects at school and was familiar with teachers in almost every college. These design drafts are obviously knock-offs.

The girl was caught red-handed and felt incredibly embarrassed, especially when she saw Quan Ye's cold gaze, her legs went weak with panic.

Quan Ye: "You dare to put plagiarized stuff on my desktop? You've got some nerve."

"No, Mr. Quan, it's not like that..."

The girl tried to explain, but the bodyguards outside the door came in and dragged her away.

The girl's screams echoed throughout the house.

Everyone else outside was terrified.

Quan Ye fiddled with the pen in his hand, looked at Su Li and said, "It seems that spending so much money to teach you things over the years has been worthwhile."

Su Li said, "Master Quan, if you really want to find a reliable designer, I have some excellent candidates in the fashion design industry to introduce to you."

He nodded, very seriously, "You have to be good-looking, have a good figure, a good temper, and most importantly, be obedient."