True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

There was unabashed sarcasm in the words.

A slap directly blinded Zhong Zhiwan, and his ears were instantly deaf.

Before she could react, Ke Huizhu raised her hand again and slapped her left cheek.

"Don't you see if you are worthy?"

Ke Huizhu beat her with all her strength.

With such two slaps, Zhong Zhiwan's cheeks were swollen and the corners of his mouth were broken.

The people around stopped, from all over the world, and pointed at Zhong Zhiwan.

"Ms. Ke." Madam Zhong's expression turned cold, and she put Zhong Zhiwan behind her with one hand, "You are going too far."

Although this incident made her face dull, she really wanted to reprimand Zhong Zhiwan.

But Zhong Zhiwan was her daughter after all, so Ke Huizhu slapped her in front of her?

"Am I going too far?" Ke Huizhu sneered, "You are her mother, right? The daughter you taught?"

"Your daughter ruined our Ke family's Huaxiu with one hand. I didn't kill her, I just slapped her twice. Not bad!"

In the imperial capital, although the Ke family is only a medium-sized family, it is also comparable to the four giants in Shanghai City, and there are many industries.

In Ke Huizhu's generation, her daughters are her and Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu married into the Mu family and did not take over the property of the Ke family, so Huaxiu came to Ke Huizhu.

The better property of the Ke family was taken away by her other brothers.

Ke Huizhu wanted to use this fashion design competition to make Huaxiu soar into the sky and become an international design brand.

But now, it is unknown whether anyone will buy Huaxiu's products!

Ke Huizhu looked down at the mother and daughter with contempt.

Madam Zhong's face was ugly, and unprecedented humiliation filled her head.

Her chest heaved twice, and she scolded: "Zhong Zhiwan, don't apologize yet!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhong Zhiwan held back her tears all night, and finally fell. She cried out of breath, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

"Joke!" Ke Huizhu felt disgusted when she looked at her more than once, "I don't believe you don't know that you plagiarized, don't give a shit here, I'll tell you, as long as there is one person in the Ke family in the imperial capital, don't do it for the rest of your life. I want to step into the circle of the imperial capital!"

"And the loss of Huaxiu, you also have to pay."

After Ke Huizhu finished these two sentences, she pulled the young man beside her and walked forward.

After a few steps, he seemed to remember something.

She stopped, turned around, and sneered: "Zhong Zhiwan, the price of this dress on you is 900,000, and it is also included."

Zhong Zhiwan just cried and didn't dare to say anything.

The young man smiled: "Auntie, why don't you give her to me..."

"Shut your mouth!" Ke Huizhu was in a fit of anger, and slapped him on the back, "I haven't settled with you for the little star you made."

It was also at this time that Luo Ziyue ran out with her skirt in her hand, panicking: "Master Ke, help me, please help me, they are stealing my black stuff, if you don't help me, I won't be able to stay. down."

Hearing this, the young man was no longer greedy, and directly distanced himself: "Auntie, let's go back to the imperial capital soon."

He ignored Luo Ziyue and followed Ke Huizhu into the car.

**

The imperial capital, the Mu family.

Mrs. Mu had already rested, but when she received the call from Ke Huizhu, her heart sank.

She hurriedly tore off the mask from her face, opened her phone, and posted a Weibo from the app store.

As soon as you enter, there are those hot searches.

Madam Mu's expression changed in an instant.

With a cold face, she called Zhong Manhua.

"Manhua, your maiden's niece is really brave enough to lie to me. I wanted to give her a chance to let her enter the imperial capital, but who knew she would throw people all over the world."

"You take Shen Zhou to your house immediately. No matter how bad your adopted daughter is, it's better than a plagiarism. I can't let my son come into contact with this kind of person again."

Without waiting for Zhong Manhua's response, Mrs. Mu hung up the phone, worried.

It is impossible for the Mu family not to know that this kind of thing happened to the Ke family.

A few days ago, as Mu Heqing's spokesperson, Mu Chengke personally said that Mu Heqing would choose an heir.

She was afraid that this matter would have any effect on Mu Chenzhou.

Madam Mu couldn't sleep now, put on her shawl and walked out of the room.

**

the next day.

The movement on Weibo is only small.

It is a matter of international concern, and netizens are very concerned about it.

Soon, Zhong Zhiwan's information was picked up.

Netizens were shocked by this.

The eldest lady of the Zhong family in Shanghai.

The first grade of Qingzhi Middle School.

You have a family, looks, and study is not bad, why did you take such a path?

