Chapter Eighty-Five: A Talented Girl

She couldn't help but ask.

When Xiaomei saw them coming, she was so frightened that she ran away, and when I stopped them from smashing things, they slapped me a few times.

"How can it be!" Qiao Shanxi's hand clenched into a fist, "It's just too deceitful!" ”

Xiao Ai slowly stopped crying, she stood up straight, and asked Qiao Shanxi, "Do you want to tell the master?" ”

She was referring to Qiao Ben, originally, they were also the maids of the Qiao family, and they were sent to assist Miss.

Qiao Shanxi-hee shook her head, looking at the debris all over the ground, she felt that her parents couldn't withstand too many blows.

"Xiao Ai, thank you for staying in the store, you go back first, I'm fine, I'll handle the rest by myself!"

Xiao Ai had tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at Qiao Shanxi: "Store manager, why don't I stay and help you clean up!" ”

Qiao Shanxie shook his head: "You go back to recuperate, go back to Qiao's house to work, or find another job, I think, this store can't continue to open." ”

Looking at this mess, Qiao Shanxi-hee knew that she had made enemies in society, but as for who did it, she felt that it was not so important anymore, because she decided to give up the idea of opening a store and find a job.

Shan Ai's bridal shop closed, and those who liked Jo Sun-hee's designs began to talk about it.

Some said that she was in debt and forced to leave. Some say that she has found another way to make a fortune.

But no matter what you say, Qiao Shanxi-hee is still in the middle of the major recruitment markets, seeking a job.

Although there are many design jobs, there are still very few places where she can really show her talents.

After picking for a long time, there was still no suitable one, and finally, she sat down casually on a stone step.

I was thinking alone, but suddenly a red Ferrari came into view.

Qiao Shanxi-hee didn't look carefully, because luxury cars have seen a lot for people from wealthy families like her, so she doesn't care about and like them too much.

A girl with a full body name brand and a pair of sunglasses got out of the car, she stepped on a pair of sky-high shoes, and every step was very flamboyant and good-looking.

Obviously, she pays a lot of attention to her appearance.

"Did you find the assistant?" She said to the person next to her.

"I'm still choosing, but there's already a lot of people lining up, and I'm sure there's something you like." A man with a small beard and an orchid finger said with a smile.

"Oh, what kind of genre do I like?" The woman leaned closer to the person next to her, and the man immediately took a few steps back, and then replied with a sincere and frightened face: "Naturally, she is an obedient, sensible, and talented girl!" It's better to have a little temperament, so that you can match our star sister! ”

Xiao A covered his mouth, giggled for a while, and suddenly covered his face with a white paper that rushed in front of him.

In an instant, his eerie laughter ceased.

"What is this?" Xiao A grabbed the middle of the paper with one hand, and was just about to crumple it and throw it away, but heard Sister Xing shouting: "Don't move!" ”

Since she was a child, Ye Xing has been very fond of painting, but the limited conditions at home made her interrupt the dream of painting for a while, and then entered the entertainment industry by mistake and became a hot entertainment sister.

She took the piece of paper off Little A's face, and then looked carefully at the dress painted on it, which was so beautiful, it was simply beautiful.

"That's her!"