Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 511: Holy Shit! Little Junior Sister?

Chapter 511: Chapter 511: Holy Shit! Little Junior Sister?

Jia Shaoyuan looked down on Yue Xiaofang, and Yue Xiaofang didn’t have a good impression of him either.

Or it could be said that Yue Xiaofang’s disdain was not directed solely at Jiamei.

In her view, the majority of female fashion brand owners in Zhuancheng were—

Useless!

On one hand, they recognized the potential of female consumers. Yet on the other, they looked down on women, still treating them as mere accessories to men.

The designs they produced were generally based on male aesthetics, or they simply copied trendy styles from the coastal areas with minimal changes, showing no hint of innovation.

But Yue Xiaofang was different. In addition to her natural talent for design, Yue Xiaofang and her team of designers also did plenty of preparatory work before starting on a style.

There was a significant amount of market research involved, and adjustments were made according to the traditional aesthetics of the North and the preferences of contemporary women.

Every design draft went through an exhausting number of revisions before the final version was decided upon.

But as it turned out, consumers could indeed sense the effort put in.

Those owners who only thought about how to bring down Yue Xiaofang, instead of focusing their energy on more constructive aspects, were not worth her respect.

It was just that Yue Xiaofang, after all, had a relatively weak foundation, and there were many things she was helpless about.

Today, Lin Xiaohong also came specially to help her.

Looking at Yue Xiaofang, who had put on light makeup, Lin Xiaohong hesitated to speak.

However, Yue Xiaofang brought it up proactively, "Not many people came, right?"

Lin Xiaohong nodded, "Another two reporters said they had other tasks at the last minute and couldn’t make it."

But both of them knew that this was just an excuse.

Yue Xiaofang didn’t say much and only stood up, giving Lin Xiaohong a reassuring pat.

"It’s just an opening ceremony, no big deal."

Lin Xiaohong could see the desolation in Yue Xiaofang’s expression.

The company was her life’s work, and to have no one show interest in it during the opening was tough on anyone’s heart.

"Maybe I should call Big Brother Yue..."

Lin Xiaohong’s words were cut off halfway as Yue Xiaofang stopped her.

"Don’t tell my brother. He’s busy too."

After so many years, Yue Xiaofang still disliked causing trouble for her family.

Lin Xiaohong watched her lonely figure and felt an uncomfortable blockage in her chest.

—

At the Yue Family, Yue Qingqing got dressed and held a bag containing the latest outfits from Fangfei Clothing Company—or rather, what should be called "Mulberry."

To prevent wrinkles on the way, Yue Qingqing planned to change into them once she arrived at the event.

There were also models specifically hired by her aunt for a fashion show today.

Only—

Yue Qingqing was worried. She had heard from her grandmother about the difficulties her little aunt was currently facing.

Her aunt had put a lot of effort and money into the launch event.

If there were only a handful of people in the audience, it would be a laughingstock, and their competitors would surely mock them.

The morale of the company’s staff would also probably be very low.

But in this regard, Yue Qingqing couldn’t help much. If her family faced danger, she could change their fortunes.

However, the issues her aunt was facing now were what her master called the normal life of mortals, and if Yue Qingqing acted rashly, it might not result in anything good.

Yue Qingqing decided to focus on being a model.

Sitting in the private car, Yue Qingqing was still pondering with a frown.

If only there was a good way to help her little aunt.

As the car slowly moved along the road, the driver lamented, "What’s with today? Why is there traffic?"

In the last couple of years, the number of private cars had increased, but congestion was rare.

It was unusual for today.

Yue Qingqing didn’t pay much attention and just leaned forward to look out.

However, as she leaned forward, a ghostly scream suddenly came from the vehicle moving at a snail’s pace next to them.

"Damn! Little junior sister?"

The passenger, Shen Peipei, spoke disapprovingly: "Don’t swear. What’s this little junior sister, little junior brother? Still can’t get out of character?"

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