After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Under the spotlight, Shen Suihuan, wearing a champagne-colored dress, walked gracefully onto the catwalk.

The light streamed over her, outlining her graceful figure. She greeted everyone with grace and confidence, her every gesture revealing an intellectual elegance.

The host excitedly introduced: "Dear guests, friends, now, let us give the warmest applause to welcome the soul of this press conference - Ms. Shen Suihuan!"

“These stunning works are created by this young designer!”

The whole audience was in an uproar, flash lights flashed instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on this dazzling girl.

Shen Suihuan stood in the center of the T-stage, enjoying this glorious moment of being the center of attention. She smiled slightly, her eyes gleaming with confidence.

The chief design director came out from behind the scenes with a letter of appointment in his hand.

"From today on, she will officially serve as the chief designer of Jiang's clothing design department!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience. Shen Suihuan gracefully took the letter of appointment with a confident smile on his face.

At this moment, Shen Wu, who was watching the live broadcast, turned pale. The red wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces, and the bright red wine dripped through his fingers. Just like his mood at the moment, it was terrible!

"Xixi is still incarcerated at the police station, suffering. Yet, Shen Suihuan, the ungrateful, white-eyed wolf, is winning flowers and applause!"

Shen Wu's face was gloomy. "I want everyone to know Shen Suihuan's true face!"

Some discordant voices began to appear on the Internet.

"Why is Jiang's design style so similar to the ones from many years ago?"

"Plagiarism! Absolutely plagiarism! Has the Jiang family run out of tricks?"

"Could Jiang's new chief designer be a plagiarist?"

"Boycott Jiang's! Boycott plagiarism!"

More and more doubts surged like a tide, pushing Jiang and Shen Suihuan to the forefront.

Online opinion erupted like a storm, with #Jiang's new product plagiarized# quickly climbing to the top of the trending search list. Netizens, unaware of the truth, became messengers of justice, condemning Jiang.

The Shen Group took advantage of the situation and issued an ambiguous statement, implying that the Jiang Group had engaged in unfair competition and stating that it would reserve the right to pursue legal action. This undoubtedly made matters worse and further exacerbated the Jiang Group's public opinion crisis.

Jiang's public relations department urgently activated its crisis response plan in an attempt to salvage the situation. However, faced with the overwhelming negative publicity, their efforts seemed ineffective. Online skepticism grew, with some even calling for a boycott of Jiang's products.

Shen Wu sat and watched the one-sided public opinion on the Internet, a smug smile on his face. He seemed to have already seen the scene of Shen Suihuan being disgraced and kicked out by Jiang Zhou.

"Shen Suihuan, you still can't beat me!" Shen Wu muttered to himself, a sinister glint in his eyes. He raised the red wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, as if celebrating his victory.

At Jiang's Group headquarters, the atmosphere was suffocatingly solemn. Partners called one after another, expressing their concerns. Some already signed agreements were at risk of being canceled. Jiang's stock price plummeted, causing panic within the company, and many employees began to worry about their future.

Vice President Zhou stood in Jiang Zhou's office, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He bent slightly and carefully reported the situation of the public relations department: "President Jiang, the public relations department has tried their best, but the results... are not ideal."

He secretly looked up at Jiang Zhou, only to see that his face was as gloomy as water, with no sign of joy or anger.

Vice President Zhou became even more panicked and continued, "The online public opinion is very unfavorable to us right now. Many partners have expressed their intention to terminate their cooperation..." He paused, then mustered up the courage to propose a plan that he believed would be the best of both worlds. "If we can fire Ms. Shen... perhaps we can calm things down..."

"Clap!"

The pen in Jiang Zhou's hand was placed heavily on the table, making a crisp sound, interrupting Vice President Zhou's words.

He slowly raised his head, his deep eyes seemed frozen, frighteningly cold.

Vice President Zhou felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his cold sweat started to flow even more profusely.

"When a problem arose, instead of solving it, you let a little girl take the blame and evade the problem?" Jiang Zhou's voice was low, and every word was like an ice knife, piercing Vice President Zhou's heart.

"That's not what I meant..." Vice President Zhou's voice began to tremble. He wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't find the right words.

"Clean up your work, you don't have to continue." Jiang Zhou said coldly and stopped looking at him.

"Mr. Jiang! I'm doing this for the good of the company, I..." Vice President Zhou wanted to struggle, he couldn't lose this job.

"Get out." Jiang Zhou's tone was unquestionable, like a sharp knife, directly cutting off all of Vice President Zhou's hopes.

Vice President Zhou didn't dare to say anything else and quickly left.

Jiang Zhou continued with the work in his hands. He flipped through the documents very quickly, his fingertips sliding across the pages, making a slight "swish" sound.

A moment later, he signed the last document and capped his pen with a crisp click. He stood up, his tall figure carrying an inherent sense of oppression, and left the office, heading towards the design department.

The atmosphere in the design department was more depressing than usual. Everyone had their heads bowed, as if they wanted to bury themselves in the documents in front of them.

Their fingers flew across the keyboard, the tapping sounds rose and fell, but there was an indescribable tension in the air.

Someone caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhou appearing in the design department and immediately nudged the person next to him with his elbow.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, secretly raised their heads and looked at Jiang Zhou.

Now that President Jiang has come in person, will he directly fire the newly appointed chief designer Shen Suihuan?

Jiang Zhou walked straight towards Shen Suihuan's office. Every step he took seemed to tread on the heartstrings of everyone, making them hold their breath.

Arriving at Shen Suihuan's office door, he knocked gently, but received no response. He then pushed the door open and walked in. The door hinges creaked slightly, a sound that was particularly clear in the quiet office.

Shen Suihuan was sitting in front of the computer, his brows slightly furrowed, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, making a dense "crackling" sound.

She was so focused on the screen that she didn't even notice Jiang Zhou coming in.

"Sui Sui," Jiang Zhou called softly, his voice low and gentle.

Shen Suihuan finally came to her senses. She turned around and saw Jiang Zhou standing behind her with a hint of surprise on her face. She quickly stood up and said in a voice with a hint of surprise: "Brother, why are you here?"

"I came to see you," Jiang Zhou walked up to her, looking at her softly, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't take those comments on the Internet to heart."

Shen Suihuan smiled confidently, his eyes gleaming with determination, "Brother, I have tracked down the IP addresses of those who maliciously slandered me and the Jiang Group!"