Chapter 183: Voices of Doubt
Xishan nodded, swept past Zhang Haoyan and Lu Qiufeng, and pushed Jiang Jietian towards the outside.
Behind her back, she heard Lu Qiufeng's angry words: "Let go, are you crazy, why do you nod to him, don't you have self-esteem?" β
"Be quiet, he's not an ordinary character!"
Zhang Haoyan clenched Lu Qiufeng's hand, completely losing the decisiveness and domineering when he broke up with Xishan that day.
Xishan listened to their small movements behind her, and suddenly, she felt that Zhang Haoyan was indeed not the type she liked, and her whole heart began to slowly relax.
She felt that the breakup was the right thing to do.
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Qiao Shanxii was sitting in front of the computer, busy, only to hear the bedroom door open, Jiang Haoxiang changed his slippers and slowly walked behind her: "What are you doing, Shanxi?" β
Jiang Haoxiang's eyes looked at Qiao Shanxi's computer, and saw that there were beautiful wedding dresses on it, and Qiao Shanxie was scrolling down page by page.
"You're back?" Qiao Shanxii said with a smile while busy typing some text on the keyboard.
"Xi'er's lattice shop?" Jiang Haoxiang muttered a line of big words that appeared on the computer.
Qiao Shanxi clicked to save, then stood up, raised a smile, hooked Jiang Haoxiang's neck with both hands, and said, "Is the name good?" β
Jiang Haoxiang put the leather bag on the sofa next to him, kissed Qiao Shanxi's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's good, it's as good as your name!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and put his hand on Qiao Shanxi's waist.
"I want to start a business from home, just like you, be the boss!" Qiao Shanxii suddenly said with a happy glint on his face.
"Really? It's a great idea to start an online store! Jiang Haoxiang suddenly used force and hugged Qiao Shanxi.
"Oh, let go, let go, my product hasn't been edited yet!" Qiao Sun-hee had her feet off the ground, feeling like she was about to touch the ceiling at any moment, and this feeling made her feel a little flustered.
"Do you want me to help you?" Jiang Haoxiang suddenly leaned to the side, and the two fell on the bed at the same time.
The operation of the online store made Qiao Shanxi busy, looking for models, buying fabrics, and looking for factories for processing.
All of this has Jiang Haoxiang's participation, and the most tiring of them may be Ye Dang, most of the errand work is taken care of by him.
Moreover, in order to broaden the sales channel, Qiao Shanxi-hee slowly designed some daily clothes, work clothes and banquet clothes.
Pieces of clothing designed by her are sold in real life, and although her prices are high, countless people place orders every day.
Slowly, sales rose in a straight line, and a large number of goods were pulled by trucks and sent to various places.
Jiang Haoxiang came back from the company, and every time he saw the line in the computer where sales were soaring, he had to admire himself and admire him for marrying such a strong woman with business potential.
But even so, Qiao Shanxi occasionally accepts one or two specially designed jobs, and for some celebrities or successful people, they like to be unique, so she will design clothes for them alone, and she has received a lot of praise.
Once, during the banquet of the upper class, Qiao Shanxie accompanied Jiang Haoxiang to the banquet hall, where everyone was dressed formally, or whispered, or tasted delicious food alone, and there was a peaceful appearance everywhere.
As the newly appointed president, Jiang Haoxiang was asked to say a few words in public, he nodded, took his wife's hand, and walked up to a high platform in the center of the hall.
Everyone's eyes focused on him and Qiao Shanxi.
After this period of adaptation, Jiang Haoxiang has become very calm, and the typhoon is very good.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am glad to have you here today......"
After he finished speaking, he took Qiao Shanxi-i to the buffet area under the stage and began to eat.
As the spokesperson of the Jiang family, Liang Xinrui was walking around the venue, and she heard a group of girls discussing Qiao Shanxi: "Who is the girl standing next to Mr. Jiang?" How come you've never seen it? β
"Yes, look at the temperament, it's pretty good!" Another girl said. "I envy her so much, she captured the president's heart at a young age!"
Liang Xinrui took a glass of red wine, took a sip, and then said disdainfully to these girls: "What's good about her, a housewife, she doesn't even have a job." β
As a popular star, Liang Xinrui feels that she and Qiao Shanxie are one in the sky and one in the underground.
