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Chapter 120: Trash Who Got Expelled From College

Chapter 120: Trash Who Got Expelled From College


Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Luo Chenxi’s beautiful smile and felt both jealous and resentful.


Whenever she thought of what happened in the textile shop the other day, her chest felt stifled. If it weren’t for the fact that they were at the Huafeng Compet.i.tion, she would have torn Luo Chenxi apart on the spot!


After she went back that day, no matter how much she begged for mercy, Chen Junjie refused to get back together with her.


It wasn’t easy for her to hook up with her rich second-generation wealthy fiancé, and she was about to marry into a rich family, but because of Luo Chenxi, all her plans just poofed to thin air!


All this d.a.m.n b*tch has is the face of a vixen!

!!

Did she really think she was that great?


Zuo Xiaoqing gritted her teeth. “Luo Chenxi, do you think you can win the Huafeng Compet.i.tion just because you showed off your skills in the preliminary compet.i.tion? Stop dreaming! Which designer who entered the semi-finals doesn’t have some skills up their sleeves? Moreover, there is a real design genius partic.i.p.ating in the compet.i.tion today! If I were you, I would be embarra.s.sed to come here today!”


Luo Chenxi shrugged, “If you’re not embarra.s.sed to turn up here today, why should I be?”


“You…!”


At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of the exhibition hall.


A young woman wearing a white Chanel suit walked in under the escort of a group of people.


The designers in the exhibition hall all looked towards the source of the noise.


“Eh? Who’s that? She looks so familiar. Is she the judge today?”


“You don’t even know her? That’s Wu Lingshan! I’ve long heard that Wu Lingshan had also signed up to partic.i.p.ate in this year’s Huafeng Compet.i.tion. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn’t expect it to be true! With her around, no one else will be able to win the first prize!”


“What? It’s actually her! It’s over, now we’ve come for nothing!”


Hearing the whispers around her, Luo Chenxi frowned slightly.


Zuo Xiaoqing saw her confusion, she couldn’t help but sneer, “You’ve really studied in a trashy school that you don’t even know Wu Lingshan? Wu Lingshan is President Sheng’s junior sister. She just graduated from St. George’s University’s Department of Fashion Design last year and even won the first prize at the graduation show. “She set up her own independent brand as soon as she returned to China at the beginning of this year. She’s already somewhat famous on the internet.


“Moreover, Wu Lingshan’s father, Wu Yingdi, is a major shareholder of SL Group. Her mother was once a well-known model in the country. With her background and talent, she’s truly the favored daughter of the heavens!


“Compared to you, who was expelled from the Royal College of Art and had to rely on hooking up with a sugar daddy to buy fabric, there’s an obvious heaven and earth difference between the both of you!”


Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Luo Chenxi provokingly. She thought that the latter would be ashamed of herself because of this.


However, Luo Chenxi only glanced at her indifferently. “Well, it’s quite impressive, but what does it have to do with me?”


Zuo Xiaoqing didn’t expect that she would not have any reaction at all. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.


She simply snorted coldly and walked towards Wu Lingshan.


At this moment, Wu Lingshan was surrounded by people.


She was a designer with her own brand, and her ident.i.ty and background made countless people flock to her.


Many people thought that it was impossible for them to get a place, so they gave up on their own booths and tried their best to please Wu Lingshan.


Zuo Xiaoqing walked over. “Miss Wu, long time no see. We met at a party a few days ago. Do you still remember?”


Wu Lingshan nodded slightly coldly. “Oh, it’s you… You also entered the Huafeng Compet.i.tion semi-finals? It’s not easy.”


“Miss Wu, you’re really flattering me!” Zuo Xiaoqing smiled humbly.


Although Wu Lingshan only exchanged a few pleasantries with her, it still made the surrounding designers envious.


Wu Lingshan was very cold and aloof. Just a moment ago, she paid no heed to everyone around her.


Zuo Xiaoqing’s expression was smug.


This was exactly the kind of effect she wanted. It was not in vain for her to spend so much effort to suck up to the daughter of SL Group’s higher-ups!


She deliberately looked in the direction of Luo Chenxi.


However, Luo Chenxi did not pay attention to her at all. She was only focused on looking at her phone.


Zuo Xiaoqing’s expression stiffened. Then, she sneered and walked closer to Wu Lingshan.


“Miss Wu, what a coincidence! You’re a top student at St. George’s University, and there’s another contestant from the Royal College of Art! This time, the Huafeng Compet.i.tion will be a showdown between the two academies!”


Wu Lingshan frowned, “What did you say? The Royal College of Art? Where is that person?”


Zuo Xiaoqing pointed in the direction of Luo Chenxi, “It’s that No. 7 partic.i.p.ant.”


She paused and added, “But… she was expelled from the Royal College of Art only a few months after she enrolled.”


Wu Lingshan looked like she was facing a great enemy, but when she heard this, she immediately showed a disdainful look.


“Are you kidding me? How dare you compare me with a trash who was expelled from the Royal College of Art? You even claimed it would be a showdown between the top two academies! It’s an insult to me!”