"You woman is too bad. What's your design that won the first prize? It was obviously Meng Shan's design that won the first prize!" Gu Huijun said, and smashed the magazine in her hand hard on Gu Youli's face.

The magazine fell to the ground, Gu Youli lowered his eyes when he was trembling, and saw the first prize design work on the cover.

That design work is indeed hers, with the same pattern, the same creativity, the same material...

Wait, why are the designers’ names different!!!

"A...my?" Gu Youli suddenly widened her eyes.

She looked up at Yang Mengshan in shock, "Isn't Amy your English name? How could this designer be you?"

Yang Mengshan looked at Gu Youli innocently and replied lightly: "Sister, this is my work, of course I am a designer!"

Gu Youli had stopped crying, and her pair of red and warm watery eyes looked at Yang Mengshan in disbelief, "What, your work?"

"Is it yours?" Yang Mengshan looked harmless and innocent.

But as his eyes slid, a trace of invisible sinism slipped across.

Gu Youli's heart suddenly felt like she fell into an ice cave, and her whole body was trembling with cold.

Her chest seemed to be pressed tightly by a heavy object, and she was almost unable to breathe: "What's wrong? This is obviously my design."

Gu Huijun "slap" Gu Youli for a moment, "Gu Youli, you are so shameless. You are a jewelry salesperson and actually said that the design of Shangpin chief designer is yours. You are envious, jealous and hateful, it is not so outrageous!"

Gu Youli shook her head and grabbed her chest with her hands: "Mengshan, you can't do this. This is obviously my design. You can explain it to me."

She said angrily, desperate to the point of her teeth, and reached out to grab Yang Mengshan's hand.

Yang Mengshan screamed in shock, trying to shake Gu Youli's hand away.

But Gu Youli pulled too tightly and she couldn't fall away, so she asked Zhao Mingcheng and Gu Huijun for help: "Brother Mingcheng, Sister Huijun, save me, sister, she's crazy!"

Gu Huijun shaved Gu Youli hard and reached out to push Gu Youli.

At the same time, Zhao Mingcheng held Yang Mengshan's hand and pushed Gu Youli hard, "Bitch, let go of Mengshan."

Gu Youli was pushed back by them, and it seemed that something was hit on the back of her head, and it hit violently, and her eyes were blurred...

Suddenly, there was a handsome face in front of her, and her delicate facial features were like a portrait of a god's painting. It was noble and elegant, and it exuded the domineering spirit of the king that people can't help but admire and worship.

He looked at her, his sharp and deep eyes were filled with cold ice blades. He was obviously very lonely, but he seemed to be nervous.

His thin red lips approached her, as if he was saying something, but she heard nothing.

I can't see it either!

Gu Youli fell into darkness and lost consciousness!

When Gu Youli regained consciousness, Yang Mengshan's call came to her ears.

"Sister, sister, wake up, sister..." The voice was miserable and helpless.

At this moment, a middle-aged man's apologetic voice rang in his ears, "I'm sorry, we have tried our best. The patient's rescue has failed and he has died."

Death? Who died?

Gu Youli slowly opened her eyes and found herself in the emergency room of the hospital.

And Zhao Mingcheng and Yang Mengshan were standing beside her.

Seeing Zhao Mingcheng, Gu Youli's tears couldn't help but slid down. She suddenly sat up and reached out to pull Zhao Mingcheng's hand, wanting to explain to him again.

However, he was surprised to find that his hand had actually penetrated through Zhao Mingcheng's hand.
Chapter completed!