My Sister is Tianzun

"Can you tell me now, what's going on here?" Qiao Yanfei looked around, finally set his eyes on Pooh.

Pooh has lost his arrogance before, and even Luo Yunchong has been abolished as a distinguished guest. He dared to be arrogant in front of Qiao Yanfei, "Director Qiao, Xing Yue tampered with privately-made items and destroyed personal evidence."

"Oh?" Qiao Yanfei scanned among several people, and then asked, "Who is the witness?"

"Director Joe, I and the person in charge of the T&B brand area can prove that the clothes were intact when they were shipped out, but now they are damaged."

Pang Qingqing hurriedly raised her hand, and now she has no way out. Wang Dongxue was fired only after leaking the client's whereabouts. She didn't think that Qiao Yanfei would easily let go of herself when she knew the truth.

"Director Qiao, I really don't know. I don't know why that dress was here and it was burned." Xing Yue was very aggrieved, and she suffered three months of suffering here, thinking that she had a customer. I was able to make money, but I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble.

"It doesn't matter how the clothes come from. You can style the clothes for Little Brother Chen, and the clothes in the studio can be used. But how can the clothes be damaged?" Qiao Yanfei paid out ten times the compensation, and she didn't care about the clothes itself. To know the truth.

A word is nothing, but Pooh, a stylist, knows the weight. All the clothes in the studio can be used. Such privileges are not even available to VIPs with a platinum card. Could it be said that Mr. Chen holds—

Black gold card!

hiss!

Pooh instantly felt his head buzzing. No wonder Qiao Yanfei did not hesitate to abolish Luo Yunchong's golden VIP card for this person. In Yunshang, the gold card is only a symbol of local tyrants, the platinum card is a symbol of status, and the black gold card... can't imagine it.

This person is so low-key, who is he! What have I done, I actually offended a black gold VIP!

Suddenly, Pooh was nervous and worried, fearing that Chen Zeqiu would make trouble for him after he settled the bills. After all, Luo Yun couldn't provoke him, let alone Chen Ze who was two grades higher than this guy.

Chen Ze took the initiative to respond to Qiao Yanfei's question: "I have been here all the time. The clothes are indeed damaged long ago, and it has nothing to do with Xing Yue."

"Brother Chen, sister has believed what you said."

Qiao Yanfei looked casually, Jiang Xiaohan shuddered, and Pang Qingqing was very regretful now. This incident had nothing to do with her, at best it was a bad supervision that made employees bring their clothes out privately. It happened that I saw the money open, and got into such a big trouble for fifty thousand yuan.

Pang Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "Director Qiao, even if Mr. Chen is a distinguished guest of the studio, you can't wrong us with their one-sided words, you will chill the hearts of our employees by doing so."

"Of course I won't listen to Brother Chen's side words, I just say I believe him. I will call the police to deal with this matter and give all of you a fair and reasonable explanation." Qiao Yanfei said.

This frightened Jiang Xiaohan's seven orifices ascended to heaven. Once she checked carefully, she would never hide the damage she took out of her clothes privately.

Puff!

Jiang Xiaohan directly knelt and cried: "Director Qiao, it's all my fault. I took my clothes out privately and was scalded by my boyfriend."

"You..." Pang Qingqing closed her eyes in despair, everything was over.

Qiao Yanfei smiled and looked at Pang Qingqing: "I'm curious, what benefits have you gotten so hard?"

"I gave Pang Qingqing 50,000 yuan and asked her to help. I really didn't know that she would use this method. I'm sorry Mrs. Xing, I'm sorry Mrs. Pooh." Jiang Xiaohan couldn't hold back and said everything.

Now that the truth came to light, the most angry person was Pooh. He was blocked by the gun, not counting, and for this reason he lost a gold-level VIP and offended a black-gold-level VIP.

"Haha..." Pang Qingqing laughed suddenly, and looked at Jiang Xiaohan coldly: "Trash, success is not enough to fail."

The people present frowned after hearing it, and Pang Qingqing made them feel terrible.

"Xing Yue, call the police!" Qiao Yanfei was very annoyed. With Xu Muyao and Chen Ze here today, the studio was so embarrassed.

The police arrived soon, and Pang Qingqing would not end up so well when it involved the planting and framing of a huge sum of nearly 500,000 yuan. The clothing department employees who had been bullied by her all applauded, and they almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Chen Ze was invited to Qiao Yanfei's office after receiving the inquiry. The owner was still dealing with follow-up matters. There was only a beautiful girl sitting there quietly. Looking sideways is the star Xu Muyao, who seems to look better in person than on TV.

