After rebirth, the chaebol boss only sticks to me

"Please give me your orders!"

"Go and help me investigate the origins of this woman Murong Qiaohui!"

Yun Meng, who was on the other end of the phone, was stunned for a moment after hearing Shen Qingtang's instructions. She subconsciously asked, "Murong Qiaohui?"

Shen Qingtang expected Yunmeng's reaction. She knew that Murong Qiaohui's name was well-known in the design world, but it might not be familiar to some people who were just starting out or didn't pay attention to fashion design.

"Yunmeng, Murong Qiaohui is a very famous designer in the industry." Shen Qingtang explained patiently, "She has an extremely high reputation in the design field, especially in high-end customization and creative design. She is a master."

Although Yunmeng had vaguely heard of this name, she didn't know the specific details. She asked a little embarrassedly, "Valley Master, may I ask who Murong Qiaohui is?"

Shen Qingtang smiled slightly. She understood Yunmeng's doubts. After all, although Murong Qiaohui was famous, not everyone knew her well.

"Murong Qiaohui is an exceptional designer with a unique and creative style," Shen Qingtang began. "She has won awards in numerous international design competitions, and her work spans fashion, architecture, interior design, and other fields. Her design philosophy emphasizes the integration of nature and humanity, pursuing ultimate beauty and practicality."

Yunmeng listened attentively. She didn't expect that Murong Qiaohui had such a brilliant resume.

"More importantly," Shen Qingtang continued, "Murong Qiaohui has an extremely high reputation and connections in the industry. If she could attend our press conference and publicly support us, it would play a crucial role in restoring our reputation."

Yun Meng nodded. Although she was still a little confused, she understood Shen Qingtang's intention. "Valley Master, I understand. I will do my best to contact Murong Qiaohui."

"Okay, Yunmeng. Murong Qiaohui's contact information might be difficult to find, but you can try to contact her through some friends in the industry or her assistant."

Yun Meng responded and then hung up the phone. She sat at her desk and began to think about how to contact this legendary designer.

Yunmeng knew that contacting Murong Qiaohui was not an easy task. She first searched for Murong Qiaohui's public contact information online, but found that the information was very limited and there was almost no direct contact information.

She decided to change her strategy and started contacting some friends in the design industry to see if they knew Murong Qiaohui or had her contact information.

After some effort, Yunmeng finally contacted a designer who had worked with Murong Qiaohui at a design exhibition. The designer said that although he was not familiar with Murong Qiaohui, he had the contact information of Murong Qiaohui's assistant.

Yun Meng was delighted and immediately wrote down the contact information and called Murong Qiaohui's assistant.

After the call was connected, Yunmeng politely explained her purpose and expressed Shen Qingtang's sincere invitation. The assistant said that he would convey it to Murong Qiaohui, but also reminded Yunmeng that Murong Qiaohui's schedule was very busy and she might not be able to spare the time.

Although Yunmeng was somewhat disappointed, she still waited expectantly for Murong Qiaohui's reply. She knew that this matter was very important to Shen Qingtang and Candy Studio.

But the other party rejected her request.

The girl here has been feeling uneasy since she hung up the phone.

However, at this moment, Shen Qingtang's younger brother Shen Qingyu suddenly pushed the door open.

"Sister, I have something to tell you." Shen Qingyu's voice was low and hesitant, "But you have to promise me that you must hold on."

Shen Qingtang raised her head and saw her brother's expression, her heart tightened. She had a vague feeling that what her brother was about to say might be more serious than she imagined.

"Qingyu, what's wrong? Tell me, I'm fine." Shen Qingtang tried to remain calm, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Shen Qingyu took a deep breath, as if trying to organize her words. "Sister, actually... the person who hurt you this time... was Mom."

When Shen Qingtang heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and her mind went blank. Her heart skipped a beat, and the color drained from her face.

"You...what did you say?" Shen Qingtang's voice trembled, and he could hardly believe his ears.

Shen Qingyu looked at his sister's pained expression, feeling a surge of resentment. However, he knew he had to tell her the truth. "Sister, it's Mom. She's always been resentful of you, feeling like you've taken away Dad's attention and love. So, she secretly orchestrated all of this, including bribing reporters, spreading rumors, and even teaming up with Li Ming to completely ruin your reputation."

Shen Qingtang gripped the armrests tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from the exertion. She felt dizzy, as if the whole world was collapsing.

"This... How is this possible?" Shen Qingtang's voice was filled with disbelief and pain. "Mom... Why did she do this?"

Shen Qingyu sighed, her eyes filled with helplessness. "Sister, Mom has always been jealous of you. She thinks Dad loves you more, and you're so outstanding, so she did something so extreme."

Shen Qingtang finally couldn't hold back her tears, and she felt a heart-wrenching pain. She had never thought that the person closest to her could hurt her so cruelly.

"Qingyu, are you sure?" There was a hint of despair in Shen Qingtang's voice.

Shen Qingyu nodded, her tone firm. "Sister, I'm sure. I have solid evidence. Mom admitted it herself."

Shen Qingtang couldn't stop crying, she felt as if she was in a nightmare. She had never thought that her most trusted mother would betray her.

It turns out that when you are heartbroken to the extreme, you really can't cry.

Shenjingtang didn't know how long he had been crying. When he finally came to his senses, his eyes were already in great pain.

She couldn't understand why she forgave him twice, but she didn't expect there would be a third time.

When Shen Qingyu saw her sister's state, she knew that her sister's heart was really cold.

He walked carefully to the office chair, reached out and gently patted his sister's shoulder.

"Sister, don't be sad." Shen Qingyu said softly, "We will definitely find a way to prove your innocence and make sure Mom receives the punishment she deserves."

Shen Qingtang raised his head and looked at his brother, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes. "That's right, I won't let Mom succeed. I want everyone to know the truth!"

She wiped her tears and stood up. "Qingyu, let's find evidence now to expose Mom's conspiracy."

But I ran into my dad before I even left the house.

"Dad, why are you here? Don't you never come to my studio?"