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Since Helen had returned home and made peace with her grandfather, there was no need for her to stay abroad. Since I had a group on my hands, it wouldn't be difficult for me to open a studio for her in the name of the group.

The most important thing was that Helen herself was well-known, and the studio attracted a lot of attention as soon as it opened.

But Helen was too free to stay in the studio all day, and most of the time she chose to go back to the island to spend time with her grandparents.

So I was in her studio most of the time.

I also have time to take a good look at Helen's blueprints.

She was a very unique designer. With the same blueprint, each scale could only be used once. It was unique, so the price was naturally set.

However, for our circle of people, money is not a problem. Being able to enter this job is a custom clothing, basically not a lack of money.

I happened to be in the studio that day, and not long afterwards I heard a commotion and a dispute outside.

I followed the sound and saw two women arguing over a piece of clothing. One of them, I thought, looked familiar.

"This lady is truly sorry, the clothes in your hands were first arranged by Miss Wei …"

"You didn't tell me when I came in! I've already paid the bill, and you're just cheating the consumer, you know?! " The one who spoke looked to be in his early twenties. However, his body was filled with precious jewels, causing his age to increase by ten years! She looked just like a vulgar lady.

"Help me wrap this coat. I'm in a hurry." The other person didn't have any intention of bickering. He only wanted to get away quickly.

"Alright." Just as the waiter was about to leave, he was dragged back by the woman who started the commotion: "This is my clothes, how can you just wrap it up for someone else like that?!"

The woman saw that it was useless to talk, so she started to snatch it away, "I've already paid for it, this clothes is mine! "I've already promised that my sisters would wear Helen's new dress at the party. If you dare to make me lose face, then don't even try to do business!"

I frowned and was about to walk over when I heard a ripping sound and the dress split in half.

The woman's face changed. "My dress!" She angrily walked over and slapped the waitress who was hugging her skirt and didn't want to let go. The waitress' face immediately swelled up.

I couldn't stand to watch any longer, so I walked up and hid the little girl behind me.

"Hello, I'm the manager of this studio. Is there a problem?"

"Are you Helen?!" The woman sized me up before snorting in disdain, "No wonder, I already said that you can become a top designer at such a young age …"

There was a deeper meaning behind her words, as if whatever achievements I achieve at my age, they were obtained through special means.

"Lady, did you come to cause trouble in our shop today just to find out what a top designer looks like? If so, you may leave now. " I smiled.

"What do you mean?! Don't you know that the customer is God? I will tell you something, so what?! " As the woman spoke, she wanted to make her move again. For someone as unreasonable as her, there was no need to be reasonable.

I gave a look to the waiters, who immediately pressed the call button, and a group of security guards rushed up.

"Take this guest out."

I said, and the security guards immediately picked up the woman who had caused the trouble.

"What are you doing? What are you all doing?! I am a consumer, and you are infringing on my rights and interests! I've paid for it, why didn't you guys give me anything?! "

"Wait!" I called out to them just as the security guard was about to drag the woman out.

I took out a check, wrote down the price of the dress, and gave it to the woman.

Then, I took out my cell phone and made a call. I pressed the put button: "Hello, Young Master Li. I'm the CEO of the Ye Group, Su Cha. Your wife was causing trouble at our shop earlier. You take care of her properly."

The man who stopped calling carefully apologized to me. The woman's expression changed drastically, she didn't even dare to take the cheque. I got someone to stuff the cheque into her bag and directly dragged it out.

Just now I checked the card holder's information for the woman's payment card. Coincidentally, the owner of the card was a co-operator who'd recently wanted to talk to us about a partnership. We talked a few times, and they had their phone numbers, but I was still considering that.

That cooperative company had a wife, and he heard that in the industry, this was also because of his wife's family. Her wife was a few years older than him, so she definitely wouldn't be this twenty-something year old girl in front of him.

To use his wife's money to raise a woman, I disdain cooperating with such a man. Moreover, the woman he raises isn't anything good.

I picked up the torn dress from the ground. It was such a good design, but it was a pity that it was scrapped … Helen must not know about this, or she will be so angry that she will vomit blood.

"Can you repair this dress?" Just as I was about to throw away my skirt, I heard a crisp, crisp voice from behind me.

I turned my head and saw a beautiful cold face.

Was it her?

"I need this dress. I really need it." She emphasized the word "need".

To tell the truth, I was a little surprised. Girls who were born with a gold spoon in their mouth and raised with a silver spoon in their mouth would never wear torn clothes, even if they were made to be torn and mended before becoming new ones.

So my first reaction was to throw the dress in the trash.

This Wei Yuqing, no matter how unfavoured she was, was still the only miss of the Wei Family. Even if she did lose a few young masters on the right of inheritance, he would still not treat her unfairly.

Twice together, I noticed that this woman seemed to be different from the other pampered ladies — she didn't seem to care about the reputation that those so-called worldly possessions brought to her.

"Yes, but it will take some time."

"How long will it take?"

I looked at where my skirt had been torn. "Twenty minutes."

"Alright, I'll pick it up in 20 minutes. Thank you." Wei Yuqing was very straightforward, and left the workshop right after.

I soothed the battered waitress and wrote her a check, the same as the woman had paid for the dress.

"If something like that happens again in the future, we can just call the security guards to drag him out and also put the card holder's name on the blacklist. We don't want to entertain people like you who don't have any manners."

"Okay, Miss Su."

After explaining all this, I took my skirt and went into the studio.

Twenty minutes later, I walked out of the room with my packed dress in hand. There was a man standing beside Wei Yuqing, and the moment he saw me, he had a strange expression on his face.

"It's done." I wanted to leave after handing the dress to Wei Yuqing. It would be better to pretend that I didn't know her in this situation, in order to not cause misunderstandings.

"Su Cha!" He stopped me.

"You two know each other?" Wei Yuqing glanced at him.

"We are friends, very good friends." He looked at me seriously.

"Thank you for helping Yuqing today, she told me everything."

I smiled. "When you got married, I didn't even have the time to go over and congratulate you. By some coincidence, I even helped sister-in-law out of it. This dress is just like I wished you a happy marriage."

"Thank you." Wei Yuqing was still as cold as ever. She lowered her head and looked at her watch: "It's getting late, I need to leave first. Huo Ting, help me thank him properly."

Saying so, he picked up his skirt and left without the slightest hesitation.

Such a woman, work and life are the same, blaming personality, I quite appreciate her.

"The young miss of Wei Family is not bad, her personality is very interesting." I tried to lighten the awkward atmosphere between them.

"Yuqing is a very good partner." He did not deny it.

"You helped Yu Qing today, so it's reasonable that I should treat you to a meal. When are you free?"

I know we can't spend our lives pretending to be strangers, and we do need a chance to talk.

"How about tomorrow? I want to help look after the store today."

"Alright, I'll let you know at the place where we're going to eat tomorrow."

"Alright." After saying that, I turned around and walked into the studio.