Chapter 150: After breaking off the engagement Mr. Si chased his wife to the crematorium!
Chapter 150: Do You Want Me to Give You a Ride?
Bai Muyao was initially very angry, but when she saw the badge hanging on Ou Yan's neck, which read "Assistant No. 16," she couldn't help but sneer in contempt.
"My dad gave you sixty million, didn't he? How come it's not enough? Can you only work as an assistant in a small company? Where's your pride as a master?"
The No. 9 designer next to her hurriedly reminded, "Miss Yao Yao, their company is under the Li family."
"You mean the richest Li family?"
"Yes."
Bai Muyao's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but she quickly retorted, "Even if it's the company of the richest family, you can only be a small assistant there, running errands for others... what a lowly fate."
Ou Yan: ...
"Leaving the Bai family, you can only end up like this. If it were me, I'd crawl back home now, kneel in front of my parents and apologize! Who knows, if my parents are happy, they might even give you some pocket money."
"If you want to be a dog, I don't."
"You..."
Ou Yan casually glanced at the badge hanging around Bai Muyao's neck, also bearing the word "Assistant."
She came with the No. 9 designer.
"So much nonsense, I thought you were a designer." Ou Yan couldn't be bothered to deal with her and was about to leave.
Bai Muyao once again blocked her way, "I wear this badge to broaden my horizons, unlike you, working hard for others! There's a fundamental difference between us!"
Bai Muyao said this with a sense of superiority, "I am the only daughter of the family. In the future, the family's business will be handed over to me for inheritance. I came here early to get familiar with it, to understand it. Isn't that reasonable?"
"Huh." Ou Yan found it amusing, smirked, "Do you think your family can make it through this month?"
Bai Muyao had a bad feeling, "What do you mean?"
"Your family is going bankrupt."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Bai Muyao watched her leave, angrily shouting, "Girls like you from poor families need to work to earn money! Even if we go bankrupt, I'll still live better than you!"
"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Ou Yan headed straight for the rest area.
Bai Muyao was furious!
"Miss Yao Yao, who is she?" The No. 9 designer couldn't help but ask curiously.
Bai Muyao looked in the direction Ou Yan had left, gritted her teeth, "Just a little bitch, no need to know her identity!"
Bai Muyao had been raised by a janitor before, knew nothing about design, and came here today as an assistant with the company's designer to broaden her horizons and get some exposure! Raise her own value, maybe the Gao family will look at her differently.
Although she came as an assistant, the company's designer was very attentive to her and didn't dare to neglect her.
"We must outdo them later, understand?"
"Yes." The No. 9 designer hurriedly agreed, also memorizing Yin Panpan and Ou Yan's appearances.
Just as Ou Yan returned to the rest area, a rich family's daughter looked up and noticed her, arrogant and walked over.
"Ou Yan?"
Ou Yan looked up, obviously not recognizing the wealthy girl in front of her, who exuded an air of arrogance and luxury.
"The standards of the Hua Guo Cup Fashion Design are getting lower and lower. When will a vixen like you be allowed to participate in the competition?"
As soon as the rich girl spoke, the attention of more than a dozen people around them focused on Ou Yan.
Ou Yan: ??
Yin Panpan was anxious, "What are you saying? We... Ou Yan, how could she be a vixen? Are you blind, mistaking people, or your mind is messed up, hurry up and apologize to her!"
The rich girl glanced at Yin Panpan, obviously not putting this poorly dressed girl in her eyes, but looking at Ou Yan from a high position.
"Just an assistant, what qualifications do you have to snatch someone's fiancé? Do you know your own place? You're shameless, and I feel embarrassed for you!"
Ou Yan's anger was getting intense.
"Why be anything else, and yet choose to be a third party? It's only because my friend is generous and doesn't bother with you! If it were me..."
Before the rich girl finished speaking, Ou Yan grabbed her by the neck and slammed her against the wall.
The people around were shocked.
The rich girl couldn't believe it. The pain in her back and the suffocation from her neck made her furious, "What are you doing?"
"Are you sick? Instead of going to the hospital, you come here and act crazy in front of me, do you want me to give you a ride?"
The rich girl was intimidated by her cold demeanor, grabbing her hand, "You, let go..."
"Who's the vixen?" Ou Yan increased the pressure, "If you don't clarify, you won't be leaving this place today."
"Ou Yan, calm down..." Yin Panpan was afraid she might knock down twenty people like last night...
"What dare you do to me, do you believe..." Before the rich girl could finish, Ou Yan had choked her nearly to suffocation, her face turning red, "You, let go of me..."
"My patience is limited, you have only thirty seconds."
Being provoked one after another today, Ou Yan's mood was a bit bad, and yet someone came looking for trouble.
"You, you snatched someone's fiancé, and you're still trying to justify it?" The rich girl was nearly out of breath, panting, "Indeed, people like you have no shame, do wrong things and don't admit it..."
"You've had enough!" Yin Panpan shouted at her, then quickly persuaded Ou Yan, "Ou Yan, don't be angry, let go first..."
Ou Yan increased the pressure.
The rich girl felt she might die here, so she exerted all her strength and said two words, "Shasha..."
Ou Yan let go of her hand, probably understanding what was going on.
The rich girl's body softened, and several designers rushed to support her.
"Oh my God, her neck is red, hurry up and get the medicine box."
"What kind of person is this, sick, and she choked you like this..."
"This is Miss Mu from the Mu family. If anything happens to her, you won't be able to compensate with eight lives!"
Those who watched figured out the identity of the wealthy girl in front of them, the most favored little princess of the Mu family - Mu Qing! You can't afford to offend her!
"Who wants to share the blessings and hardships with her, step forward." Ou Yan's cold eyes swept over the designers in front of her.
Several designers were frightened, bowing their heads, not daring to act as arrogantly as they did just now.
They had seen Ou Yan choking Mu Qing just now!
When this girl got angry, her aura was probably only matched by the young master of the Si family!
Both equally terrifying, making people shudder.
Ou Yan coldly surveyed Mu Qing in front of her, "Didn't your good friend tell you whose fiancé he is?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Qing coughed twice, finally catching her breath, unwillingly staring at Ou Yan, "This is something known to many prominent families. Do you want to distort the truth here?"
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