When he climbed to the tenth floor, the man suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Ling Tongyu.
"Why, why don't you leave?" she asked breathlessly, not noticing the dangerous aura in the man's eyes.
"Don't blame me, I don't want to, but I can't help it. My sister is in urgent need of this money." The man slowly put his hands into his pockets.
Yes, this man is Xu Qian, the gangster hired by Ye Zhenzhen. His purpose today is to prevent Ling Tongyu from entering the press conference.
"You...what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Ling Tongyu suddenly realized that she might have fallen into some kind of scam. She put her hands against the wall and slowly backed away, a chill rising from the soles of her feet.
.
Xu Qian suddenly had a sharp dagger in his hand. The dagger flashed a frightening cold light, and his eyes exuded a scalp-numbing coldness.
"What do you want to do? Who are you? Why did you lie to me? When have I ever offended you?" Ling Tongyu's voice trembled. She looked around and there was no one here. Even if she called for help, there would be no one.
Came to save her.
Xu Qian continued to approach her step by step, while Ling Tongyu continued to retreat step by step, without even realizing that her feet were about to hit the edge of the stairs.
"Shua..." A chill flashed in Xu Qian's eyes, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed Ling Tongyu!
"Ah!!" Ling Tongyu screamed and took a step back. As a result, his foot missed and he rolled down the long staircase.
Her body was hit hard and her head hit the hard step.
With a "Bang!" sound, Ling Tongyu rolled heavily to the stairs of the ninth floor, hit his head on the wall again, groaned, and fainted.
Xu Qian walked towards Ling Tongyu step by step. He looked down at the person lying on the ground. He took out a handkerchief and shook it gently.
"Well..." Ling Tongyu struggled to open her eyes. Her bones seemed to be cracked. She was in pain and was sweating all over. The back of her head was wet and sticky with blood.
"You...what do you want...to do? No...don't..." Xu Qian covered Ling Tongyu's mouth with a handkerchief. She only felt her eyes slowly getting darker. Finally, when she tilted her head, nothing happened.
knew.
*
The Zhen. series clothing conference slowly came to an end, and Xu Huixing once again led the models on stage for the final round of presentations.
The phone in her palm vibrated slightly, and Ye Zhenzhen felt her hand tremble. There was a message! She quickly pressed the read button——
"It has been processed, please remit the money quickly."
Seeing this line of words, an imperceptible sneer gradually appeared on Ye Zhenzhen's face with delicate and almost perfect facial features. Ling Tongyu, I have long said that you should not come back to snatch what I finally got.
You can't blame me for seeking death.
She closed the phone cover and continued watching the show as if nothing had happened.
"What's up?"
Han Jifeng, who was sitting aside, suddenly turned around and asked. His deep and cold breath startled Ye Zhenzhen, and her phone fell to the ground with a bang——
Han Jifeng frowned and said, "You are not in a good condition."
Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly bent down to pick up the phone and explained - "I'm fine, probably because I've been too busy recently and am a little tired."
Han Jifeng said nothing more and returned his gaze focused on the phone to the stage.
Ye Zhenzhen sighed secretly, her palms were wet! Fortunately, Brother Ji Feng didn't notice anything strange.
"Now let's invite the designer, Ms. Ye Zhenzhen, to come on stage to express her thanks."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was thunderous applause on the show floor. The spotlight and everyone's attention were focused on Ye Zhenzhen. She had a dignified and noble smile on her face and her high ponytail made her even more charming.
Straightforward and capable.
Today, she is destined to be the focus of everyone.
She looked at Han Jifeng, stood up, nodded slightly to everyone, and then walked to the catwalk with her long and beautiful legs.
The tall and beautiful models were divided into two rows and applauded to welcome the designer.
Ye Zhenzhen stepped on ten-inch high heels and walked to the center of the models with great confidence. As a designer, her figure and appearance were not inferior to those of the supermodels.
Representative Seo Hye-sung sent a bouquet of roses to her hands
Standing behind the microphone, surrounded by models, Ye Zhenzhen looked around, and finally her gentle eyes fell on Han Jifeng:
"Hello everyone, I am Ye Zhenzhen, the author of the Zhen series..."
*
The corridor was deserted, and the weak girl was lying on the ground. Her face was pale, her body was curled up, and her brows were furrowed.
I don't know how long it took, but her eyes moved under her eyelids, as if she wanted to try hard to open them, but her eyelids were as heavy as mountains. Just now, she was so anxious that she closed her mouth tightly and pretended to faint. In fact, the ether did not completely absorb her.
She was dizzy. At this time, she was still a little awake, but her whole body was still weak. She just felt so tired that she wanted to have a good sleep.
No, she couldn't, she wanted to go to the press conference, it was her hard work, she couldn't just give up.
Xiaoxi, please give your mother strength...
A raging fire burned in Ling Tongyu's body. Even though she was tired and weak, she still didn't give up.
Biting her lower lip hard, her teeth sunk deeply into her soft and pale lips. She needed a little pain to stay awake.
Her hands trembled, her whole body trembled, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her lips became even paler...
"Mom, keep working hard, you will definitely become the best fashion designer in the world."
"Mom, when you become the world's number one designer, can you hold me on stage together?"
Xiaoxi's tender and sweet voice and cute smile appeared in Ling Tongyu's mind.
"Xiaoxi..." Two lines of clear tears slowly fell down the flawless skin, "Xiaoxi, mom will take you to walk on the catwalk, she will... she will definitely do it, even if we are so poor, I won't
Give up."
She gritted her teeth, slowly crawled towards the door, raised her hand, and knocked on the rushed stair door——
"Someone... help me out, help me out..."
She knocked on the door hard, but as she was fascinated by the ether, her head began to feel dizzy again, her hands soon lost strength, and the sound of knocking on the door was so soft that people outside could not hear it.
*
"Thank you everyone, thank you..."
Ye Zhenzhen stood among the models, accepting everyone's praise, her dignified smile impeccable.
"Next, please invite President Han of Daehan Group to come on stage..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the spotlights on the scene kept flashing, thunderous applause sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on Han Jifeng.
He stood up, and Wen Lei handed over a large bouquet of blue roses. He walked toward the stage with his long legs and flowers in hand. He exuded a dangerous aura like a cheetah, noble, elegant, and indifferent,