The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Downstairs in Diwang Building, Anyuan parked the car, took out his mask and put it on.

Taozi held her back: "Xiao Yuan, do you really want to go up?"

Anyuan said: "I am Miss Yin, and I have no reason to tolerate these third-rate designers stepping on my sister and my works!"

Taozi said "Ah" and was completely confused.

What did Xiaoyuan just say?

She seemed to have said she was Miss Yin?

But how is this possible?

Before Tao Zi came to her senses, An Yuan said seriously: "The reason why I put on a mask to prevent others from knowing that I am your sister is so that you can work hard in the design circle with your own abilities."

"Otherwise, there will be many people trying their best to curry favor with you and please you. Regardless of whether your design is good or not, almost everyone will say that your design is good, and you will not be able to progress or improve."

In the same way, if the world knew that the biological daughter of the An family was actually the big boss behind the Chuangshi Group, the An family would definitely become the center of attention and would no longer be able to live in obscurity and live aloof from the world.

She doesn't think the current An family can adapt to the life of such a "top wealthy family".

Of course, they will always adapt.

Xiao Jiu didn't understand this, but she knew that Xiao Yuan was great, so she clapped her hands and feet together: "Xiao Yuan is great! Xiao Yuan is the best!"

An Yuan hugged Xiao Jiu and got out of the car, then stuffed Xiao Jiu into the sleepwalking Tao Zi's arms: "I want to teach those inferior designers, you are responsible for keeping an eye on Xiao Jiu."

After saying that, she puffed up her chest and marched majestically into the Diwang Building, rushed into the elevator, and went straight to the Yaen Jewelry Design Studio on the 36th floor.

After seeing the plaque of "Yaen Jewelry Design Studio", she hung her mobile phone on her chest, and at the same time clicked on the "recording" function of Weibo, WeChat, Douyin and other social accounts, and left a message: "The live broadcast has begun, everyone. Keep your eyes open and enjoy the show.”

Ask her why she can live broadcast on so many social accounts at the same time?

The question is that her mobile phone is a super high-tech product with powerful functions and can do anything.

Then she kicked open the glass door of the studio, stood in the center of the reception hall, put her hands on her waist, and shouted loudly: "I am Miss Yin!"

"Just this morning, Yaen Jewelry Design Studio determined that the bag I gave to my friend was a high imitation, and forced my friend's sister to admit her mistake in public. My friend's sister was not convinced, and neither was I!"

"I will confront you in public now to see if this bag is real or fake!"

After saying that, she reached behind her and said, "Bring me the bag."

Taozi, who was confused, handed over the bag as if reflexively.

An Yuan put the bag in front of the phone's camera and said loudly: "Who said this bag is a high imitation? Come forward! I promise not to beat you to death!"

She made such a big fuss that it attracted the attention of the entire studio.

The front desk came over: "You said you are Miss Yin, do you have any evidence?"

Someone screamed: "Ahhhh, the background of Miss's hidden live broadcast is our studio? Oh my God, it's crazy."

Some people are hiding from the camera everywhere: "I'm dizzy. I ate melon on my head. It's over now..."

Someone rushed into Jiya's office in a panic: "Yaen, have you seen Miss Yin's live broadcast? She seems to be really in our studio..."

Jiya stood up, pretended to be calm, took out her mask and put it on: "I'll go meet her."

The entire floor is dedicated to her studio.

From her office to the reception hall at the other end, she had to walk dozens of meters, which took a while.

At this moment, everyone gathered in the reception hall, talking around An Yuan, Tao Zi and other three people.

An Yuan said coldly: "I will prove to you now that this bag is genuine."

She picked up the fruit knife from the fruit bowl and slashed it towards the bag.

Amidst the low voices, it turned out that the bag was not scratched, but only had a dent, and the dent was quickly smoothed out.

Anyuan picked up the lighter again, lit it, and burned the leather of the bag.

The bag is still intact.

