Her words were full of undisguised mockery.
The slap stunned Zhong Zhiwan, and she lost her hearing for a moment.
Before she could react, Ke Hui-chu raised her hand and slapped her on the left side of her face.
"Why don't you take a look at yourself and see if you deserve it?"
Ke Hui-chu slapped her with all her strength.
Zhong Zhiwan's cheeks were swollen, and the corner of her mouth was broken.
The people around them stopped. There were people from different countries, and they pointed at Zhong Zhiwan.
"Madam Ke," Mrs. Zhong's expression turned cold, and she shielded Zhong Zhiwan behind her with one hand. "You've gone too far."
Although this incident embarrassed her, and she wanted to reprimand Zhong Zhiwan, she was still her daughter.
After all, Zhong Zhiwan was her daughter. How could Ke Hui-chu slap her in front of her?
"I've gone too far?" Ke Hui-chu sneered. "You're her mother, aren't you? You've raised your daughter, haven't you? "
"Your daughter ruined our Ke family's Chinese embroidery. I didn't kill her, and I only slapped her twice. That's good enough!"
Although the Ke family was only a medium-sized family in the capital, it was comparable to the four richest families in Hu City, and they had a lot of assets.
In Ke Hui-chu's generation, she and Mrs. Mu were the only daughters.
After Mrs. Mu married into the Mu family, she didn't take over the Ke family's assets. That was why the Chinese embroidery was in Ke Hui-chu's hands.
The better assets of the Ke family were taken over by her other brothers.
Ke Huizhu originally wanted to use this fashion design competition to let Hua Xiu soar to the sky and become an international design brand.
But now, she didn't even know if anyone would buy Chinese embroidery!
Ke Huizhu looked down at the mother and daughter pair with a contemptuous expression.
Mrs. Zhong's expression was ugly. An unprecedented humiliation filled her head.
Her chest heaved heavily as she shouted angrily, "Zhong Zhiwan, apologize!"
"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" The tears that Zhong Zhiwan had been holding back all night finally fell. She cried until she was out of breath. "I don't know. I don't know anything."
"What a joke." Ke Hui-chu felt disgusted just by looking at her. "I don't believe that you don't know that you plagiarized. Stop trying to suck up to me. Let me tell you, as long as the Ke family still has one person in the capital, you can forget about stepping into the capital's circle for the rest of your life!"
"You also have to pay for the loss of the Chinese embroidery."
After Ke Hui-chu finished speaking, she pulled the young man aside and walked forward.
After taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something.
She stopped, turned around, and sneered, "Zhong Zhiwan, the gown you're wearing costs 900,000 yuan. Add it in."
Zhong Zhiwan just cried and didn't dare to say anything.
The young man laughed. "Auntie, why don't you give her to me …"
"Shut your mouth!" Ke Hui-chu was still angry. She slapped him on the back. "I haven't settled the score with you for that little star you made."
At this moment, Luo Ziyue ran out in a panic. "Young Master Ke, help me. Please help me. They're digging up dirt on me. If you don't help me, I won't be able to stay here."
Hearing this, the young man was no longer lustful. He immediately distanced himself from her. "Auntie, let's go back to the capital."
He ignored Luo Ziyue and followed Ke Hui-chu into the car.
**
Capital, Family Mu.
Mrs. Mu had already gone to bed. After receiving Ke Hui-chu's call, her heart skipped a beat.
She hurriedly tore off the mask on her face, turned on her phone, and opened Weibo from the app store.
As soon as she entered, she saw the trending topics.
Mrs. Mu's expression changed in an instant.
With a cold face, she called Zhong Manhua.
"Manhua, that niece of yours is really bold. How dare she deceive me? I originally wanted to give her a chance to enter the capital, but who knew that she would throw her people all over the world."
"Bring Chen Zhou to your house immediately. No matter how bad your adopted daughter's character is, it's better than a plagiarist. I can't let my son come into contact with this kind of person again."
Without waiting for Zhong Manhua's response, Mrs. Mu hung up the phone. She was worried.
Family Mu couldn't be unaware of what had happened to the Ke family.
A few days ago, as Mu Heqing's spokesperson, Mu Cheng personally said that Mu Heqing was going to choose an heir.
She was afraid that this matter would affect Mu Chenzhou in some way.
Mrs. Mu couldn't sleep anymore. She put on the shawl and walked out of the room.
**
The next day.
The commotion on Weibo was huge.
It was an international issue, so netizens were very concerned.
Soon, Zhong Zhiwan's information was dug out.
With this, the netizens were all shocked.
The eldest daughter of the Zhong family in Hu City.
The top student in Qing Zhi Middle School.
She had a family, was good-looking, and was good at her studies. Why did she choose this path?
[This Zhong family is a bit familiar. A few months ago, did they have an VAM agreement with a foreign company?]
