At that moment, Song Wei clapped her hands and walked over with a mocking smile. “Ah, it’s been a long time since I’ve watched such an exciting show. Director Lin can’t produce any great works, but she does have quite the imperious attitude.”
Lin Shuangshuang turned around and actually smiled at Song Wei as a welcome. However, her gaze was so sharp that it could tear Song Wei into pieces.
She said, “Weiwei, I really didn’t expect that you would come. I thought that you had given up on PARADISES and were focusing on being Mrs Jiang. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have made such a fuss at the charity banquet without caring about the brand’s image.”
Song Wei was still smiling away. She only had to stand there to give off the feeling that she was overlooking all living beings with condescension. Her eyes were filled with contempt for Lin Shuangshuang.
“It’s not that I don’t care about PARADISES’ image; I just don’t care about your image.”
“No one will hate PARADISES because of your scandal… because the words ‘Song Wei’ are the soul of PARADISES.”
When Song Wei spoke, her tone was slow and gentle.
Undoubtedly, her words were so haughty and insufferably arrogant, but she was also merely stating the facts.
In the six months since Lin Shuangshuang took over the position as the design director of PARADISES, what had become popular were still the designs that Song Wei had left behind. Although Lin Shuangshuang had ‘stamped’ the products with her own name, everyone would only think that she was imitating Song Wei.
However, this kind of imitation had no soul, so people often forgot that there was such a person called Lin Shuangshuang in PARADISES.
“Weiwei, I was the one left with a tattered reputation at the charity banquet. For the sake of our many years of friendship, I didn’t want to come to hate you. But why did you continuously force me into a dead end? Just because I slept with the man you love?”
“No matter how much you deny your feelings for Brother Zhixing, it’s useless. All your actions have proven that you’re jealous of me. You hate me so much that you’re going crazy. You still love Brother Zhixing. Your disdain and carefree attitude are all a show by you, right?”
Speaking up to this point, Lin Shuangshuang still smiled sinisterly.
Bitter malice stained the gaze that she cast at Song Wei.
These days, under the wild bombardment of the media, she could only tuck her tail between her legs and behave herself.
If it wasn’t for PARADISES and the Song Group working together to suppress this matter, she probably wouldn’t have been able to continue living in this world anymore.
Therefore, she detested Song Wei even more and was unwilling to admit that she had lost. Therefore, she wanted to prove to Song Wei her ownership over PARADISES and Yan Zhixing increasingly.
However, Song Wei only glanced at Lin Shuangshuang lightly. Her gaze was like she was looking at a drowning dog that had been beaten up. “I’m just here to see how miserable PARADISES is without me.”
“Just how lacking of talent is PARADISES to come up with such a despicable move of plagiarizing someone else’s design?” Song Wei looked at Lin Shuangshuang with a smile throughout their conversation. However, the words that came out of her mouth were like knives stabbing Lin Shuangshuang’s heart one by one.
“Lin Shuangshuang, haven’t you always wanted to prove yourself with your own strength? The platform has been given to you, so why can’t you do it nevertheless?”
“Shut up!” Lin Shuangshuang was so agitated that she was trembling slightly. Her gaze was sharp and fierce. “I only lost to you because of my background. Those rich people will buy your work on account of you being Miss Song alone—while I don’t have any background, so it’s much harder for me to get ahead of you! My capability is definitely not weaker than yours!”
However, Song Wei didn’t even look at her. She retracted her gaze and calmly spat out an English word, “Loser.”
Then, she turned around and asked the receptionist leading the way, “Where is the meeting room? Your President Yan’s invitation letter said that I need to attend the design seminar personally this time.”
After this, she casually glanced at Lin Shuangshuang and asked her in an especially aggravating manner, “Director Lin, I wonder if your dear Brother Yan Zhixing allowed you to participate.”
Lin Shuangshuang was so angry she wanted to bite someone. “Song Wei, don’t you be smug. You’re just a loose harlot who went behind her husband’s back to meet her ex for a tryst!”
Song Wei stopped in her tracks, turned around, and walked back to Lin Shuangshuang. She smoothly grabbed the coffee on the desk beside her and splashed it all on Lin Shuangshuang’s face.
“Let me correct two points. Firstly, my husband is fully aware that I came here. We’re husband and wife, with mutual trust in each other. We have no need to get jealous of dark-hearted people like you and Yan Zhixing. Secondly, I’m only here to show my concern for the business that I’ve founded single-handedly. If a meeting is considered a tryst, what was your previous video? Prostitution?”
Song Wei’s smooth performance amazed the surrounding onlookers.
As expected of a ruthless character who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. No matter how vile Lin Shuangshuang’s words were, Song Wei’s retaliation was not inferior to her.
Song Wei was practically pointing at Lin Shuangshuang’s nose and calling her a wh*re.