"Wow, really, is this news reliable?" Those gossiping girls seemed to have heard some ulterior secrets, and they all looked at Liang Xinrui with high spirits and asked.
"Well, it's naturally true, at home, she is a pure yellow-faced woman, and she can't get on the stage!"
I don't know if it's because tonight's banquet is too boring or if these upper-class people like to listen to some gossip.
When Qiao Shanxie and Jiang Haoxiang were halfway through eating, a woman's words floated into Jiang Haoxiang's ears: "Mr. Jiang's wife has no job, she is a yellow-faced woman!" β
Jiang Haoxiang suddenly stood up angrily, his eyes looked at the table of guests in the distance, and the people at the table stopped talking one by one.
At this moment, a group of reporters came out of nowhere, and under the guise of interviewing Jiang Haoxiang, they handed the microphone to Qiao Shanxi one by one: "Excuse me, don't you have to work as Mr. Jiang's wife?" What do you think about being a stay-at-home wife? β
Just because Jiang Haoxiang took the stage to speak, the vast majority of people in the venue today knew him, and when they saw a group of reporters there, they all came over to check one by one, wanting to know what was going on.
Liang Xinrui folded her hands, stood in a corner and looked down at these people, seeing Qiao Shanxi's calm appearance, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, thinking to herself, a housewife also wants to fight with her, it is simply beyond her strength.
She wanted to see how Qiao Shanxi-hee resolved the crowd.
I saw Qiao Shanxii surrounded by reporters, Jiang Haoxiang was just about to step forward to help stop it, but she gave Jiang Haoxiang a calm look and asked him to sit down.
"Hello, I'm Qiao Shanxi, indeed, during this time, I didn't go to work in the company and resigned." As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and celebrities whispered one by one.
"It turns out that Mr. Jiang married a useless woman, and he can't even find a job!"
In the crowd, I don't know who said such a sentence, everyone immediately hugged Jiang Haoxiang, the dignified president should indeed match a better woman.
Even, some celebrities, who are a little older, simply recommend themselves and hand their daughter's photos to Jiang Haoxiang's desktop, wanting him to change women.
Looking at the photos of beautiful women on Jiang Haoxiang's desktop, Qiao Shanxi smiled bitterly, and then pointed to his clothes and said: "I'm at home now, I'm mainly busy designing clothes, and the clothes on me and Haoxiang are all designed and made by me." β
She just wanted to say that instead of being idle at home, she did something.
"So, Miss Joe, do you think designing clothes for yourself counts as a job? What do you think about not having a job? β
There are still reporters who don't give up and continue to ask questions about this question.
Qiao Shanxi pursed his lips and smiled, and asked those reporters, "Have you ever heard of Xi'er's lattice shop?" β
"This, it's a very popular shop on the Internet recently, and the clothes in it are all designed so beautifully, it's just that it's too expensive, I haven't bought it yet, but Miss Shanxi, please don't change the topic."
The reporter's microphone stretched out again, and Qiao Shanxie explained with a smile: "'Xi'er's lattice shop' is liked by everyone, and I am the manager of this shop." β
After Qiao Shanxii finished speaking, he sat down. A group of reporters haven't reacted yet, and it is clear that a Miss Liang said that they could interview some strange news here, so they rushed over, but they made trouble for a long time, as if they were advertising for the young grandmother of the Jiang family.
At this time, a man walked through the crowd and saw him wearing a jet-black big-name costume, tie, blonde hair, and a pair of round sunglasses walking towards Qiao Shanxi.
"Hello, my wife likes your plaid clothes very much, but she has not been able to make an appointment, can I book an evening dress with you now, in terms of price, you can make a price, I will call you immediately."
The foreigner spoke his appeal in non-standard Mandarin.
The man in sunglasses had a little gray hair mixed between his blond hair, and the moment he took off his glasses, someone in the crowd suddenly recognized him: "Isn't this Mr. MT, the big guy in the fashion industry?" β
The man in sunglasses laughed, revealing his standard eight teeth.
"It's him, I remember the last time I saw his signature smile in a fashion magazine!" A man pointed at him and said excitedly.
Suddenly, the reporters panicked and pointed their cameras at the mysterious Mr. MT one by one.
