Lumuyao was originally very angry, but when she saw the badge hanging around Qing Yan's neck, which read "Assistant No. 16," she couldn't help but sneer contemptuously.
"So, my dad gave you sixty million, right? What's wrong? Not enough to spend? You can only go to a small company to be an assistant? What happened to the grandeur of being a master?"
The designer at No. 9 quickly reminded her, "Miss Yaoyao, their company belongs to the Li family."
"You mean the richest family, the Li family?"
"Yes."
Lumuyao's face turned slightly embarrassed, but she quickly retorted, "Even if it's the Li family's company, she can only be a lowly assistant there, doing menial tasks... What a lowly fate."
Qing Yan: ...
"Once you leave the Lu family, you can only end up like this. If it were me, I would crawl back home right now and kneel in front of my parents, begging for forgiveness! Maybe if my parents are pleased, they might even give me some pocket money."
"If you want to be a dog, I don't."
"You..."
Qing Yan casually glanced at the badge hanging around Lumuyao's neck, which also had two words written on it: Assistant.
She came with the No. 9 designer.
"Stop talking so much nonsense. I thought you were a designer." Qing Yan couldn't be bothered to deal with her and was about to leave.
Lumuyao once again stood in her way. "I wear this badge to gain exposure and broaden my horizons, unlike you, toiling away as an employee! There's a fundamental difference between us!"
With a sense of superiority, Lumuyao continued, "I am the only daughter of my family, and in the future, the family's company will be entrusted to me for inheritance. I came here early to familiarize myself and learn more. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Heh." Qing Yan found it amusing and smirked, "Do you think your family can survive this month?"
Lumuyao had a bad feeling. "What do you mean?"
"Your family is on the verge of bankruptcy."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lumuyao angrily shouted as she watched Qing Yan's departing figure. "I'm different from girls from impoverished families like you who need to work to earn money! Even if we go bankrupt, I will still live better than you!"
"Well, I'll wait and see," Qing Yan replied, heading straight towards the resting area.
Lumuyao was furious!
"Miss Yaoyao, who is she?" the No. 9 designer couldn't help but ask curiously.
Lumuyao stared in the direction Qing Yan had gone, gritting her teeth and said, "Just a little bitch, no need to know her identity!"
Lumuyao had been raised by janitors before and knew nothing about design. Today, she came here as an assistant to the company's designer, seeking exposure and a chance to make an appearance!
To raise her own value, perhaps Gao Jia might even start looking at her differently.
Although she came as an assistant, the company's designers went out of their way to please and serve her, without any negligence.
"Make sure to surpass them later, do you hear me?"
"Yes." Designer Number Nine quickly agreed, while firmly imprinting the appearance of Yin Panpan and Qing Yan in their mind.
Just as Qing Yan returned to the rest area, a wealthy heiress raised her gaze and noticed her, strutting arrogantly towards her.
"Qing Yan?"
Qing Yan lifted her eyes, obviously not recognizing this highly influential and prestigious young heiress before her.
"The standards for the Hua Country Cup are getting lower and lower. When did it become acceptable for a fox spirit to participate in the competition?"
As soon as the wealthy heiress spoke, over a dozen pairs of eyes focused on Qing Yan.
Qing Yan: ???
Even Yin Panpan was anxious, "What did you say? We're Qing... Qing Yan, how did you come up with the term 'fox spirit'? Are you mistaking someone due to poor eyesight or insulting the wrong person due to a malfunctioning brain? Apologize immediately!"
The wealthy heiress glanced at Yin Panpan, clearly not taking this poorly-dressed girl seriously. Instead, she looked at Qing Yan with a condescending attitude.
"Just a lowly assistant, what qualifications do you have to snatch someone else's fiancé? Do you even understand your own worth? Shameless! I'm embarrassed for you!"
Qing Yan's anger flared up.
"Why not be something else? You had to be a mistress? It's only because my friend is generous that she doesn't bother with you! If it were me..."
Before the wealthy heiress could finish her sentence, Qing Yan grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the wall.
The surrounding people were shocked and dumbfounded.
The wealthy heiress was even more incredulous, feeling the pain in her back and the suffocation from her neck, which made her furious, "What are you doing?"
"If you're sick, go to the hospital. Do you think I'll give you a ride while you act crazy in front of me?"
The display of Qing Yan's chilling aura frightened the wealthy heiress, who grabbed her hand, "You, release me..."
"Who is the fox spirit?" Qing Yan tightened her grip. "If you don't explain clearly, you won't leave through this door today."
"Qing Yan, calm down..." Yin Panpan was afraid that she would end up like last night, knocking down over twenty people in an instant...
"What do you think you can do to me? Do you believe..." Before the wealthy heiress could finish her sentence, Qing Yan's grip left her gasping for breath, her face turning red, "You, let go of me..."
"I have limited patience, and you have half a minute."
After being provoked repeatedly today, Qing Yan was in a bad mood, and someone happened to come and provoke her again.
"You, you stole someone else's fiancé, and you still have the audacity?" The wealthy heiress gasped for breath, barely able to speak, "Indeed, people like you have no shame, you make mistakes and refuse to admit them..."
"That's enough!" Yin Panpan shouted at her, then quickly tried to persuade Qing Yan, "Qing Yan, don't get angry, let go first..."
Qing Yan tightened her grip.
The wealthy heiress felt that she might die here. She mustered all her strength and managed to say two words, "Sasha..."
Qing Yan let go of her hand, understanding what was going on.
The wealthy heiress's body went limp, and several designers hurried to support her.
"Oh my, her neck is turning red. Quickly get the medicine box."
"What kind of person is this? Are they crazy? They've strangled you like this..."
"This is Miss Mu from the Mu family. If anything happens to her, you won't be able to compensate with just eight lives!"
"Anyone with sense should apologize now, otherwise, if this matter reaches Master Mu, it won't just affect you!"
The onlookers heard this and quickly guessed the identity of the wealthy heiress in front of them. She was Mu Jing, the most favored little princess of the Mu family!
It was not something an ordinary person could afford to offend!
"Who wants to share good fortune and stand together in times of trouble with her, step forward." Qing Yan's cold gaze swept across the designers in front of her.
The designers were frightened and lowered their heads, no longer the arrogant and haughty individuals they were just moments ago.
They had witnessed Qing Yan choking Mu Jing earlier!
When this girl got angry, her aura was terrifying, perhaps only comparable to the young master of the Si family!
Equally frightening, sending shivers down their spines.
Qing Yan coldly examined Mu Jing in front of her, "Didn't your good friend tell you whose fiancé he is?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Jing coughed a few times, finally catching her breath, unwillingly looking at Qing Yan, "It's something known to many prominent families. Do you want to distort the truth here?"