Who would have thought that after leaving the Qin family, Qin Qing could still afford to go to school, shop in brand stores, and her status was even higher than before.

"Miss Qin, here is your card, please take it well, welcome to visit next time."

Seeing the clerk nodding and bowing, with a respectful smile on his face, the smug lady suddenly turned hot on her face, gritted her teeth and stared at the elegant and noble girl as always, and said in a hateful voice: "You won't be proud for long, don't think that there is a broken black card It’s amazing, but I still don’t know how this card was obtained?”

Both inside and outside of her words were insinuating that the origin of the black card was unknown, and her sour tone could be seen at a glance.

Qin Qing didn't want to talk to her, but Song Ruye next to her couldn't take it any longer, stepped forward and said in a choked voice: "If you have the ability, go and try to steal one, and if you lose the competition, you will mess around. Believe it or not, I will beat you up." ?”

She walked over ferociously, and the famous lady took two steps back in fright, and when she saw a surveillance camera on the wall, she became courageous again for a moment, and said meanly: "Hmph, I think you are the only person who deserves to be with her now, the vulgar one Despicable, absolutely..." Match.

With a slap, the remaining word was forced to be silenced, and the crisp slap echoed in the clothing store for a long time, shocking everyone unexpectedly and unable to react.

The famous lady slowly turned half of her face away, looked at the slender hand in mid-air, and felt that half of her face quickly became hot as if on fire, and her humiliation quickly turned into a monstrous anger, the corner of her mouth twisted, She roared ferociously, "Qin Qing, how dare you hit me! You bitch..."

There was another slap, and the jade hand that hadn't come down greeted the other half of the famous lady's face mercilessly. Before the latter recovered, Qin Qing stretched out her arm and grabbed the other half of the lady's hair with one hand. Drag in front.

"Ah...it hurts, let go..." The helpless celebrity wailed, feeling that her scalp was about to be ripped off.

But Qin Qing didn't intend to let go at all, like she was carrying a rag, she slowly bent down and approached her face, and said softly: "First, cursing is not a quality that a famous lady should have, and second, you shouldn't Insulting my friends, third, let me hear you chewing your tongue again, and I will cut off your tongue. Do you understand, little sister. "

Understand?

It was obviously a pleasant voice like a spring breeze, and her expression was still so dignified and elegant, but at this moment, every word that came out of Qin Qing's mouth made the lady feel horrified, and a kind of fear came out from the bottom of her heart, which made her tremble all over. Trembling uncontrollably, he couldn't help but nodded in obedience to her words.

"Understood, understood."

After she finished speaking tremblingly, Qin Qing let go of her, took out a tissue from the side, wiped every finger gracefully, and finally left with the bag of clothes, holding Song Ruye's hand.

The latter didn't realize it until he got into the taxi, frowned and stared at the girl beside him strangely, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and said, "Qin Qing, the contrast between the front and the back is too great, and it's too perverted to be ruthless. I was afraid of being a gangster since I was a child."

This disagreement made her hair pull and threaten, just like the last time she swung a wine bottle in a bar, or a fire stick in a garbage dump, every time she met, the girl refreshed her knowledge.

Qin Qing turned her head and saw the innocence on her face, she couldn't help but raised her head and smoothed her hair, and said with a soft smile, "That's because you have little experience."

Compared with Song Ruye, who grew up in the gang but was well protected, Qin Qing was a person who struggled in a fire pit, and his methods and mind were naturally cruel.

"Go, don't mess with my hairstyle, where are we going now?" The nervous Song Ruye's emotions came and went quickly, and when he saw the car driving in front of a building, he was immediately distracted.

Qin Qing pulled her out of the car and explained as she walked, "Today there is a model interview for the DF brand. At present, this brand occupies half of the market share in Asia. It is the target of many domestic companies competing for cooperation, and the only one they cooperate with The requirement is to have a model team.”

"Oh..." Listening to the technical terms, Song Ruye nodded in a daze, and it took him a long time to react, and said in astonishment: "You don't mean you want me to form a team with you as a model?"

The latter lightly gave her a positive look, and blocked the escape route by the way, "This is also the project that the Qin family is focusing on."

Song Ruye's refusal reached the tip of his mouth and he swallowed it back violently. In the end, he could only bear a bitter face and was taken to the top floor.

Ding dong, as soon as the elevator door opened, the noise from the top floor rushed into the eardrums. There were all kinds of beauties lined up in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, each of them scratching their heads and posing, either touching up makeup or arranging clothes, just like a large-scale talent show.

Noticing that there were newcomers coming in, many people cast their gazes over. After seeing Qin Qing's exquisite appearance, they all showed unkind expressions.

Song Ruye was so frightened that she took a step back and almost retreated into the elevator, "Qin Qing, I always feel that these women are going to pounce on me and scratch my face."

Qin Qing managed to grab her, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, come with me."

After finishing speaking, she walked into the exhibition hall of the second round of interviews first with her black card, but as soon as she opened the door, she bumped into a group of familiar faces.

"Qin Qing, how dare you show up!" Qin Jin, who was the closest, was stunned, and then he slapped the table hard, jumping up on the spot, pointing at her angrily and scolding: "You ungrateful thing, how dare you destroy A gentle face."

"That's right, you shameless little bastard, give back my daughter's face." A lady wearing gold and silver jewelry suddenly stood up beside her at this moment, and upon closer inspection, she was Qin Wanrou's adoptive mother, Qian Mei.

Qin Qing obviously didn't expect to meet Yuanjia Luzhai here, but after thinking about it, he said with a smile: "It seems that the Qin family has been in a lot of troubles in recent years, and even Mi Chong has to come out to work."

Hearing this, Qin Jin was so angry that the veins in his neck bulged, he clenched his fists and nearly punched someone.

But the third party present said at this moment, "Mr. Qin, isn't Ms. Qin with you? We just agreed that my queen model must be Ms. Qin."

Fayence from Paris blinked his deep blue eyes, looked suspiciously at the two groups of people facing each other in front of him, and faintly sensed that something was wrong.

And a group of people in the Qin family also froze for a moment, and their expressions became a little embarrassed.

Qian Mei reacted quickly, and laughed with a rustic loud voice, "That's right, we all came together, we were just joking just now, Qin Qing will definitely cooperate with you as a model of Qin's company, Don't worry, hehehe..."

When it comes to the ability to tell lies with open eyes, there is no doubt that this woman is also very powerful.

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