my affection he doesn't deserve

Chapter 102 Come on stage to perform, can you see me?

Qiao Mixia returned to her residence and placed the competition trophy in the window, next to the photo of her and Wen Ning.

Five years ago, when she was transferred to the sales department, Ding Ding, the design director, got in the way and transferred her to the store with the worst performance.

When she arrived at the store, she found that the clothes sold in the store did not meet the style of local consumers at all, so she put the clothes of another designer under Lu's in the window.

That day, she was going back to Haicheng, but because of Tintin's sudden visit, she had to stay at her post.

When Ding Ding saw that all the clothes he had designed were piled up in the warehouse, he was furious, and took advantage of his authority to order Qiao Mixia to move out all the clothes and iron them to make them smooth.

Qiao Mixia's position was low and she couldn't do without Lu's, so she could only bow her head and go to the warehouse to iron her clothes.

She had been busy all night, but she just squinted her eyes when thick smoke suddenly rose from the warehouse.

The warehouse burned, and Qiao Mixia narrowly escaped from the fire.

The first thing he saw when he escaped was that Lu Chengjing was hugging Ding Ding.

Then the police came and took her away.

Cigarette butts were found next to the warehouse, and she was the only one in the warehouse that day, so she became the culprit of the fire.

Despite her denials, she was detained for three months.

Three months later, when she came out, someone told her: Man Rou was gone, and Wen Ning committed suicide by jumping into the sea.

"Respect you."

Qiao Mixia poured a glass of wine and saluted the photo.

"Lemon, are you okay over there? I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

Qiao Mixia was depressed, drank alone until late at night, and fell asleep drunk.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day, and there were dozens of missed calls on my phone.

Qiao Mixia called Lin Jing, the deputy director of the sales department.

"Sister Xia, why did you call me back? What's going on? Didn't we have a good drink last night? As soon as we got to work, the HR department sent a message saying that you had resigned, and the entire sales department was paralyzed." Lin Jing said on the phone. With obvious crying.

"Isn't it good? If I quit, you will be promoted. Didn't you always want to be a director?"

Qiao Mixia put the phone on the speakerphone, put it on the sink, and talked to him while brushing her teeth.

"What? I have never coveted your seat before. I swear, if I tell a lie, God will punish me as a licking dog forever."

Qiao Mixia was amused, "Hehe, it's true to resign, you take care of the sales department..."

"Sister, where is my turn... The higher-ups asked Ding Ding to also serve as the director of the sales department..."

Qiao Mixia was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little sick in her heart.

"There is a new leader, then you listen to the new leader's arrangement. Well, that's it, hang up."

Qiao Mixia hung up the phone, changed into a young T-shirt and jeans, and drove to Haicheng University A.

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Today is the anniversary of University A, and the school is closed for a day.

Qiao Mixia arrived at the art gallery of University A with ease. On the wall of this art gallery, there was a piece of work that belonged to Wen Ning.

Back then, Wen Ning applied for the design department of University A, and was greatly appreciated by the dean of the design department because of her mature structural design and color matching.

Man Rou is gone, and Wen Ning is drowned in the sea with no bones left. This is probably the only trace of her left in this world.

Qiao Mixia stood in front of Wen Ning's work and thought about it for a while, then suddenly reached out with a hand and picked Wen Ning's work off.

Qiao Mixia turned her head to look at the person who came, "Jiang Yunshu? What are you doing!"

It was two staff members who answered her, and the two staff members hung a brand new 'checkerboard work' where Wen Ning used to be.

"People are dead, but they still have to occupy a place here, it's just a shame."

Jiang Yunshu threw away the work in his hand, Qiao Mixia rushed over and picked up the work on the ground.

"Ms. Jiang is here. Hello, Mr. Jiang. I heard that University A wants to hire you as an honorary professor of our school's design department. Is this true?"

A group of students poured into the art gallery and surrounded Jiang Yunshu.