"Isn't he the darling of the fashion industry, the pride of the sky? He even asked Qiao Shanxi to order clothes, couldn't his wife like his works? That's world-class! β
When everyone heard the news, they began to smack their tongues one by one, not knowing what was going on, could it be that Mr. MT, a big bull in the fashion industry, had a problem with his head? The clothes he designed were for the noblest people in the world, so how could his wife want to wear the clothes designed by an ordinary housewife?
Suddenly, everyone's topic no longer revolved around whether Qiao Shanxi-hee was a housewife and whether he was worthy of Shangjiang Haoxiang, but expressed doubts about this Mr. MT who came to power, "He won't be a fake, he's here to put on a show, right?" β
This question was raised.
Suddenly, the crowd exploded, and in order to make his image look good, he hired someone to grow his faΓ§ade!
For a while, everyone couldn't believe it, after all, how could a famous foreign designer come to attend such an ordinary dinner held in China, not to mention, he also made such a request that made people feel impossible.
So, everyone fell to the side, believing that this Mr. MT must be here to put on a show, and he was an impostor.
"Go down, go down ......" The crowd shouted loudly, which made Mr. MT hard to believe why for a while, he spread his hands, showed a strange look on his face, and opened his mouth to shout strangely: "What? Why?β
Seeing the situation in front of her, Qiao Shanxie originally planned to take a step forward to relieve this foreigner, but as soon as her leg took a small step, Jiang Haoxiang took a big step forward and said: "Everyone be quiet, I can prove that he is true, Mr. MT himself is not wrong!" β
Qiao Shanxii looked at Jiang Haoxiang with a look of approval and gratitude in his eyes.
And everyone was indeed quiet for a while because of his words, but after a short period of calm, I don't know who in the crowd stood up again and said: "They are husband and wife, a group, Jiang Haoxiang's words are not credible!" β
The reporters pressed the shutter on the man who spoke, and took several photos in succession.
Qiao Shanxii only glanced at him slightly, and found that he turned out to be Le Zhenghong, a member of the design department of Jiang's company.
I saw that when he found that the reporter began to point the camera at him, he couldn't help but clear his throat, and then pointed to Qiao Shanxie on the stage and said: "This woman, relying on the president's wife, is rampant and domineering in the company, doing whatever she wants, most of her works are plagiarized, but because of her relationship, the senior management passes her design draft every time, so that we hard-working employees can't see it at all." β
The reporters were obviously interested in his speech, and one reporter immediately handed him the microphone and asked, "So, this gentleman, so you are also an employee of Jiang's company?" Is it true that you are now saying that Mr. MT is false, and President Jiang's wife has no real talents? β
"It's true, this woman is quitting now, it's because there is a problem with her work and it was found out from above, so in order to save the president's face, she resigned and left." Le Zhenghong said loudly into the microphone.
The reporter's face flashed with pleasure, this is big news, it seems that he is about to become famous.
Seeing such an important news that was exposed, other reporters pointed the microphone at Le Zhenghong, "Please also tell us in detail about the president's wife plagiarizing other people's works, and also, Mr. MT, have you seen him in person?" β
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The reporters over there asked questions one after another, and Jiang Haoxiang had a cold face here, he no longer spoke, but took Qiao Shanxi's hand, intending to leave.
A reporter shouted: "They're going to run!" β
A group of reporters immediately swarmed up and surrounded the two of them in three floors inside and three layers outside.
Jiang Haoxiang's hand has never left Qiao Shanxi, although there are security guards blocking him, he still keeps Qiao Shanxie in his arms at all times, lest he be hurt by others.
Suddenly, a voice came from nowhere: "Mr. MT, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, let's go to our conference room to talk in detail!" β
Everyone turned their attention to this fake Mr. MT who was left out in the cold for a while.
I saw him tidy up the cuffs and collar that had been messed up by the reporter, coughed lightly, and looked at the person who spoke just now: "Just come, but there is a small problem here that needs to be dealt with first." β
"What's the problem?" When the visitor spoke again, a president recognized him: "Isn't this Mr. Hua?" The total number of flowers who are obsessed with fashion design is the second largest in the country in terms of turnover in the clothing industry! β
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