[This Zhong family is a bit familiar. A few months ago, did they have some kind of gambling agreement with a foreign company? 】

[I remember I remember, Jade Zhai! Yaozhi sent jade from Jade Zhai. 】

[I also remember that the Zhong's gambling agreement can win, or because of their cousin, I just want to say, why does this eldest lady do this kind of thing instead? 】

Just as Zhong Zhiwan thought, her name spread all over the country overnight.

On the Internet, there are also various media comments on her.

One point regret, nine points disgust.

Luo Ziyue is still not known to many people, but the situation is no better than Zhong Zhi.

Netizens pulled out all the evidence that she played big names in "Youth 101", bullied the contestants in the same room, and cheated the votes on the night of the final group formation.

In one night, it flew all over the Internet.

Without the Ke family's pockets, these hammer-like black materials could not be suppressed at all.

Luo Ziyue's company also quickly terminated the contract with her and settled the relationship.

This time, she was completely blocked.

Nie Chao still has an impression of this name. He has always held grudges, and he is in a good mood at this moment: "Seven young masters, if you think she deserves it, let her grab my chair, hum!"

As he said that, when he turned his head, he found that across the table, the two ignored him.

I don't know what I'm doing, I'm still holding on tight.

Dudu next to him pouted his pink nose: "Humph!"

Nie Chao: "..."

He thought the pig was mocking him, but he had no proof.

but……

He touched his chin, did these two finally make some progress?

However, what Nie Chao didn't see was the mobile phone in front of the girl.

On the phone is a voting interface with pictures of many celebrities.

"Have you voted yet?" Ying Zijin clicked the vote again, "Every hour, there will be 20 votes, you must remember to vote, and you cannot be exceeded."

"Okay." Fu Yunshen leaned back, his handsome face turned upside down as always, he frowned and pursed his lips, "Little boy, you really only bully me."

Only she dared to let him sit on these things.

Ying Zijin propped his chin and tilted his head upon hearing this, but did not deny it.

The girl's eyes were hazy and misty, and the waves were clear.

Like a cold spring, swaying and shining in the moonlight.

Her beauty is very aggressive, but not that coquettish.

But when she stared at you with such a cold look, she didn't have any emotion, but it was very confusing.

Don't let anyone have the power to break free easily.

willing to sink.

"when are we leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow, you don't need to bring anything, it's all there."

"What, what?" Nie Chao pricked up his ears, "Where are you two going? This is your honeymoon?"

"Honeymoon, I don't know." Fu Yun slowly rolled up his sleeves, his voice was low, his long and narrow eyes were as deep as night, and the dim light faded, "You will be beaten, I know."

"..."

**

Mr. Zhong hasn't swiped Weibo today.

Because Shang Yaozhi brought a batch of goods inadvertently, the business of Zhong's group has been very good in the past few months.

Originally, at the age of Mr. Zhong, he was going to retire.

But for some reason, he worked harder and harder.

At noon, he went home.

As soon as he entered the door, Butler Zhong said anxiously, "Sir, something has happened, and the eldest lady has copied other people's designs, and it has already spread to the Internet."

Mr. Zhong's expression changed: "what's the matter?"

Butler Zhong handed him the phone and briefly recounted the matter.

Mr. Zhong patted the table heavily.

He was not only angry, but more worried: "Where is Wanwan now? When did she go to Continent O? Why did she still participate in the design competition?!"

Mrs. Zhong said at the time that she wanted to take her out to relax because of Zhong Zhiwan's recent study pressure, so she took a few days off from the school.

Mr. Zhong also agreed.

"The eldest lady should still be in Continent O." Butler Zhong said hurriedly, "I called my wife just now, but there was no answer."

Mr. Zhong was so angry that his hair was dizzy and he covered his heart: "let them come back soon."

He was worried that Zhong Zhiwan would do something that he regretted under Mrs. Zhong's push.

But he didn't expect it would come so quickly.

And this incident involved Ke Family, Chuguang Media and designers at home and abroad, not to mention that Zhong Zhiwan made a big mistake.

If it were anything else, no matter how difficult it was, he could protect it.

But not this time.

In an instant, Mr. Zhong seemed to have aged several years.

"Yes, sir." Butler Zhong nodded and hurried down again.

Mr. Zhong opened the hot search and was looking at new news.

[@All Net's Strongest Breaking News Jun: Some enthusiastic netizens have contributed, saying that the designer of Huaxiu this time is a habitual offender. She has done this kind of thing before, stealing her cousin's work. The incident is as follows. 】

A picture is attached below, which is taken from the campus forum of Qingzhi Middle School.

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