Chen Ze sat down with a handsome appearance, but Xu Muyao only looked up when he entered the office, and then focused on the modelling draft in his hand, as if he didn't exist at all.

Slightly disappointed, Chen Ze's eyes dangled in the office, and finally fell on the design draft spread out on Qiao Yanfei's desk.

The clothing designs on these manuscript papers are very old-fashioned, and the renderings of these shapes all use real-life photos of Xu Muyao. The whole person looks ancient and curvaceous, as if from ancient times across time.

Compared with Xu Muyao sitting over there, Chen Ze felt that these design drafts had no shape and no meaning. He closed his eyes, and what flashed in his mind was the information in the inheritance jade talisman. Among them, there were some female fairies personally inherited.

Xu Muyao's deserted temperament seems appropriate.

Chen Ze thought about it, picked up a pen and paper and drew on the table.

first slide…

the second one…

The rustling voice sounded in the office, Xu Muyao finally raised her head and glanced at Chen Ze a second time.

Chen Ze's profile is very good-looking. For Xu Muyao, Chen Ze is more shining than those little fresh meats who can only exist under the beauty lens.

It happened that Chen Ze raised his head and the two eyes met, and Xu Muyao's face immediately blushed. Chen Che Wang could slap twice against Joe Fairy, and of course he won in this confrontation.

Xu Muyao first lost the battle and looked down at the manuscript in her hand, but she always felt Chen Ze staring at him.

After a long time, he finally couldn't help but raise his head, and then realized that he had been thinking too much, and Chen Ze had already turned his gaze back on the paper.

What is he painting?

Xu Muyao got up again and again with curiosity, and quietly came behind Chen Ze. When he saw the painting on his desk, the face that had just returned to normal turned red again.

There are already seven paintings on the table, all of them painted her. No, the most attractive thing about this painting is not him. The costumes in ancient costumes are vivid and refined, and the gurgling cloud hair style is even more beautiful.

She and Qiao Yanfei studied the ancient costume manuscripts that she had decided for a long time before comparing them with the paintings in front of her.

She really likes these clothes and headwear!

"You painted so beautiful!"

flap!

hiss…

Chen Ze concentrated on painting, and was startled by the sudden sound in his ear, Ji Ling sat down on the ground, grinning in pain.

Xu Muyao was hilariously amused by Chen Ze, covering her mouth and chuckles, "Why do you react so much!"

"You scare me." Chen Ze mumbled dissatisfaction.

"It's my fault, I apologize to you." Xu Muyao's smile was like a rainbow, and Chen Ze stared blankly.

"That..." Xu Muyao's stared face was hot, and she pursed her lips for advice: "Can you show me these paintings?"

"Ah? Oh, look, it's you who painted it anyway." Chen Ze handed her the painted manuscript.

Xu Muyao looked at each picture one by one, and each picture was as delicate as her hair. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that these pictures were drawn by Chen Ze within twenty minutes.

"Your paintings are so beautiful." Xu Muyao praised.

"You are boasting that you look good in disguise." Chen Ze still grinned in pain.

Xu Muyao smiled triumphantly: "It's so normal, God thinks I'm stupid, and can't starve me to death, so I can only make me look more beautiful."

Chen Ze always felt that he was a strong and invincible in the narcissistic world. Only after meeting Xu Muyao did he know what his opponent was. This guy pouted his lips and did not continue to stubbornly.

"Your painting is really beautiful, much better than Qiao Yanfei's woman." Xu Muyao said casually as she watched the painting.

"What's better than me!" Qiao Yanfei happened to open the door and enter.

"Watch it for yourself." Xu Muyao handed Chen Ze's painting over with arrogant energy, which also meant to hit the other party.

Qiao Yanfei only saw the first one and her eyes lit up. There were seven manuscripts in total. She didn't look up until she finished reading, "Brother Chen's masterpiece?"

"I'm not young!" Chen Ze looked at her angrily.

"I know." Qiao Yanfei looked down at the manuscript paper in her hand again, and then flicked it with her slender fingers: "Brother Chen is welcome to join my design team. You will be my clothing design consultant in the future."

This woman is very domineering, and Chen Ze recognized the domineering design manuscript, and now he doesn't let anyone go.

"I'm exhausted, I can't be your costume design consultant. Goodbye!"

Chen Ze turned his head and ran without hesitation.

Qiao Yanfei's red lips curled: "What a funny little man, where did Jiang Yue get it from?"