Jiang Yunshu stopped and put on a gentle and dignified smile: "I have received this invitation. But I am still considering it. I have not produced any good design works in the past few years, and I really dare not climb up to A University."

"Mr. Jiang is too modest. Last winter, the checkerboard series you designed has become popular all over the country."

"That's right, I really hope to hear Mr. Jiang's lessons at school in the future." The students admired one after another.

Jiang Yunshu likes the entertainment industry because she loves the feeling of being the focus and being sought after by others.

"Today, I saw that my classmates love me so much. I am very moved. I will seriously consider the invitation from University A. I hope I can make progress together with my classmates..."

"You're really thick-skinned. You didn't come up with the checkerboard pattern of your company last year. Even a plagiarist dares to call himself a teacher," Qiao Mixia said unceremoniously.

There are some inside stories that only those in the industry circle know.Like Qiao Mixia, she hates Jiang Yunshu the most, so she pays special attention to her.

She had heard a long time ago that the designs produced by Jiang Yunshu's company were not made by Jiang Yunshu, but by several of her subordinates.It's just that there has been no conclusive evidence.

Looking at the broken painting in her hand, Qiao Mixia wished she could tear Jiang Yunshu's flesh, so that people could see clearly how disgusting this woman is!

"Do you have any evidence to prove that we plagiarized? No, then you are slandering! Miss Qiao, you have repeatedly offended our Teacher Jiang, please apologize immediately."

Most of the fans at the scene were fans who liked Jiang Yunshu. Hearing what Wangwang said, they immediately echoed.

"Plagiarism is a felony in the creative industry. It is too casual to copy by word of mouth."

"Speaking of which, this Qiao Mixia was also accused of plagiarism before. She was expelled for plagiarism, so she used someone else's name to compete."

There were so many people, Qiao Mixia ignored it and took two steps forward, only to be stopped by Jiang Yunshu's bodyguards and fans.

"Please apologize to Teacher Jiang."

"What if I don't know?" Qiao Mixia crossed her arms and calmly scanned the ignorant and blind people around her.

"Isn't it just that I got No.3, so arrogant. You have to apologize today."

A group of people were in a stalemate, and the principal of University A rushed over, "Mr. Jiang, why are you still here? Hurry up, the school celebration performance is about to start, and I'm waiting for you to come on stage."

Today happens to be the [-]th anniversary of University A, and the school has invited dignitaries and leaders from all walks of life to attend the event.

As a special guest, Jiang Yunshu came to open the school celebration performance.

As expected of an actor, Jiang Yunshu immediately put on a weak and wronged expression

Assistant Wang Wang said, "Principal Zhang, I'm afraid Teacher Jiang won't be able to perform on stage today. She was humiliated in your school, physically and mentally traumatized, and cannot perform on stage."

The fans immediately shouted at Qiao Mixia: "Apologize quickly! Don't delay Teacher Jiang's appearance on stage."

Principal Zhang only wanted to hold the performance normally, regardless of 21, he turned his head and said to Qiao Mixia: "You are not from the school, who are you and why are you here? Apologize to Mr. Jiang, or I will notify the security ..."

Qiao Mixia sneered, "Why do I apologize, she is just a plagiarism dog. Aren't you A big blind to invite such a teacher, aren't you afraid of misleading your students?"

"Forget it, principal." Jiang Yunshu was about to cry, looking like he was about to cry.

Wangwang said forcefully: "I'm sorry, principal, you saw that Teacher Jiang was bullied like this, you have to give an explanation, otherwise we won't be able to perform on stage."

With that said, he helped Jiang Yunshu into the nanny car at the door.

Principal Zhang was very anxious, and there were only 5 minutes left before the opening. He looked at Qiao Mixia, but it was a tough bone for Qiao Mixia to stay still.

Just when he was in trouble, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Principal, can you watch me for the opening performance?"

Qiao Mixia felt that the voice was very familiar, and when she looked up, she couldn't help being surprised...

(End of this chapter)