After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

"Miss Bai." Zhou Xier's voice came coldly, "Can we chat for a few words?"

"I really didn't expect Miss Zhou to still have time to call me. If I remember correctly, the relationship between us should have ended. I have long been no longer Miss Zhou's dedicated designer. You called me so late. Don’t you think you’re a little rude?”

Now that there is no employment relationship, Bai Xue's words to Zhou Xi'er are not as polite as at first, and her mouth is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Zhou Xier chuckled twice: "Where did you find Angel's fake? You actually dared to let him steal other people's works at today's Chinese Valentine's Day party. You are so bold."

Bai Xue's pupils tightened, and her breathing froze involuntarily.

"I just thought that you were not capable this time and that you were too arrogant. Now I have to change my previous view. Miss Bai, your character is still very worrying."

Zhou Xi'er was unceremonious, "I'll give you a week to clarify tonight's lies with your impostor. Otherwise, if I am exposed, this matter may not end well."

After saying that, she paused and said, "Let me tell you another news. The brand you signed plans to make me the spokesperson for next year. I don't like to endorse clothes designed by counterfeiters. Don't let me suffer too."

Bai Xue finally couldn't help it anymore: "Where did you hear these unrealistic words?"

"Haha." Zhou Xi'er laughed out loud, "Bai Xue, do you really think that others have no eyes? Forget it, I'll just let you die with some understanding. I'm afraid the counterfeit you found has been discovered long ago. Mrs. Han is the only student of that real design master. Look at yourself, do you look like a joke?"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Xue felt a buzzing in her ears.

"She is that angel's student? How is it possible... So, she already knew it?!"

Bai Xue held her palm tightly, her sharp fingertips digging into the flesh, and she almost didn't notice the bleeding.

Hang Tongli, who was sitting next to her, also heard the content of the call and was already confused.

"What should I do...Who is this person? How did she know? Who is Angel's student? I, should I start a live broadcast to apologize and clarify now?"

"Shut up!" Bai Xue was so upset by the noise that she closed her eyes, "No one is allowed to mention this matter. What should you do after you go back? Taking advantage of the heat tonight, the brand can continue to tolerate you. If you want to commit suicide, you have to think about how to pay those sky-high liquidated damages! I won't pay a dime for you!"

Hang Tongli opened his mouth and finally became quiet.

Back at her residence, Bai Xue couldn't sleep peacefully for a long time, her mind was filled with what Zhou Xi'er had just said.

The more he thought about it, the more angry and jealous he became. Not only was Luo Yingqiao on Xia Taozhi's side now, but was Zhou Xi'er also protecting her?

Why!

Bai Xue took a few deep breaths, turned on her phone, and saw the invitation.

"Summer Art and Design Exhibition... you will definitely go there, right?" She murmured, with a fierce look in her eyes.

After a dreamless night, Xia Taozhi still looked gloomy when she woke up, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Han Xiao looked at her several times and said, "Why don't you just ask for leave today."

"No, it will be better if I stay busy." She refused.

If she continues to stay at home, she will be unable to control her thoughts. Only work can make her more fulfilling.

"It just so happens that Sister Yingqiao was discharged from the hospital today. After I finish my work, I will go to the hospital to pick her up in the afternoon. I should have dinner with them."

"Them?" Han Xiao asked back.

"It's Luo Yingqiao and Cheng Kele. I also want to get together with my besties, so you and dad don't have to wait for me tonight." She waved her hand and turned to leave.

Her original car has been sent for maintenance, and now she drives a brand new luxury car.

Han Xiao prepared it for her.

Xia Taozhi was not interested in any of this at first, so he went to the studio without any hesitation.

After finishing her work, she drove to the hospital to pick up Luo Yingqiao and discharge her.

Luo Yingqiao had already told her family that she did not want the Luo family to come to pick her up with great fanfare, but obviously Mr. Luo had his own ideas.

As soon as Xia Taozhi got off the car, she saw a row of nice cars parked on the roadside.

From a distance, Luo Yingqiao came over like stars holding the moon.

She was surrounded by people and wore sunglasses.

It can be seen that the originally injured cheek has recovered well, and her complexion and condition are good, but her expression is gloomy and she still cannot feel energetic.

Reporters had already gathered outside the gate, and when they saw her coming, they asked questions one after another.

Luo Yingqiao gently took off her sunglasses in front of the camera: "Hello everyone, I am Luo Yingqiao. I am very grateful for your concern. I am fine now."

She openly showed her cheeks that had not fully recovered, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

"Miss Luo, your face is injured. Will it affect your career as an actor?"

"Has Ms. Luo considered plastic surgery?"

The reporters’ questions became more acute than the last.

Luo Yingqiao smiled slightly, with a hint of tears in her eyes: "More than this, I want to visit my driver's parents. I am lucky enough to survive. As for the injuries on my face... if I can fully recover , of course I will return to the acting industry."

"But... if not, I have other options. But my driver can't do anything... Please don't care too much about my condition. I'm fine, really fine."

After saying that, she bowed deeply to the camera.

Then she walked quickly to Xia Taozhi, blinked, and got into the passenger seat.

Xia Taozhi reacted quickly and immediately stepped on the accelerator and left the hospital with Luo Yingqiao.

"What about your parents and Grandpa Luo?"

"It's okay, they're used to it."

"What about the reporters?"

"Coke will handle it. She is growing up very fast now and can now take charge of her own business." Luo Yingqiao was very pleased, "Have you brought all the things I asked you to arrange for me?"

"Yes." Xia Taozhi nodded, "I started preparations when you sent me the message last night, so don't worry."

"Okay." Luo Yingqiao looked complicated.

According to the address given by Luo Yingqiao, she quickly parked the car in front of an old residential building.

"It's just above." Luo Yingqiao glanced at it, "Azhe's home."

Xia Taozhi nodded, parked the car and followed Luo Yingqiao upstairs.

The environment here is very ordinary. There are small advertisements posted on the walls. The cement steps are tattered and it is easy to sprain your feet if you are not careful.

Azhe's home is on the third floor.

They arrived soon, and Luo Yingqiao knocked on the door.

After a while, the door creaked open, and a haggard aunt stood inside the door.

Her eyes were dull and almost lifeless.

"You are……"

Luo Yingqiao: "Hello, I am the boss of Azhe."

Hearing this, the aunt became angry: "You still have the nerve to come here? It was you who killed my son!!"