Although Fu Qingruo is an internationally renowned genius designer, she has a cold personality and does not like to appear in public.
Therefore, Yi Youyou didn't recognize her at all.
She didn't recognize her, but the wealthy woman opposite her knew her all too well. "Xiao Ruo, you're back from abroad? Why didn't you tell me? If I had known you were coming back, would I have needed to find another designer?"
When dealing with elders, Fu Qingruo was always gentle and polite. "Aunt Qiao, I just returned to China recently and haven't had a chance to visit you yet."
Aunt Qiao has a good relationship with her mother and took care of her when she was a child, so she respects her very much.
Mrs. Qiao smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with her. After exchanging a few pleasantries, her gaze shifted to Yi Youyou, and her eyes turned cold. "What did you mean when you said she plagiarized?"
"It means exactly what it says." Fu Qingruo briefly recounted the shameful things Yi Youyou had done, making Yi Youyou's face even more embarrassed and aggrieved.
She only made a small mistake, why can't she just let it go and why does she have to ruin her design career?
"What?" Mrs. Qiao's face changed drastically. "She is such an insidious, vicious, despicable and shameless person! She just lied to me, saying that she had won many design awards abroad and that her talent and ability had been recognized by many international designers. It turns out that all of this was a lie."
"No..." Yi Youyou's eyes were red as she protested, "Mrs. Qiao, the awards I won are real. Don't listen to this woman's lies! She's just jealous of me. I was your daughter's best friend during her studies abroad. She knows my character best. Would you rather believe an outsider than your own daughter?"
She thought she had spoken sincerely, and that perhaps Mrs. Qiao would think of her daughter and give her another chance out of pity.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Madam Qiao's face darkened, and she suddenly stepped forward and slapped him across the face.
A crisp "snap" sounded.
She was hit so hard her head turned to the side, and five red finger marks quickly appeared on half of her face.
"Idiot! Fu Qingruo is a top international designer. Why would she be jealous of a piece of trash like you? Plagiarists should be nailed to the pillory of shame and never be able to lift their heads again. But you have the nerve to keep coming out to cheat and swindle, and you almost made me get covered in dog shit that I can't shake off."
Madam Qiao, abandoning her previous amiable demeanor, said fiercely, "And listen to me carefully: stay away from my daughter from now on, and don't corrupt her, or you'll regret it."
Yi Youyou's pupils contracted sharply as she stared incredulously in Fu Qingruo's direction.
It was her!
The culprit who exposed her affair at the rural trade fair, making it impossible for her to ever establish herself in the fashion industry again!
For a moment, a strong sense of hatred flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head, looking extremely disheveled.
"No, you bitch, you're such a good actress. I have to go back and tell my daughter to never see you again." With that, she turned and said a few words to Fu Qingruo before leaving.
Fu Qingruo was not the type to meddle in other people's business.
They only get serious when it involves close friends or family.
Now that the matter was resolved, she turned and left.
Unexpectedly, Yi Youyou called out from behind, "Miss Fu, are you determined to destroy me?"
Fu Qingruo frowned coldly, turned around and looked down at her condescendingly, "Do you think I'm going to give plagiarists the chance to keep jumping around? Do you think I'm going to let someone like you ruin the atmosphere of the entire design industry?"
She has never been one to tolerate even the slightest imperfection.
"..." Yi Youyou was embarrassed and angry, a shadow of gloom flashing across her eyes, but she put on a weak and pitiful look, "But I already know I was wrong! Miss Fu, you can't negate all my efforts over the past ten years just because of one mistake I made..."
Fu Qingruo was too lazy to listen to her continue and coldly interrupted, "So what? You reap what you sow. It's no use pretending to be pitiful in front of me. Blame yourself for not being a decent person and instead becoming a plagiarist."
She was stunned for a moment after saying that.
Perhaps it was because she spent so much time with Yi Tianran that she actually learned how to be sarcastic?
However, she wasn't wrong, and compared to Yi Tianran, she was already being quite polite.
Yi Youyou felt that she had suffered an unprecedented humiliation.
If it were just random people insulting or mocking her, she might not be so angry.
But the person in front of you is a fashion icon—the genius designer Fu Qingruo!
How could she accept this?
“Miss Fu, you are already high above, having attained the highest status and honor, yet you still want to suppress a fledgling designer who has just emerged, crushing and trampling me to death, preventing me from having the chance to climb up and compete with you. Don’t you think you are being too selfish?”
That's right!
She felt that Fu Qingruo was jealous of her youth and talent, and didn't want her to compete with her, so she wanted to crush her.
Fu Qingruo scoffed, "Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror? In terms of talent and ability, you're not even one ten-thousandth as good as me; in terms of appearance, we're worlds apart; in terms of family background..."
It's not that Fu Qingruo wants Versailles, but that some people lack self-awareness. "You're inferior to me in every way, so stop trying to make yourself look good."
She was too lazy to continue arguing with this kind of person, and walked away in her high heels.
Yi Youyou felt a tightness in her chest and a dizzying headache from her retort. Her eyes were filled with venom and malice as she squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, "Old woman, why don't you just die!"
After watching the whole spectacle, Yi Tianran was about to leave.
As a result, seeing Yi Youyou sneakily following Fu Qingruo, she frowned slightly and followed her without feeling at ease.
Fu Qingruo walked all the way to the deck, breathed in the fresh air outside, and stared blankly at the night sky.
Speaking of which, Yi Youyou and Yi Tianran both have the surname Yi. Could there be some connection between them?
Thinking of Yi Tianran reminded her of Huaihuai's illness, and her feelings became complicated.
Just as she was lost in thought, a ghostly figure quietly approached and gave her a hard push on the back.
"!" Fu Qingruo's pupils contracted, her body swayed slightly, and she looked like she was about to fall off the deck.
Yi Youyou clenched her fists triumphantly, inwardly screaming—
Go to hell!
Go to hell!!
Only when Fu Qingruo dies can she completely escape the shadows. Those who look down on her and those who ruined her future deserve to die!
At the last moment, a gust of wind swept in and quickly pulled Fu Qingruo's arm to safety.
It bumped right into Yi Youyou's shoulder.
She was struck by a powerful force and stumbled backward, falling directly from the third floor.
"Aaaaaahh ...
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