Song Qinglan did not listen to his words. She had nothing left now.

She thought that there was only one person who could give her the answer. Fu Yating, he lied to her. It must be him!

She loved him so much, why was he being so cruel to her?

Song Qinglan thought back to what she saw with Fu family, as well as her previous marriage with Fu Yating. That's right, it must be Song Shuqing. That bitch must have snatched Yan Ting away again.

Bitch, if she can't survive, then she can forget about living!

A monstrous hatred burst out of Song Qinglan's eyes. If she was in front of her right now, she would definitely pounce on her and rip off her face. But Song Wanqing wasn't here, so she had no other choice. He could only watch as the ice-cold liquid slowly flowed into her body.

Within a few days, the Song Clan collapsed. Everything in the Song Clan was sold by Fu Yating. In fact, he had already sold his shares when the price of the Song shares went up. Although the Song family didn't have any value then, he didn't lose out on their shares being sold at a discount.

This was because the things he sold were the Song Clan's trash. The only valuable part of the Song Family was probably the territory of the Song Corporation.

This area is in the center of the city and is worth at least several hundred million in the current market price. And this was the place where his father had dreamed of beginning. Thus, Fu Ting decided to keep the Song Corporation.

Fu Zating of this company was already prepared to merge with the Fu family. He had already prepared the evidence against the sins that He Wanping and Song Wei Ye committed all those years ago. This time, he would definitely make sure that they wouldn't be able to stand up for themselves.

Song Weiye and He Wanping were sent to jail for usurping someone else's company, but Song Qinglan was still outside. Back then, when he met Song Wanqing at the clinic, Fu Yating was worried that the Song Clan would run away, so he didn't send Song Qinglan to jail. However, he had kept all the evidence and was waiting for the right time to arrest Song Qinglan.

On the same day, when Fu Zhaoting left the evidence that Song Qinglan had taken over Fu Yunsheng's company because he wanted to deal with Song Weiye and He Wanping, she had already disappeared by the time he arrived at the hospital.

He only found out from the monitor that Song Qinglan had secretly slipped away when no one was looking.

Fu Yating ordered his subordinates to search for Song Qinglan. No matter what, they couldn't let her escape.

For the past few days, due to Song Wanqing's performance at the last product launch, she had gained the approval of Caesarian. She went straight to her office to learn from her.

Caitlin is in charge of the company's main new design, she has the right to set up two high-end customization in each new season. Allianz said that the clothes director Martin is in charge of the high-end customization part. The clothes he designed usually didn't show up at the new product fair, only those famous girls who made appointments could buy them.

Although Song Xianqing got the chance to work with Caitlin, her goal was to become a designer like Martin. Of course, Caitlin wasn't bad either, but her international reputation was much worse than Martin's, to the extent that she didn't have the same status in Aileen as Martin.

Song Wanqing, who had been following Caitlin for a few days, discovered that Caitlin was usually unconvinced with Martin. Although Caitlin also carried the title of chief designer, she was not the director of clothing, so she was usually unconvinced with Martin.

It was one thing for Song Wanqing to listen to these things, but she would not express her opinion.

After finishing the press conference for the next season, orders came flying in like snowflakes. Ordinary orders were sent directly to the Fu family's clothing factory. But high-end customization must be handmade according to size. Even Kathleen herself was involved in the selection.

In addition, Fu Yan Ting is investigating the last time high-end customization was broken.

The two guards from before were also Song Qing Lan's men. It was just that the two of them did not go to the press conference that day, so they were lucky enough to stay.

Since this matter would be dealt with by Fu Yan, there was no need for Song Wanqing to worry about it.

She was now mainly responsible for the embroidery of the high-end custom-made clothes. The two pieces of clothing are limited edition, the world limited issue 10 sets. Because every one of them uses hand-stitched embroidery, although the patterns are the same, embroidery is something that cannot be embroidered to produce an identical painting, which is somewhat different.

In addition, in order to increase the unique characteristics of customized clothing, there will also be differences in the color matching of the fabric as well as in the choice of embroidery line. These are all selected by the customer.

Before the press conference, Fu Zitian had arranged for Catherlin to choose fabric for this high-end customization.

"This is what Miss Shen wants. She wants the fish tail to be purple."

Caitlin handed the design to Song Shuqing. This embroidery pattern was slightly different from the fish-tailed dress she wore at the press conference. However, this change was not unexpected at all. Instead, it had become a bit gentler than before.

"Miss Shen has very high requirements for the details. You must take note of the embroidery section."

Song Wanqing nodded her head and tucked the fabric that Kathleen prepared onto the embroidery rack.

Catherlin glanced at Song Shuqing's work appearance with satisfaction. With this assistant, she might have a chance to catch up with Martin.

Wasn't Martin's embroidery skill pretty good? As long as she had Song Wanqing as her assistant, more and more people would like her design.

