Old enemies reunite
The spotlights flashed wildly, and the reporters' questions were like a barrage of cannonballs, surrounding Section Chief Zhou and the informer.
"Section Chief Zhou, could you please explain why you are using outdated information to enforce the law?"
"Sir, may I ask who instructed you to make a false report? What is your relationship with him?"
Section Chief Zhou was sweating profusely and hesitating, his earlier arrogance long gone. The informer, on the other hand, was so frightened that his legs gave out and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Ling Xiuqing watched all this with a cold eye. She knew that this drama no longer required her to speak. Murong Bai and the reporters present would maximize the value of this "farce" for her.
As expected, Murong Bai stepped forward and spoke loudly to the crowd, "Everyone, the facts are clear. 'Zhixiufang' is an honest business with complete paperwork and legal tax payments. Today's so-called 'law enforcement action' is more like a despicable commercial frame-up targeting an emerging national brand! I, Shenbao, will follow up on this matter and investigate it thoroughly!"
His words not only completely cleared the name of "Zhixiufang", but also cleverly elevated the incident to the level of "protecting emerging national brands", instantly winning the favor of everyone present.
Jin Meiling also stepped forward at the right time. She took Ling Xiuqing's arm and sneered at the reporters' cameras, "I want to see who in Shanghai is so bold as to use such despicable means to bully the people I, Jin Meiling, protect!"
With the guidance of public opinion by Shen Bao and the public support of Boss Du's wife, the outcome of this storm is no longer in doubt.
Section Chief Zhou and the informant were eventually taken away for investigation by the police station who arrived upon hearing the news. This meticulously planned sniper attack not only failed to harm Zhixiufang in the slightest, but instead, like a farce, became the highlight of its grand opening ceremony, spreading its fame throughout Shanghai in an even more legendary way.
The storm subsided, and the way the guests looked at Ling Xiuqing had changed from simple admiration to deep awe.
This girl not only possesses amazing skills, but also has the courage to remain calm even when faced with a huge crisis, and the wisdom to be foolproof and plan everything out.
She is definitely not an ordinary person.
After the opening ceremony, it was already evening when all the guests had left.
Ling Xiuqing stood alone in the empty shop, looking at the indigo dress in the middle, but her heart did not contain the joy of victory, but rather a cold silence.
She knew this was just the beginning.
Although Han Shaoheng's attempt failed, it also proved that he had noticed her and would never give up.
The sound of a car engine at the door interrupted her thoughts.
She looked up and saw a black Buick sedan parked on the side of the road. The door opened, and a figure she knew so well she would recognize it even if it turned to ash stepped out.
It was Han Shaoheng.
He was wearing an expensive cashmere coat, his hair was meticulously combed, and he had that gentle and elegant smile on his face that she had once been most fascinated with. He didn't seem to be looking for trouble, but rather like an old friend who came to congratulate him.
Behind him followed a woman wearing fashionable fur and with big wavy hair.
It’s Chuntao.
After not seeing her for a year, she had long since shed her humble maidservant's image, and now exuded the gaudy aura of a noble lady, built up with money.
The two came side by side, stood at the door of "Zhi Xiu Fang", looked up at the golden signboard, and their eyes were different.
Ling Xiuqing's heart suddenly tightened the moment she saw them. A surge of hatred, like a long-suppressed volcano, threatened to erupt. The piercing cold of the river, the desperate sneer of the dying, all resurfaced vividly before her eyes.
But she forced herself to calm down.
She slowly clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves, digging her nails deep into her palms, using the pain to maintain her sanity.
She knew that now was not the time to tear each other apart. What she wanted was not a short-term verbal dispute, but to return the pain they had inflicted on her a hundredfold!
"This... is Master Ah Xiu from Zhixiufang, right?" Han Shaoheng spoke first, his gaze settling on Ling Xiuqing's face with a hint of inquiry and amusement, as if he genuinely didn't know her. "I've heard of your great name for a long time, and seeing you today, I can see you're truly... a promising young woman."
He deliberately emphasized the words "young and promising".
Chun Tao crossed her arms and scanned the store's furnishings with a critical eye. Finally, she sneered contemptuously, "I thought it was a grand place, but it turns out to be so small. Master Ah Xiu, your store is probably not even as big as one of the workshops in our Shaoheng factory, right?"
Vitriolic, as always.
Ling Xiuqing ignored Chuntao's provocation. She looked at Han Shaoheng calmly, her voice devoid of emotion. "What can I do for you two? The shop is closed."
Han Shaoheng smiled and slowly walked into the store. His eyes were drawn to the ink-and-wash orchid dress in the center, and a hint of unconcealable amazement flashed in his eyes.
As a former "scholar", he could naturally see the artistic value contained in this work. It was precisely because of this that the fear and murderous intent in his heart became even stronger.
He turned around and looked at Ling Xiuqing, his smile becoming meaningful:
"Master Ah Xiu, I'm Han Shaoheng, the general manager of Han's Textiles. I'm here today to discuss a business deal with you. Your designs are excellent, and I admire them. Are you interested in joining us? I promise to offer you... an offer you can't refuse."
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