Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"Mr. Xu, something went wrong."

As soon as Xu Qingzi stepped into the studio, the assistant ran up.

"What kind of a demon is Xu Jiahuan?" Xu Qingzi put down her bag, put her hair up and tied it up, and asked in a familiar way.

The little assistant said that there was nothing but Xu Jiahuan as a demon.

Missy is used to it.

The little assistant said: "The plagiarism before has been calmed down. Just now, a big V popped out and said that someone broke the news. They had manuscripts in their hands. They didn’t mean we were plagiarizing. Now they are really hammering us. Yes. I read it, and the manuscript is indeed exactly the same as yours..."

Xu Jiahuan arranged this matter.

But Xu Jiahuan didn't end up personally.

Another designer who bought through the company ended up tearing Xu Qingzi.

But Xu Qingzi knew very well that it was Xu Jiahuan who was behind as a demon.

Xu Qingzi paused: "Manuscript?"

"Yes." The assistant nodded, "Look at it."

The little assistant clicked on the big V.

There are the latest revelations above, not much reprinting and reading.

But in this circle, it is estimated that it has spread.

Xu Qingzi clicked on the manuscripts released by the big V, her face gradually sinking.

These are all her manuscripts.

Xu Qingzi threw away the phone and went to her work place to search. The manuscripts she left in the studio were gone.

The manuscript belonging to her is now in Xu Jiahuan's hands.

What does this mean?

Someone steals.

Who did it?

People in the studio?

"Call the police, I'd like to see who is eating the inside and out." The young lady was full of energy.

The assistant went to do it immediately.

"Wait."

Xu Qingzi called the assistant back.

She held her chin in thought, and raised her red lips for a moment: "No need to call the police, our new products in this issue haven't been released yet?"

"Not yet." The plagiarism happened before, and the matter stopped.

"Well, I see, you go out first."

Missy waved her hand lightly.

"Then this..."

The assistant pointed at the phone.

Don't know what to do.

The eldest lady curled her lips and smiled, confident: "I have my own way."

The assistant has been around since the studio was established, and knew that Xu Jiahuan and his own Mr. Xu were not dealing with him, and the inferior methods also made Huan.

At first, Xu Jiahuan was really angry that Mr. Xu jumped, and Mr. Xu always seemed to suffer.

But after such a long time, Mr. Xu suffered fewer losses.

The little assistant should leave the office with a sound.

Xu Qingzi fell into the chair and turned around, thinking of those pictures of the seaside in his mind. His inspiration soared, she brushed away the debris on the workbench and began to sketch.

The Xu family is a business marriage.

Xu's father doesn't like Xu's mother, but Xu's mother still has some feelings for him, but Xu's father never takes it seriously.

Xu's mother is also a strong woman, Xu's father doesn't care about it, Xu's mother naturally disdains to express.

Before Xu's father got married, there was a woman outside.

This woman gave him a daughter, Xu Jiahuan.

Xu's father didn't hide the existence of this woman and daughter at all. Even when Xu's mother was pregnant, he took the one-year-old Xu Jiahuan home to raise her.

Xu Qingzi's father's partiality towards Xu Jiahuan has been well understood since childhood.

Relying on her father's partiality, Xu Jiahuan always regarded herself as the eldest lady in front of her.

People in the Xu family admitted that she was the eldest lady, but the people on her mother's side never saw her in their eyes.

Xu's mother told Xu Qingzi the original words: You don't need to care about something that can't be used on the stage. Remember, you don't need the identity of a Miss Xu family. Everything in your grandpa's family will be inherited by you in the future. Of course, the part of the Xu family that deserves you is still yours, and no one can let it.

Xu Qingzi's grandfather has only one daughter like Xu mother.

And Xu's mother only has Xu Qingzi's daughter.

Naturally, this huge family business can only be inherited by her.

She really doesn't need everything from the Xu family.

Xu Qingzi didn't understand when she was a child.

She is just a weak and helpless little girl, a little girl who needs the love of her father.

That is her father.

She wanted her father's attention, she wanted her father's care, and she wanted to act like a baby like Xu Jiahuan.

However, Xu's father never saw her in his eyes.

The superiority that Xu Jiahuan gained from Xu's father naturally has to show off in Xu Qingzi.

Whether it is going to school or majoring in university, Xu Jiahuan always chooses the same one as her.

Xu Qingzi chose to start a business instead of joining her company.

Xu Jiahuan felt tired of starting a business, so he joined a company.

When Xu Qingzi still cared about his father's affection, she was always jumped with anger by Xu Jiahuan.

Xu Jiahuan has the upper hand in every match.

but now……

Xu Qingzi is no longer the original Xu Qingzi.

She is-Niu Hulu's Xu Qingzi!

When I care about you, you are my father.

When I don't care about you, you are a fart!

Mother was right, sometimes women shouldn't ask men's attention, but stand at a certain height and let them look up.

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Xu Qingzi let the online things ferment. Xu Jiahuan thought Xu Qingzi was so angry that she couldn't find a way to refute her for a while.

Xu Jiahuan doesn't care about this job, after all, she will inherit the company in the future.

Even if this matter reverses, it doesn't matter to her in the end.

Just when Xu Jiahuan thought he had won another victory, the online shop of Xu Qingzi's studio suddenly opened up.

The new product series is completely different from the manuscript, but the style is the same, you can see if you do this.

At the same time, the person who said that Xu Qingzi had plagiarized before publicly admitted that he had lied after receiving Xu Jiahuan's benefits.

The new products in Xu Qingzi's shop, and the party's rhetoric, don't need any more words, and immediately settle this matter.

People copied you, what about the current one?

Works can be copied.

Style can't.

Looking closely at Xu Qingzi's previous works, her personal style is very strong.

Strength says everything.

Chuzheng was right.

From then on, Xu Qingzi found the best way to counter Xu Jiahuan.

Xu Jiahuan never got any benefits from her again.

Xu Qingzi used a very short period of time to establish her own brand and dig out a group of designers, relying on Xu's mother's recommendation to start her own brand and go international.

And even if Xu Jiahuan has Xu's father's support, and Xu Qingzi competes on the same stage, without the skills, how can he compare with Xu Qingzi.

When Xu Qingzi stood high enough.

Looking back at Xu Jiahuan, it was like seeing a child.

It is not worth her time to waste.

What others give is charity after all. After taking it back, you still have nothing.

But working hard by myself is different.

It belongs to me.

Engraved with his own name.

History will always be remembered.

But there is another problem...

Xu Qingzi felt that men were all big pigs' hoofs, and didn't want to make a boyfriend at all. She pulled her eldest lady for two to eighty thousand yuan all day long and swaggered, and no one looked down on it.

The pitiful group who caused her to chase her resented deeply all day long.

I am the queen and I don't need any foil.

——Xu Qingzi