At this time, it was the busiest time on Shijing Street, and there were many passers-by who came and went, and all the people who were good at moving stopped to watch, constantly pointing at Qing'er.

Jiang Qiuman was not stunned, twisted his waist and walked to the shop, threw out all the clothes designed by Qing'er, and sneered: "I don't know if there are any plagiarized clothes you designed, I don't dare to sell them anymore!" ”

Qing'er was thrown into the clothes thrown out by Jiang Qiuman, and the onlookers all nodded straight at Qing'er, saying that she was 'plagiarizing' and 'shameless', Qing'er's face turned pale, looking left and right at the people around her, and kept whispering: "I didn't, I didn't plagiarize, I didn't-"

She suddenly shouted, and at once ran towards the opposite alley like crazy, and did not dare to turn back.

Jiang Qiuman slowly accepted the ridicule at this time, and his face was so heavy that he made the second and fourth children have a stove. Then, one by one, she put all the clothes designed by Qing'er on the stove and burned them clean.

A classic car was parked far away, and Shen Yu, who was sitting in the back seat, had already seen all this.

It wasn't until Jiang Qiuman burned the last piece of clothing clean that he lowered his eyes and sighed.

Jiang Sang sat beside him and said, "This girl has a very strong temperament." ”

Shen Yu was silent. Because he knew that Jiang Qiuman in the past was not like this.

She is a little girl who smiles sweetly and speaks sweetly, only staring at herself and smirking.

But now she crossed her waist and showed up on the street to fight for her dignity.

It was he who killed the brittle little girl and made the little girl transform into the current Jiang Qiuman.

Shen Yu said softly: "I won't give up." ”

Jiang Sang said: "I'm too lazy to care about you. ”

Shen Yu said: "She doesn't like me to arrange an embroidery girl for her, so I won't arrange it." ”

Jiang Sang snorted: "Even if you want to arrange it again, Lao Tzu has no other embroidery girl to toss her again." ”

Shen Yu said: "Then Qing'er, what are you going to do?" ”

Jiang Sang narrowed his eyes: "It's a good master and servant, just drive her out of Shanghai Beach." ”

Shen Yu nodded, and the matter was handed over to Jiang Sang.

Jiang Sang looked at Shen Yu's low appearance, thought about it, and comforted: "She seems to hate you very much, if you lower your posture like this, I'm afraid it won't have any effect." ”

Shen Yu laughed to himself: "I know. But I still have to do something, Jiang Sang. Otherwise, even the last bit of implication will disappear. Then she and I are really just strangers. ”

He didn't want to be strangers to her. She tried hard to get rid of him, so he tried harder, harder, to get closer to her.

In this way, the distance between them will not become farther.

Shen Yu raised a fragile smile on his lips: "The coming days are long, I can make up for it in a lifetime." ”

Jiang Sang looked at his appearance at this time, stopped talking, just patted him on the shoulder, and silently supported her.

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After driving away Qing'er, the shengxiang ready-to-wear shop is equivalent to losing the backbone of the embroidery girl.

But after this time, Jiang Qiuman changed his mind.

She doesn't have to stare at the high-end market in Shanghai, these ladies and ladies in the upper class are not easy to serve, and the previous high-priced ready-to-wear is one of the few groups that can afford it in Shanghai. Why does she have to rush to get a piece of the pie with 'Tsing Yi' and 'Ni Shang'?