Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Five years later, Nancheng airport.

Shortly after the flight landed, a little girl came out of the exit. She was wearing a blue dress, a pair of white shoes on her feet, two cute pigtails on her head, big black eyes, looking at everything around curiously, her mouth half open into an O-shape, lovely people can't help but want to pinch her pink face.

"Joe Soon, at the exit, a woman with a rather outstanding appearance pushed the salute and rushed out.

The little girl looked back at the woman with a smile on her face, "Mom! It turns out that the south city you have been studying for so long looks like this. "

mom? People around are surprised to see the woman, the woman's skin smooth white temporary, slim, hair was tied into a neat ponytail, looks no more than 25, actually can be a four or five-year-old child's mother?

"Cough." The woman coughed and quickly caught up with the little girl and held her hand. "Joe, didn't mom tell you that you can't run around? What if you are taken away by a trafficker? "

"No way." The little girl turned her lips, and soon her eyes fell on a man at the entrance. "Mom, what do you think of that uncle?"

what? Woman Leng for a while, swept an eye, pick eyebrow to see to little girl, "general."

"Ah..." the little girl sighed like a little adult, "Mom, what kind of man do you like?"

"Josh." The woman reached out and pinched the little girl's cheek. "I haven't asked you what you want."

"Of course it's dad for me!" The little girl replied with a dignified face.

"Poof..." the woman choked.

"Qiao Yumeng, you are thirty-two years old!" The little girl pulled her hand back from the woman's hand and looked at the woman with a look of hatred.

Woman, oh, that is Qiao Yumeng, she did not care about the curl of the mouth, "I look like 32 years old? Twenty at most. "

"So what? You are really thirty-two! "

At the exit, song yuan of M jewelry company's Nancheng branch listens to the conversation between Qiao Yumeng and Qiao Yuxi, and runs forward quickly, "is that Ms. Qiao Yumeng, please?"

Qiao Language MEng Leng Leng, nodded, "it's me, hello."

"Hello, I'm Song Yuan. Mr. Lin specially asked me to meet Ms. Qiao at the airport."

"Thank you." Qiao Yumeng nodded.

"I'll help you with the ceremony." Song Yuan hurried over. Before he could touch the salute, he heard Qiao Yuxi ask: "uncle, are you married?"

"It's over." Song Yuan's honest answer.

"Oh." Joe gave a rather disappointed reply.

"What's the matter?" Looking at such a lovely little angel, everyone can't help but want to be close, and Song Yuan is no exception.

"I wanted to introduce you to a beautiful lady as a wife, but now it seems hopeless." Qiao Yuxi said and looked at Qiao Yuxi plaintively.

Qiao Yumeng was so impressed by Qiao Yuxi that the image of a capable woman almost collapsed. She gave song yuan a dry smile and went straight to the theme: "this plagiarism incident, did the designer's information come out?"

"It's out. It's the chief designer of Nancheng original brand rouchen. The information is in the car." Song Yuan replied.

Song Yuan has always maintained a respectful attitude towards the new female designer of the head office. I heard that she was 32 years old and thought she would be an extinct nun. I didn't expect that she was so beautiful.

Fortunately, he has been married, otherwise for such a goddess level figure is actually a child's mother, he will certainly be upset.

After getting on the bus, Qiao Yumeng immediately picked up the other party's information. When she saw the photo, her mouth began to sneer.

I haven't seen her for five years. Her good sister, how are you?

"Ms. Joe?" Song Yuan sees Qiao Yu's sneer in the rearview mirror and suddenly feels that his back is hairy.

"Nothing." Qiao Yumeng immediately took away the sneer from the corner of his mouth and asked, "what's the wind direction of Nancheng now?"

"The position of M jewelry in the jewelry industry is naturally much better than that of rouchen, but rouchen insists that we copied them, and the weak are easy to win sympathy. Now the public opinion is almost biased towards them, saying that our international brand also copied a small original brand..." Song Yuan sighs helplessly. The weak have a reasonable rule, When can it be changed?

"I came back to deal with it." Qiao Yumeng's expression is quite confident, but no one knows that her heart has been bleeding.Good Qiao Yurou, good soft minister, good Fu Qianchen

Five years ago, Qiao Yumeng left Nancheng to study jewelry design abroad. Later, he was recommended to m jewelry company for internship because of his excellent character and learning. Now he is the chief designer of M jewelry company.

This time, it was said that a diamond bracelet was plagiarized. Because this issue focuses on flower wedding, Qiao Yumeng remembered a sketch she had drawn before she married Fu Qianchen. After recollection and refinement, she gave the design to the head office.

I didn't expect that before the finished product came out, the news of plagiarism came.

Before, Qiao Yumeng didn't understand why his design was so similar to that of the other party, until he saw the information of the other party's designer

Oh, it turns out that Qiao Yurou not only occupied her position as the eldest lady of Qiao family, but also took her design as her own!

But after all, it's Qiao Yurou's first design. She has no evidence to prove that she is the original designer.

Qiao Yumeng breathed a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his chest. He calmly looked at Song Yuan driving, "Song Yuan, please make an appointment with Qiao Yurou for me." She pauses for two seconds, adding: "the other party's chief designer."

"All right." Song Yuan nodded.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yumeng is sitting in a cafe in the center of Nancheng. She turns her head and looks out of the window.

After five years, the place has changed a lot. Many places are strange, but she still remembers the scene of shopping with Qiao Yurou. Now think about it, the smile on Qiao Yurou's face is really hypocritical.

"Isn't this my good sister? After five years of hiding, I can't help coming back? " Qiao Yurou sat down and was covered with valuable jewelry. It looked dazzling enough, but it was also vulgar enough.

Qiao Yumeng is totally different from her. She has a smart suit, a K-gold Necklace designed and made by herself, and no other decoration.

"Qiao Yurou, let's talk about this plagiarism incident." Qiao Yumeng goes straight to the subject. If it's not for the benefit of the company, she doesn't want to say a word with this hypocritical woman at all.

"Plagiarism? Do you have any evidence? " Qiao Yurou's red lips curled, revealing a sarcastic smile.