An Yuan pinched the zipper pull of the bag and tried to open it, but it didn't move at all.

"The hidden bag has a fingerprint recognition system on the zipper puller. If the owner of the bag sets a fingerprint, no one can open it."

"Taozi, open your bag."

Taozi stepped forward in a daze, held the zipper pull with her fingers, and opened the bag.

An Yuan turned out the hidden bag on the inside of the bag: "The hidden bag has an anti-counterfeiting mark, which can only be seen with light."

"I designed this bag specifically for a friend and it is not for sale, so I signed my name on it."

She pointed the discreet security mark at the light source.

Under the light source, the anti-counterfeiting mark clearly shows the word "Miss".

The whole place was shocked for a while.

"Is she really Miss Yin? Miss Yin has always been mysterious. Even people in the circle don't know what she looks like..."

"Real people don't show their faces. I didn't expect this ordinary Taozi to have such a close relationship with Miss..."

"Miss Yin, I am your loyal fan! Can you give me an autograph and take a photo with me?"

Some people are not convinced: "What you said can only prove that the bag is real, but it cannot prove that you are Miss Yin, right? Miss Yin is so famous, if you dare to fake her, the consequences will be very serious."

An Yuan didn't say a word and directly clicked on the video call of a certain account on WeChat.

The other party answered quickly.

A handsome old foreign man dressed fashionably and tastefully appeared on the screen of her mobile phone. The background was a high-end looking party.

When everyone saw it, they screamed crazily: "Oh my god, Lafayette, it's Lafayette! I didn't expect that I could see Lafayette here!"

They gathered around and stared at the fashion emperor in the video, wanting to get into their phones.

An Yuan said: "Lafayette, some people question that I am pretending to be Miss Yin. Can you tell me, am I Miss Yin?"

The old Buddha spoke in lovely, jerky Chinese: "Oh, dear Miss Yin, you are a unique genius and my eternal muse! You are who you are, and no one can fake it."

An Yuan showed Lafayette to everyone: "Who else wants to question my identity or the identity of Lafayette?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Seeing the crowd in front of him, Lafayette said very gentlemanly: "Ladies and gentlemen who love fashion, if you can't tell whether Miss Yin's works are real or fake, you are not a qualified fashion person."

Everyone bowed their heads in shame.

Anyuan turned the camera on himself: "Thank you very much. You are busy, I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."

She ended the call, walked to Taozi in two steps, and patted Taozi on the shoulder: "This morning, whoever ridiculed and accused Miss Taozi of using a fake bag, please stand up and apologize to Miss Taozi immediately, and post it to All photos, videos, texts and other content online will be deleted!”

"Otherwise, I will notify the Chuangshi headquarters and prosecute all those who slander Miss Peach!"

Needless to say, Ji Ya, who was hiding behind the crowd, was already sullenly clearing content related to Taozi on multiple social accounts.

However, she and Miss Yin have too many fans, and this matter has become a big deal.

Her fans, Miss Yin's fans and a large number of passers-by all laughed at her crazily and abused her in the comment area.

There are also many people who have blocked her and sent private messages to scold her.

Each scolding was uglier than the last.

“He is the best newcomer of the year, a rising star, and a once-in-a-decade genius designer. He can’t even recognize the handbags made by Miss Yin, and he even posts other people’s bags on social platforms. It’s such a waste of fame. It’s stinky. shameless!"

"Those awards and various press releases praising her were not bought by her, right? I heard that she is a rich girl, and her family is very rich..."

"It's been a long time since I've seen it! It's really unique that a big shot like Miss Yin can come to your door to identify the authenticity in person!"

"Hahaha, this Yaen is really out of the circle. Even if others have not seen her designs, they must have heard of her jokes..."

"I will never buy Yaen's works again! I even doubt that her works were copied from others or bought from others, right?"

……

These cynicism, humiliation and insults were like knives, which made Jiya's heart bleed and she almost fainted.

What does it mean to die before leaving the army?

That's her.