From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 403: I Am in Charge of My Own Territory

"Who are you planning to humiliate?"

Nan Qiao strode in, sitting across from the woman with a professional, fake smile on her face. "You’re dissatisfied with all the designs in our store? Show me what kind of design you have in mind."

The store manager pushed over a rack holding more than a dozen outfits, none of which the woman was satisfied with.

Nan Qiao casually picked up a long dress. "This dress is indeed unsuitable. This lady’s skin tone is slightly dark, which truly doesn’t complement our clothing."

"What did you say!" Nie Xinzhu exclaimed furiously.

"Ma’am, since you’ve chosen our store, I have to speak honestly to help you find the most suitable style. If you dislike all of these outfits, what type do you prefer? We can offer custom-made designs."

Nie Xinzhu responded unhappily, "Custom-made takes too long. I need an outfit for an event in two days. Your timeline for customizations doesn’t work for me."

"If you don’t like the clothes in our store, you’re welcome to browse other shops. Jing City is vast; we’re not the only option."

"I don’t want to shop elsewhere. I specifically want to buy from your store."

Nan Qiao smiled, her fox-like eyes filled with penetrating resolve. Her striking beauty coupled with her natural sharpness made it clear in one glance—she was no mere decorative vase.

As Nan Qiao’s gaze lifted slightly at the corners, Nie Xinzhu grew uneasy, sensing that Nan Qiao had already seen through her intentions.

Despite her fear of being exposed, Nie Xinzhu feigned composure, determined not to give herself away.

"Since you’re so fond of our store, it’s only right we meet your needs. Tell me your requirements; I’ll create a garment for you on the spot."

Nie Xinzhu was taken aback. To her, Nan Qiao was just a vain, pretty little girl—how could she possibly possess such skill?

At this moment, the store manager had already prepared all the necessary tools.

Nie Xinzhu declared with smug defiance, "I want a dress that makes me look younger and more beautiful. Whatever the color or material, as long as it’s stunning and ensures I outshine everyone else."

Nan Qiao replied, "Please stand over there." ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Nie Xinzhu rose and obediently stood in place, convinced Nan Qiao couldn’t produce an exceptional design.

Nan Qiao picked up a black dress, asked her to put it on, and took up her tools to start modifying it.

A short while later, Nan Qiao set down her scissors.

Nie Xinzhu skeptically looked at herself in the mirror, and her expression turned to shock upon seeing her reflection.

Her astonishment was plain on her face as she stared in disbelief at the image in front of the mirror.

The deep V-neck design highlighted her figure, while the gathered folds at the waist cleverly hid the fat around her midsection. The ankle-length cut concealed any flaws in her legs.

Nie Xinzhu thought to herself that pairing the dress with a suitable pair of heels would make her look even more spectacular.

But she couldn’t allow herself to like it; her purpose today was to disrupt the scene.

"I don’t like it," Nie Xinzhu lied through her teeth.

Nan Qiao smiled. Nie Xinzhu frowned. "What are you smiling at."

"I’m smiling because you’re lying through your teeth. The joy on your face is undeniable. If you dislike it, take the dress off. Our store simply can’t meet your needs."

Nie Xinzhu reluctantly took off the dress. Just as she stepped back outside, a reporter entered the store.

"You neglect customers and fail to cater to their demands. You couldn’t design the dress I wanted. Your boutique is doomed, and designer Huai Xi should exit the industry entirely!"

Nie Xinzhu signaled subtly to the reporter, who snapped a few photos before leaving with her.

The store manager appeared anxious. "Why didn’t you stop her? She’s obviously going to spread rumors and smear us."

Nan Qiao remained calm and reassured her, "Don’t worry. Nothing will happen. This is actually a perfect publicity opportunity for our company."

The store manager was utterly baffled. "??"

She couldn’t understand at all what her boss was saying.

Nan Qiao explained, "I’ll have the general manager bring over some outfits. Coincidentally, our company is launching a new collection. This is the perfect chance for a comprehensive promotional push."

The store manager replied, "???"

"Mr. Qiao, I really don’t understand what you mean. What’s going on?"

Nan Qiao said, "You don’t need to understand for now. Just follow my instructions and handle things properly. Once everything unfolds, you’ll see exactly what I meant."

The store manager, still perplexed, responded with another "???"

...

Nie Xinzhu left Nan Qiao’s store and drove to meet Ren Yongshi at her house.

Once there, Nie Xinzhu vented her frustrations.

"Sis, it’s no wonder you said Nan Qiao was trouble. I see it clearly now; that little girl’s sharp tongue is hard to deal with."

Ren Yongshi sipped her water, her expression cold. "She actually went to see the old man. I also heard she knows a little about medical skills. I’m worried she might save him. If the old man doesn’t die, I’ll never be able to take control of the Lu family’s wealth."

Nie Xinzhu sat down, complaining unhappily, "Sis, you say she’s Huai Xi’s designer. Will it really be easy to deal with her? What if we fail and only bring trouble upon ourselves?"

"Don’t worry, dear. You simply approached her for a dress design. If the result wasn’t satisfactory, are you not entitled to voice dissatisfaction? All we need to do is ruin her reputation, making her too swamped to visit the old man and treat him."

Nie Xinzhu nodded, finally understanding Ren Yongshi’s intentions.

"I’ve already contacted the reporter. By tomorrow morning, word will spread that her company failed to meet customer expectations. She’ll be too busy dealing with the fallout and won’t have the time to visit the old man."

Ren Yongshi took a box from her bag and opened it, revealing a gemstone necklace inside.

"Xinzhu, thank you for helping me out. This necklace is a small token of my appreciation for you."

Nie Xinzhu’s eyes lit up at the sight of the necklace. It was no ordinary piece.

"Sis, look at you. There’s no need to be so formal. You know our relationship—if you need anything, just ask."

While her words sounded modest, Nie Xinzhu’s actions betrayed her sincerity—she had already clasped the necklace tightly in her hand, unable to let it go.

"I’ll take my leave now. Just remember to keep everything to yourself."

"Don’t worry, sis. My lips are sealed. I promise I won’t say a word."

Ren Yongshi nodded in satisfaction, bidding farewell to Nie Xinzhu before leaving.

...

The next morning, headlines about Huai Xi flooded the news.

Nan Qiao was awakened by the sound of her phone ringing. The caller was Rong Yan.

"Mr. Qiao, have you seen the news? The company’s in trouble. Some despicable person is targeting your company, accusing Huai Xi of failing to satisfy consumer demands."

Nan Qiao appeared entirely unfazed, sitting up in bed, bleary-eyed, rubbing them gently. "Rong Yan, don’t be so anxious. This is just a minor issue."

"Mr. Qiao, how can you call this minor? You have no idea how much venom they’re spewing! They’ve hired an army of online trolls slandering your company, even calling your designers incompetent. The things they’re saying are vile!"

"Rong Yan, I appreciate your concern, but there’s truly no need to worry. Everything will be fine. I need to take another call—I’ll talk to you later."

Nan Qiao answered a call from Deng Bingying. "Mr. Qiao, I’ve already contacted our lawyers. The individuals defaming us will undoubtedly face legal repercussions."