At the mention of the fashion show, Wen Ling gritted her teeth and wanted to tear Jossi into pieces.
If it wasn't for her, the banquet that could be used to fish for a rich husband wouldn't have been ruined.
Because of that incident, the two of them held a deep hatred for her, and it had evolved into what it was now, and they were trying their best to take revenge.
Looking at qu ya and Wen Ling's confident faces, Joes furrowed her pretty brows.
"Wait,"
A clear female voice rang out. It was Jossi's voice.
Qu ya didn't know that they had already discovered the truth. She looked at her contemptuously. "What's wrong? Do you have anything else to say?"
"Of course I do!"
Joes immediately replied. She reached out and her fingers coincidentally landed on the contract.
It moved slowly and finally stopped at the spot where Hengyuan investment's stamp was.
This seal was forged.