Without waiting for Wen Shaoqi to come up with a way, Wen Ruyu's sentence came down.

He was forever deprived of his status as a fashion designer, not allowed to participate in any related competitions in China, and apologized to Miss Tang Qingyu for his losses.

For Wen Ruyu, who loves the clothing industry, breaking his career is like his life.

She never expected that a small act would ruin her career and drive her to a dead end.

Regret it?

Of course I regret it!

In her heart, Tang Qingyu is not as important as her own career, far behind.

Loss, loss.

Wen Shaoqi waited outside the gate of the detention center for nearly an hour, and as soon as he saw her come out, he immediately greeted her and asked for warmth: "Ruyu, how are you?" Did you suffer in it? Hungry or not? Dad took you to dinner first? ”

However, Wen Ruyu was hit by the verdict and was depressed, didn't see or got used to his care, and didn't respond to his ardent fatherly love.

Grabbing his hand, he asked anxiously, "Where's Grandpa?" Why didn't Grandpa help me? ”

When the result came, she knew that the Wen family had not contributed to this matter, and with the status of the Wen family in China and as a grandfather, as long as she didn't take a sentence or half a sentence, she would not fall to the point where she is now.

Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and the goods are with the emperor's family.

She studied fashion design hard, and even gave up her beloved man in order to go abroad to concentrate on further study, in order to participate in the Huamo Competition after returning from school.

In the future, he will win glory for the country.

But now, being eliminated is a heavy blow, and being banned in China is the second heavy.

Under the double blow, it is not easy for her to maintain a trace of sanity.

Wen Shaoqi couldn't help but said with a little resentment: "Your grandfather knows what you are doing, and no one is allowed to help you, Ruyu, forget it, let's stay away from Tang Qingyu in the future and don't go to her." ”

He thought about it carefully, but he didn't please it at all.

Last time, he took away Tang Qingyu's championship position, and then Qin Mo's cub didn't trouble the Wen family, and the old man scolded him when he found out, and he didn't like him every day for a while.

Wen, the peerless good father, the man who carried the pot, Shaoqi had the pain of knocking out his teeth and swallowing them in his stomach.

He is willing to take the blame for his daughter, but he is too wronged, isn't it?

"Grandpa, how can he ......" Wen Ruyu fell to the ground in despair, regardless of her image, and her voice became louder from small to loud: "Why...... Why is everyone looking to her? I grew up under my grandfather's knees, my brother loves me so much, as soon as Tang Qingyu appeared, he turned to her, and now grandpa also favors her, why ......"

It's not fair.

Tang Qingyu is her nemesis, the nemesis sent by God to oppose her!

First Qin Mo, then the identity of Miss Wen, then the identity of the Qing family's elder brother, and now even the grandfather has changed.

Obviously she is better, she has known them for a longer time, and she is blind and blind? All towards Tang Qingyu! What's so good about her?

Hatred grows.

Like poison ivy climbs rapidly.

……

The competition came to an end, Tang Qingyu was completely idle, except for continuing the creation plan with Qin Mo, the rest of the time was spent on Jinyi Pavilion.

With Zhang Shan in charge, she is not so embarrassed.

I went to the studio to be with Comrade Tang Tang.

The two collided with each other, learned from each other's strengths, and complemented each other to design a new brand collection - Ling.

Antique dresses, gorgeous clothes wrapped, fluttering gauze clothes.

There are various styles, some show grace and luxury, some are minimalistic, there are smoky sand fairy skirts, and there are red wedding dresses......