[I remember, I remember. Jade Zhai! Jade Zhai from Jade Zhai.]
[I also remember that the Zhong family won the VAM agreement because of their cousin. I want to ask, why did the eldest daughter do this kind of thing?]
Just as Zhong Zhiwan thought, her name spread across all countries overnight.
On the Internet, there were also comments about her from various media outlets.
10% of the comments were pity, and 90% were disgust.
Not many people knew about Luo Ziyue, but her situation wasn't better than Zhong Zhiwan's.
The netizens dug out all the evidence of her acting like a big shot in "Youth 101", bullying her roommates, and cheating on the final team night.
In one night, it spread all over the Internet.
Without the Ke family's support, these iron hammers couldn't be suppressed at all.
Luo Ziyue's company also quickly terminated her contract and cleared their relationship.
This time, she was completely banned.
Nie Chao still remembered this name. He had always been very vengeful, so he was in a good mood at this moment. "Seventh Young Master, Big Boss, don't you think she deserves it? She stole my chair, hmph!"
As he spoke, he turned around and found that the two people across the table ignored him.
He didn't know what they were doing, but they were quite close.
Du Du, who was next to him, pouted his little pink nose. "Hmph!"
Nie Chao was speechless.
He felt that this pig was mocking him, but he had no evidence.
However …
He rubbed his chin. Did the two of them finally make some progress?
However, what Nie Chao didn't see was that the girl had a phone in front of her.
There was a voting interface on the phone, and there were many pictures of celebrities on it.
"Have you voted?" Ying Zijin clicked on the voting button again. "Every hour, there will be 20 votes. You must remember to vote, and you can't be surpassed."
"Okay." Fu Yunshen leaned back, his handsome face as always. His eyebrows were relaxed, and his lips curved. "Little kid, you really only know how to bully me."
Only she dared to let him do these things.
Ying Zijin supported her chin and tilted her head, but she didn't deny it.
The girl's eyes were misty and clear.
They were like a cold spring swaying in the moonlight.
Her beauty was very aggressive, but it wasn't flirtatious.
However, when she looked at you with such cold eyes, there was no emotion, but it was very seductive.
She didn't let anyone have the strength to break free.
She was willing to sink.
"When are you leaving?"
"The day after tomorrow. You don't have to bring anything, they have everything."
"What?" Nie Chao pricked up his ears. "Where are you two going? Are you going on your honeymoon? "
"Honeymoon? I don't know." Fu Yunshen rolled up his sleeves slowly. His voice was low, and his long and narrow eyes were as deep as the night. "You'll be beaten, I know."
"…"
**
Old Mr. Zhong hadn't checked Weibo yet.
Because Shang Yaozhi had inadvertently bought a batch of goods, the Zhong Group's business had been very good for the past few months.
Originally, Old Mr. Zhong was about to retire at his age.
However, he didn't know why, but the more he worked, the more energetic he became.
In the afternoon, he went home.
As soon as he entered the house, Butler Zhong said anxiously, "Old Master, something happened. Missy copied someone else's design, and it's already on the Internet."
Old Mr. Zhong's expression changed. "What happened?"
Butler Zhong handed the phone to him and briefly explained what had happened.
Old Mr. Zhong slammed the table.
He was not only angry, but also worried. "Where is Wanwan now? When did she go to Continent O? Why did she participate in the design competition?! "
Mrs. Zhong said that she wanted to take Zhong Zhiwan out for a few days because she felt that he was under a lot of pressure from his studies.
Old Mr. Zhong agreed.
"Missy should still be in Continent O," Butler Zhong said hurriedly. "I called Madam just now, but she didn't pick up."
Old Mr. Zhong was so angry that he felt dizzy. He clutched his chest and said, "Tell them to come back quickly."
He was worried that Zhong Zhiwan would do something that he would regret under Mrs. Zhong's instigation.
However, he didn't expect that it would come so soon.
Moreover, this matter involved the Ke family, First Light Media, and domestic and foreign designers. Not to mention, it was Zhong Zhiwan who had made a big mistake.
If it was any other matter, he could protect it no matter how difficult it was.
However, he couldn't do it this time.
In an instant, Old Mr. Zhong seemed to have aged a few years.
"Yes, Old Master." Butler Zhong nodded and hurriedly left.
Old Mr. Zhong opened the trending search and read the latest news.
[@ The Strongest Tipster on the Internet: A passionate netizen submitted a post saying that the designer of the Chinese embroidery this time is a repeat offender. She has done this before. She stole her cousin's work. The incident is as follows.]
There was a picture below that was uploaded from Qing Zhi High School's campus forum.
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Five hundred thousand words. Throw a sweet monthly ticket into the bowl and add some sugar for Ying Huang and Young Master Fu. Miserable. JPG
Today, it was still 9,000 words.
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