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The old man from Country F, Joey.

He was the one who had made the clothes that Su Ji had taken off.

The gown that Su Ji was wearing at the moment was designed by Mr. Matthew.

So…

Outside the dressing room, the bodyguards heard the tense confrontation inside.

The bodyguard with the pigtail pricked up his ears, but due to the language barrier, he could only understand the general meaning.

They didn’t hear their Madam’s voice, but they were sure that there was an argument inside.

he stared at the door handle of the dressing room. He was so conflicted that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Should he go in and take a look?

However, it was Madam’s dressing room after all.

If Madam was still changing inside…

He instantly remembered the terrifying expression of his employer, Mr. Pei!

“Boss, let’s wait a little longer!”

The subordinates obviously knew how conflicted he was.

Especially when it came to their flirtatious Madam!

He nodded in deep agreement, then put his ear to the door and paid close attention to the situation inside.

The ‘dean’ became more and more brazen. Even though he knew that Su Ji was behind the screen and could hear what he said, he did not have any scruples.

“If you can’t say it, then tuck your tail between your legs and behave yourself.” She looked at Ai Meng with disdain. “It’s a good thing to have a backbone, but you also have to have the capital.”

Ai Meng clenched her fists.” In any case, it’s not from a street stall! Su Ji’s clothes were specially designed by someone hired by CEO Pei!”

The “dean” crossed his arms. “It seems that It’s not just a street stall product, but also an inferior brand!”

However, in the next second, he paused. There was suddenly movement behind the screen. A fair and beautiful hand reached out and folded the screen back.

Su Ji, who had changed into her gown, came out from inside.

The tight-fitting dress wrapped around her slender body, and the Klein blue color made her skin look heaven-defying fair.

The silk satin material was very high-grade. In order to see the effect more clearly, the stylist simply tied Su Ji’s long hair low behind her head, revealing her perfectly curved swan neck. A few strands of hair accentuated her exquisite face.

Just like that, Su Ji appeared in front of everyone without any warning. She had black hair, fair skin, red lips, and blue clothes.

She was like the mistress of a mysterious noble family at the end of the Middle Ages.

A casual smile could turn the clouds and rain. Power was a game that she played in the palm of her hand.

Ai Yan and Ai Meng’s breathing stopped for a second.

The dean’s mocking expression also disappeared for a moment.

Zhu Yiyi and Dandan’s jaws almost dropped to the ground.

However, they had yet to realize that what Su Jii was about to say next was the real thing that would break their jaws.

She didn’t look elsewhere, but her peach blossom eyes fell directly on the

“dean.”

The dean was stunned by her aura.

She saw Su Ji nod at her gown and slowly curled her lips. “Your gown seems to be the apprentice of the one who designed mine…”

The “dean” looked into her eyes and still could not react after a few seconds.”?”

What did she mean?

Ai Meng winked at Su Ji’s outfit hanging on her arm.

This outfit was the master of the designer of the gown…?

Beside him, Ai Yan’s eyes widened!

The dean was disdainful, thinking that Su Ji was deliberately mystifying things.

“It can’t be?”

Ai Yan suddenly spoke at this moment, and everyone’s gaze turned towards her.

However, Ai Yan only looked at Su Ji. “The clothes that CEO Pei gave you are

Master Joey’s works?!”

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the dressing room, including the “dean”, Zhu Yiyi, Dandan, and a few makeup artists, had a drastic change in expression!

Mr. Joey’s handiwork?

How could she make such a joke?

Ai Yan was also slightly stunned when she said this.

Especially after Su Ji replied to her…

Su Ji replied, “it seems so.”

Ai Yan glanced at Ai Meng. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, while Ai Meng… was already laughing loudly in her heart!

“Your gown is the work of the student, but Su Ji’s dress is Master Joey’s!” CEO Pei is awesome!

Ai Meng looked at the “dean” provocatively. “Cheap goods? Bad brand? You don’t have good taste?”

The “dean” clenched his fists. He would never believe it. Even the other staff members behind him had complicated expressions on their faces.

If Su Ji had just bragged that her clothes were designed by Mr. Matthew, they would not have said anything, but she actually said that it was the work of Mr. Matthew’s master _ Master Topy?

This was bullshit, right?

Since they worked in high-end clothing brands, it was even more impossible for them to believe such a joke.

For some reason, the four O.G. workers looked at each other and laughed. Dandan asked in a daze, “what does this mean?”

The “dean” covered his mouth and forced a smile. ‘Everyone in the industry knows one thing, Mr. Joey has never designed a casual outfit, and he doesn’t have any private brands under him, so…”

The meaning of the second half of her sentence was obvious.

He was saying that Su Ji was lying!

Zhu Yiyi was originally unwilling to believe that this was true. When she heard the “dean” say this, she seemed to immediately find a balance in her heart and agreed, “I seem to have heard of this matter too…”

Dandan’s words had a deeper meaning. “But CEO Pei is so capable. 1–1e can’t possibly have bought a fake, right?”

“Nothing is impossible.” The “dean” had an exaggerated and sarcastic expression on his face. “Actually, there’s a simple way to identify Mr. Joey’s clothes. If you’re not afraid to lend me the clothes, I can help you identify them on the spot!”

The “dean” did not want to pursue this, but Su Ji and her assistants were too good at pretending.

However…

Su Ji would definitely not dare to give him the clothes.

He pushed up her glasses with a disdainful expression.

He rolled her eyes and was about to turn around when something hit the back of his head.

He turned around with a dumbfounded look, and the slippery clothes fell into his hands.

He looked down.

It was actually Su Ji’s dress!

Su Ji retracted her raised hand and smiled unhurriedly. “Then please verify it. If it’s fake, I’ll have to talk to my fiancé.”

The “dean” pinched the clothes in his hand and forced a smile. “As long as you’re not afraid of losing face, Ms. Su.”

Su Ji glanced at the time on her phone and glanced at her from the corner of her eyes. She stopped smiling and suddenly regained the imposing manner she had back then. “Cut the crap, do it now..”