"The fashions were modified, and the craftsmanship was quite clumsy, and I didn't make any excuses, but someone designed it to hurt me." An Qin insisted.

"The studio advocates healthy competition, and I can't guarantee that no one is jealous of you, but you can also see the surveillance video, and no one has touched those clothes except you." Leng Yue was very disappointed with this incident, but she had high hopes for An Qin.

Modify the fashion, the person who framed her has to find out, and the priority is how to remedy it.

An Qin held back a bad breath and returned to the workshop to continue working.

Leng Qianxing learned about this from Xiao Ya, and he went to the studio to visit An Qin as soon as possible.

After a day of calming down, An Qin probably had the answer in her heart, and she remained silent about it, locking herself in the workshop silently.

Leng Qianxing knocked on the door a few times before she came out, as if in case something went wrong again, she added a copper lock with a key to the workshop.

Seeing An Qin come out and not forgetting to lock the door, you can imagine how much pressure she is under.

"I've heard about this, can those clothes be salvaged?" Leng Qianxing asked with concern.

"I have a way to redeem it, but I can't guarantee that there will be no accidents in the future." An Qin sighed, bypassed Leng Qianxing, picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip of water.

"What do you mean by that?"

An Qin raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianxing, unwilling to say more about this matter.

Leng Qianxing walked over and gently stroked her slightly cool face. "Do you know who did it?"

"It's just a guess, but I feel like eight or nine is not far from ten."

"Who?"

"If such a big thing happens, if it can't be undone, I will not only be fired, but I will also bear a huge amount of compensation, and I will be forced to go nowhere, where do you think I will go, who do you ask for help?"

"Of course it's me." Leng Qianxing's voice fell, causing An Qin to smile slightly.

His answer warmed her heart, he really liked her, so he was willing to be her back.

"Isn't it?" An Qin's negative eyes disappointed Leng Qianxing.

"After getting to know you, maybe I'll look for you. However, someone doesn't know what is going on between me and you, and if it really gets to that point, it seems that I can only turn to him for help. ”

"An Chen?!" At the mention of that man, Leng Qianxing was particularly uncomfortable.

"I thought it was him, but there was no evidence, and I don't know how he used to modify the good fashion. At least, the surveillance footage did not capture the crime. ”

"Aside from being in the studio, did this batch of clothes leave your sight for a while?" Leng Qianxing asked thoughtfully.

"When I sent it to Mingyi, he happened to go to rehearsal, so I left the fashion in the warehouse of Mr. Si Yu's workshop, and some of it was locked. It took several hours when Mingyi came back, and I didn't ...... during that time."

An Qin said this, his eyes widened.

"Could it be that these clothes are passive on the side of Si Yu's studio?"

"It's very likely, I will send a professional investigator to deal with this matter, and I won't let you bear this pot for nothing."

Leng Qianxing promised.

…….

Mingyi was lying on the bed tossing and turning, not only worried that he would not have gorgeous fashion during the tour, but also worried that this incident would cause great harm to Anqin.

There is no need to go into detail, and she knows that Anqin will face terrible consequences if she can't hand in the same outfit as on the blueprint before the tour starts.

This incident is enough to destroy her future in the fashion design industry, and the huge compensation will also overwhelm her, and she may have to work hard for this debt for the rest of her life.

The sound of the door opening and closing, cautiously, for fear of waking him.

Si Yu is back.