Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Ye Wanwan rushed into the locker room and looked at Wen Ruan who was slowly putting on makeup, screaming like crazy.

"Wen Ruan, what do you want to do? Did you record the conversation between me and you? You handed over the phone—"

Ye Wanwan rushed towards Wen Ruan with a twisted face. Wen Ruan clasped her wrist and slapped her face with her backhand.

Ye Wanwan was beaten back a few steps.

Wen Ruan pointed to the equipment connected to the big screen of the clubhouse. "There is no recording. It is a live broadcast. Your mother should be under siege by reporters now!"

Ye Wanwan's blood was flowing backwards, looking at Wen Ruan's slender and charming face, she couldn't wait to tear her to pieces.

She clenched her hands into fists and shouted hoarsely, "Wen Ruan, what are you doing to deal with me and my mother?"

"Obviously you had such a good relationship with us before, why did you become like this?"

Wen Ruan was a little funny. At this time, Ye Wanwan was embarrassed to question her.

Wen Ruanlu looked at Ye Wanwan sharply, and stepped closer to her, "What about you, you clearly copied my mother's work, and you slandered her in turn! Your mother used to look good to me, but in fact, she wants me to become one. Waste, you are deliberately trying to destroy me, don't you?"

Ye Wanwan was shocked.

Wen Ruan actually knows everything! ! !

Ye Wanwan pinched her palms hard with her fingertips, and she laughed as if she had lost her heart, "Wen Ruan, who made you so good, was born the Wen family's eldest? Who made you look like a flower, let's work together When you go out, others will pay attention to you first!"

"In front of you, I am like a green leaf that sets off your beauty! I am jealous of you, envy you, hate you, I want to replace you—"

The corner of Wen Ruan's lips evoked a ridiculous arc, "Unfortunately, you can't achieve it in this life!"

Ye Wanwan stared at Wen Ruan with red eyes, her emotions seemed to be about to collapse, "Why can't it happen? Do you know who I am with, Master Jiang, I will soon become Mrs. Jiang!"

Wen Ruan said lightly, "Ye Wanwan, not to mention the exposure of plagiarism between you and your mother, even if there is no such incident, do you think the Jiang family will let you in? Don't look at your mother's identity, give birth to a son, but You don’t even have a name, but your mother and daughter are proud of them, ostentatious, and don’t know how others laugh at you behind their backs!"

After today’s event, Ye Wanwan and Liu Shuying will become a joke in the design circle. There are many ladies and ladies watching the show today, and it will be difficult for the mother and daughter to gain a foothold in the ladies and ladies circle in the future.

Ye Wanwan stared at Wen Ruan as she walked out of the locker room. She felt like she had been taken away by a huge needle.

Looking at Wen Ruan’s back, Ye Wanwan yelled feebly, “Wen Ruan, even if my mother and I were defeated, do you think you can get together in the imperial capital? Do you think you clean up your mother’s plagiarism, Can ladies and ladies change their opinion of her? Your mother is a shameless scorpion in their hearts!"

Wen Ruan had already gone far, and did not hear Ye Wanwan's roar.

Jiang Yan walked in, looked at Ye Wanwan with a distorted expression, curled her eyebrows and asked, "Who is her mother?"

Seeing Jiang Yan, Ye Wanwan seemed to grab a life-saving straw, "Miss Jiang, you won't draw a clear line with me, will you?"

Jiang Yan frowned, "I ask you, who is Wen Ruan, who is her mother?"

"Yun Yi!"

Yun Yi?

Jiang Yan squinted her eyes, a cold light flashed under her eyes.

It turns out that Wen Ruan is Yun Yi's daughter. No wonder she feels that Wen Ruan is familiar with her, as if she had met him a long time ago?

Jiang Yan shook off Ye Wanwan's hand holding her arm and walked out.

Ye Wanwan panicked, "Miss Jiang, where is Shao Jiang?"

Jiang Yan looked back at Ye Wanwan, "You still care about your mother!"

When Ye Wanwan found Liu Shuying, she was surrounded by a group of reporters, and the scene was in chaos.

Ye Wanwan pushed the reporter away, walked over, and pulled Liu Shuying up from the ground.

But the reporter soon besieged the mother and daughter again.

A variety of sharp and sharp questions followed one after another:

——Ye Wanwan, have you copied your work at the Paris Fashion Design Competition?

——Ms. Liu, you plagiarized designer Wen’s mother's work back then, and now you let your daughter plagiarize it again. Are you trying to catch a sheep?

——What kind of design circle do you have no talent to mix with?

——Ms. Liu was in charge of the junior high school by this kind of innocent means, right?

What kind of junior high?

Liu Shuying caught a reporter who was about to smash her face into her face, and shouted in emotional breakdown, "All this is the ghost of Wen Ruan that little bitch. You said I copied her mother, but do you know who her mother is? ? I'm going to make a big deal--"

Liu Shuying didn't finish her words, suddenly a group of people in black came over.

The reporters were scared by the raging battle in black, and they all forgot to ask Liu Shuying what he was going to explode.

And Liu Shuying, who fell to the ground, was directly framed by the man in black.

No one dared to say a word from the people watching.

Liu Shuying was taken into a commercial vehicle, and about ten minutes later, she was thrown down.

The headed man in black said coldly, "Ms. Liu, your photo is in our hands. If you do anything to hurt Miss Wen in the future, your photo will be appreciated by the people of the whole country!"

Liu Shuying fell to the ground, not daring to recall the scene where she was photographed ten minutes ago.

"Who are you? How much money did Wen Ruan give you, I double!"

As soon as Liu Shuying finished her words, her face was severely stepped on by the headed man in black leather shoes, and the man in black looked at her condescendingly, "Remember?"

Tears kept streaming down Liu Shuying's pain. She didn't understand why there were still people in the imperial capital protecting Wen Ruan like this. Looking at the posture of these people in black, the master behind the scenes should have an identity and status!

Liu Shuying shivered and nodded, "Remember, remember!"

The man in black released Liu Shuying, and the commercial car quickly disappeared from her sight.

Liu Shuying fell to the ground in embarrassment, and not long after, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove by slowly.

Through the lowered car window, she saw a face as handsome as a god.

Xu was aware of her sight, and the man cast a look at her.

The long and narrow black eyes are sharp and cold, like a cold front passing by, making people shudder.

The windows of the car lifted up quickly.

...

After receiving the interview, Wen Ruan took Ye Qingyu and Yu Yi to the Yonghe Guild Hall.

The organizer held a celebration banquet for the champion over there. Iman is about to enter the largest shopping mall in the Imperial Capital. Naturally, Wen Ruan will go there and meet the owner of the mall.

Halfway through, Wen Ruan received a message from Huo Hannian.

——Congratulations, reborn.

Wen Ruan looked at the information, his heartbeat speeded up a bit.

How did Huo Hannian know?

Wen Ruan replied a message to him: Where are you?

He almost responded in seconds: Ye Cheng was on a business trip.

Wen Ruan felt a little disappointed in his heart. He has been traveling frequently during the recent period.

He seemed to avoid her intentionally or unintentionally!

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