She had already dug a hole and was just waiting for Gong Qinghua to jump in.
In the audience, the crowd was in an uproar.
Gong Qinghua slowly walked up from the stage, his hands behind his back, a dignified look on his face, and shouted coldly at Tailin, "You, come over here."
The clan leader's aura was so powerful that Tailin's heart trembled and his legs almost went weak.
She was just a model, but the old man in front of her was the leader of a top family. She had also heard of his deeds. He was a shrewd and cunning businessman in the business world. Almost everyone he targeted had been bribed by the alliance, and they were in a hostile relationship.
Tailin tried to stay calm and walked over slowly, but her hands at her sides were sweating slightly.
Before she could reach Gong Qinghua, a slender shadow appeared and stood in front of Tai Lin.
Shi Qi stood on the T-stage, wearing a simple white dress and a delicate and beautiful face. Her crescent-shaped eyes under the light seemed to be filled with stars.
Her eyes slowly passed over Gong Qinghua, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she chuckled softly, her voice soft and slow, "This is Jinsai for the fashion show. What does it have to do with silk? Old Gong, you are not jealous, are you?"
Gong Qinghua was very angry. Shi Qi was the first person who dared to call him old man like that.
He sneered angrily, "Shi Qi, don't think you have Yejiu backing you up. Today, you're using the dye secret recipe you stole from my Gong family to make clothes to impress everyone. Humph! Without this fine silk to complement your design, it's truly worthless."
Sometimes, stunning clothing designs also need to be set off by exquisite and gorgeous silk.
Gong Qinghua was convinced that Shi Qi relied on silk to highlight her design talent.
He guessed that since the establishment of Yan Zhijiao, every design of Shi Qi has been inseparable from luxurious silk.
His words shocked the people present.
Steal the Gong family's secret dye recipe!
Is that so?
Everyone looked at the dress Tailin was wearing. It was gorgeous and noble, and one could tell at a glance that it was made of the finest silk.
But Shi Qi suddenly smiled, the corners of his lips curling up slightly. "Are you seeing things? This is the dye formula I, Yan Zhijiao, recently developed. How can it belong to your Gong family? Do you have any evidence?"
Shi Qi was really impatient.
If your Gong family insists on coming over and being the supporting role for my Yan Zhijiao, then I won’t be polite.
Gong Qinghua approached with his hands behind his back, a half-smile on his face. "My Gong family's silk can be found throughout Dayue Province. Anyone familiar with our Gong family's silk knows that our dye formula is a century-old family secret. No one can imitate it, and no one can make it better than ours."
His eyes were gloomy, his brows were sharp and cold, "Let's compare Master Jia's works, and it will become clear."
Hearing this, the designers who had been hiding behind the catwalk to watch the fun all looked at Jia Bingping, who had a very proud look on her face.
Hehe, Shiqi? S?
I got slapped in the face so quickly, that's all.
Jia Bingping immediately took her model onto the catwalk and said to Shi Qi in a sarcastic tone, "Shi Qi, so you're this kind of person. How can you be so ashamed to make clothes by stealing other people's dye formulas?"
As soon as Jia Bingping appeared with the models, everyone's eyes fell on the two models, as if they saw similarities.
Facing countless pressing gazes, Tailin was very nervous, but she still tried to remain calm, saying firmly, "I believe her, she definitely didn't steal!"
Shi Qi raised his eyebrows at her, then smiled.
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