The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

Several shop assistants nearby peeked at her from time to time. She looked so young and beautiful! I didn't expect that their boss was so young, so good-looking, and talented. The key was his aura, which was so sassy.

So seductive!

They are so lucky today to get a glimpse of Boss!

The surrounding customers are talking about it.

"I didn't expect that she is so beautiful. She is so beautiful and has such a personality. No wonder she can design so many beautiful clothes!"

"I really want to go up and take a photo with her, but I'm afraid of disturbing her!"

"She looks so cold, but she is very polite when talking to the store manager! What kind of magical boss is she? There is no airs at all."

"I heard that QY's salary is very good. After I graduate, I will go to work with her!"

"I heard that the threshold for QY is very high, and ordinary undergraduates can't get in. The designer Yin Panpan who won the first prize before graduated from a prestigious university!"

Ouyan noticed that among the several eyes around her, one was staring at her for a long time. She raised her eyes and met the eyes of a short-haired girl next to her.

The short-haired girl hesitated to speak, her face turned red.

"Is something wrong?" Ou Yan asked warmly.

The short-haired girl's face turned even redder. She hesitated and bravely walked up, "Hey, hello, Qingyan. I like design very much and am your biggest fan. I, I'm not here to ask for your autograph or photo." !do not worry……"

Ouyan's eyes softened and said, "Say."

"Miss Bai just said that you were outside..." The short-haired girl hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "You said you have a financial sponsor? You are the founder of QY. For such a big brand, you don't need to rely on men to support you! If If you need a witness, I can come to court to testify. I saw how she slandered and spread rumors about you in front of so many people just now!"

The short-haired girl hurriedly took out a purchase receipt from her bag. It was the receipt she had just bought at QY. She wrote her number on it and handed it over.

"This is my contact information. If you need me to come forward to testify, I'm available at any time!"

"Thank you." Ouyan curled her lips. Unexpectedly, she was kind enough and reached out to take it.

"Well, if I have nothing to do, I'll leave first..." Although the short-haired girl really wanted to get an autograph or take a photo, she was afraid of disturbing her, so she could only take regretful steps.

"Don't you want to take a group photo?" Ou Yan suddenly asked.

The short-haired girl was stunned for a moment, and realized that Ou Yan was talking to her. She was about to jump up with excitement, but she was afraid of attracting other people's attention, so she hurriedly covered the corners of her mouth and nodded repeatedly.

The idol actually offered to take a photo with her?

God!

She was so happy that she felt like she was dreaming, it felt unreal!

Facing the camera, Ou Yan smiled, cool and beautiful.

The girl smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. After taking the photo, she hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you! Don't worry, I won't share this photo!"

Ou Yan picked up the paper next to the computer, tore up a piece at random, signed her name, and looked beautiful.

"Give you."

The short-haired girl stayed where she was. Realizing that Ouyan had signed an autograph for her, she couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly, "Ah!"

This scream attracted several scorching glances from around him!

The short-haired girl hurriedly covered her mouth, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her. She was so happy that she endured it for a long time. After all the people around her disappeared, she stepped forward and bent down to take Ou Yan's signature with both hands. , I was so excited that I kept saying thank you.

Ouyan glanced at her and said gently, "After graduation, you can come to QY for an interview."

The short-haired girl was stunned and looked at Ouyan in disbelief. Was the idol inviting her to join QY? But how does an idol know her design level? What if what she designs is terrible?

"The clothes on your body and the bag on your back were designed by yourself?" Ouyan could tell at a glance that he was quite creative.

The short-haired girl was even more shocked. Before she could speak, she heard Ou Yan continue, "The pen you were writing on just now has Kyoto Institute of Design printed on it. It should be stationery awarded by the school for good performance?"

The short-haired girl didn't expect her idol to be so attentive. She noticed this and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it's a reward. I'm going to study at Daxi soon, and I'm going to be an intern in half a year. Can I really go to QY for an interview?"

she asked with trepidation and excitement.

"Of course, QY welcomes everyone with strength and dreams."

"That's great!!" The short-haired girl was so happy that she thanked Ouyan repeatedly, and finally said goodbye reluctantly.

Ou Yan watched her leave and raised the corners of her lips.

After a while, Ouyan was about to go back to the company, but before he could walk out of the door, he was stepped on and bumped on the shoulder.

The girl who stepped on her painfully and bumped into her had a cold and arrogant face. She was dressed as a daughter of a wealthy family. Not only did she not apologize, she also took a look at the shoes and clothes Ou Yan was wearing. When she saw that there were no famous brand logos, her eyes immediately revealed A hint of disdain.

She told her long-haired friend next to her, "QY's clothes don't look that good either. After looking around, none of them are worth paying for with my credit card."

"Every style here is designed by the founder Qingyan himself. I think it looks very good, just like this one, look at it." The long-haired girl picked up a V-neck dress, like a black swan, and put it on It definitely shows off its temperament.

"It's just so-so." The rich daughter said casually.

"Don't you apologize if you step on someone?" Ou Yan's voice immediately sounded.

The long-haired girl turned around and saw Ou Yan. She thought she had accidentally stepped on her and said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, are you talking about me? There were too many people and I didn't pay attention for a moment. I'm sorry!"

Ouyan looked at the wealthy daughter. She was wearing a dark blue sequined tube top dress, a light blue suit jacket, and a strange sapphire necklace. Her curly brown hair looked elegant and energetic. In the field, he looked like a rich man, but he didn't expect his quality to be so poor.

"You don't have a long mouth? Do you need your friend to apologize for you?"

Hearing Ou Yan's words, the wealthy daughter raised a smile and asked politely, "Do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know." Ou Yan curled her lips coldly, "A person who steps on others and bumps into others without intending to apologize."

Ou Yan's aura is much stronger than hers. She obviously doesn't have any famous brand logos on her body, but her overall aura and face easily surpass her by several levels.

The wealthy daughter didn't want to waste time with her, so she smiled condescendingly and said, "I'm sorry, okay?"

“Didn’t anyone teach you what a sincere apology looks like growing up?”

The rich daughter didn't expect this girl to be quite difficult to deal with, so she smiled and asked, "Do you know what I'm wearing?"