The corner of Kathleen's lips curled up as she twisted and turned to return to her office.

Her office was in the back room, and usually she kept the long curtains down to keep out the peeping eyes.

Not long after Kathleen entered, she heard her sweet voice. She seemed to be talking to someone on the phone.

Song Wanqing thought about the strange sounds she heard when she first came to work at the design department. The sound of Catherine's voice on the phone was giving her goosebumps.

Not long later, Song Wanqing heard the weird sound again. Although the voice was very patient, as if it was deliberately trying to endure. However, Song Wanqing still heard it.

It was like the sound a man and woman make when they do something.

Song Wanqing's hand that was holding the embroidery needle shook as she stuck it into her finger.

"Ah …"

Song Wanqing put her finger into her mouth, and the sound inside continued to increase. Song Wanqing could no longer continue to work. She pondered for a moment before deciding to take the embroidery tools to Fu Yating.

Song Wanqing carefully carried her stuff out of the office. She didn't dare to make too much noise, so she went straight up in the elevator after leaving the office.

Only when they reached the top floor did Song Wanqing dare to breathe heavily.

At this moment, Fu Ting was in his office dealing with matters regarding the Song Clan. The first thing Song Wanqing saw when she entered was Fu Yating's tightly knitted brows. This was the first time that Song Wanqing seriously looked at the way he worked.

The side of his face was beautiful, and she could see the outline of his face, and the look in his eyes when he was working hard, made her heart race uncontrollably.

She didn't dare disturb him, so she just stood at the door and watched him until his assistant, Ye Yan, came in.

"Why is Miss Song standing at the door?"

"Ah!" Song Wanqing smiled embarrassedly and explained, "Seeing that the CEO is working seriously, I can't bear to disturb her."

"Then just stand there and you won't disturb me?"

Fu Yan Ting looked at her in amusement.

Actually, he had already seen it when she entered, but he just didn't say anything on purpose, giving her a chance to look at him properly. He liked to be looked at like that, and he could see something called infatuation in her eyes. Only then did he feel that she had him in her heart.

Fu Yanting tidied up the documents in his hand. He then stood up and walked over to Song Wanqing. Lowering his head, he saw that she was still holding a frame for embroidery.

"You met with a problem?"

"No, I just wanted to see you."

It would not be good for Song Wanqing to tell Fu Yating what she had heard.

Fu Yating noticed a trace of panic flashing across Song Xianqing's eyes. He couldn't help but be puzzled. Was her job in the design department still not going well?

He secretly noted that if he wanted to investigate later on, he would not let her suffer anymore.

"It's almost time for lunch. Let's go eat together."

"Yes." Song Wanqing nodded slightly.

The Fu family's benefits were pretty good. All the employees who worked at the Fu family could eat in the staff dining hall. This staff dining room was packed with top chefs from all over the place, so there were all sorts of flavors in the Fu Family's dining room.

"What do you want to eat?"

Fu Yitian led Song Xianqing to a table in the staff dining hall and sat down. He then handed the menu to Song Xianqing.

Actually, Song Xianqing wasn't very interested in eating. However, Fu Zitian had specially brought her here to eat something, no matter how inedible she was, she had to at least have some of it.

After randomly ordering two dishes, Song Wanqing stopped ordering.

Fu Yating didn't force him.

Song Wanqing really wouldn't hide her worries. However, since she didn't take the initiative to ask Fu Yanting about it, she wouldn't ask about it herself. He thought that there must be another reason why Song Wanqing did not speak up.

The two of them had a simple meal, and Fu Yating mentioned the Fragrant Pearl from before.

"I have looked for the old master to verify that the pearl is over a hundred years old. "Because of the year-round immersion of the medicinal oil, the fragrance is relatively strong."

Hearing this, Song Wanqing was finally in high spirits.

"Then, can you find the origin of this Fragrant Stormy Bead of Summer?"

"This summer incense bead is usually made into a bracelet. But you only have this one, and it will take some time to find out where it came from. "

The hope that had just ignited in Song Wanqing's eyes quickly disappeared.

"There are no clues from Xiang Zhu's side, but there's news from that piece of cloth."

When she heard this news, Song Wanqing's disappointed eyes lit up with hope.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. This is the information on this piece of cloth. "

Fu Yanting handed a small document case over to Song Shuqing. Earlier, Song Wanqing thought that this was a document related to Fu Zating's work, but she didn't expect it to be a document related to her background. She couldn't wait to open the folder. Inside was an appraisal report.

The cloth was not meant for wrapping children but was modified for making clothes.

This kind of cloth was rather expensive. Back then, there was only a single textile factory that was still in production. Although this factory had now closed down, Fu Zitian still found the person that he had once worked in that factory. I got the news from the workers that the cloth was meant for some rich people. In total, he sold less than ten of them.

The factory was in A City at the time, and these fabrics were sold to the big families in A City. Therefore, it was certain that Song Shuqing was from A City.