Chapter 15 finding fault with someone like Shi Jue, was that even possible!

The sun was setting in the west.

Xia Weiyang was outside the main entrance of the company's building.

Since she was able to leave the mansion, Xia Weiyang felt that she won in her argument with Shi Jue.

"Some people really think that the office is their home. They can come and go as they please."

Xia Weiyang immediately heard a foul-sounding voice as soon as she entered the office.

Xia Weiyang frowned. She was not in the mood to argue with people that day. Since she did not want to lower herself to their level, Xia Weiyang decided to go straight to her seat.

She worked as a designer for the company, which organizes weddings. Since the company was relatively small, Xia Weiyang handled numerous tasks. Aside from being a designer, she sometimes worked as a part-time assistant and handled video editing, music arrangement, and other aspects of weddings.

Despite all her tasks, the work environment inside the office was very relaxed.

The company was going to organize a wedding that night, so everyone was preoccupied with their work.

"Su Anqing, Xia Weiyang is wearing the same clothes as you," someone said with a mocking tone.

Xia Weiyang's face darkened after hearing the comment.

Before she could say something, a pair of beautiful legs appeared in front of her.

"Xia Weiyang, if you don't have money, don't pretend to be rich. Even if you wear clothes that cost 100 yuan, we won't judge you. But if you try to fool us by wearing fake clothes, we won't tolerate it."

"Do you know this dress I'm wearing costs more than 100,000 yuan? I'm afraid you don't even know where Shi Ya's shop is."

Xia Weiyang straightened her body and looked at Su Anqing. She saw that she was wearing the same dress as her.

The elegant outfit was slightly ladylike.

Xia Weiyang couldn't help but sneer. She didn't know who was wearing the knockoff.

Since the dress she was wearing came from Shi Jue's house, Xia Weiyang was pretty sure that it was an original.

The corners of Xia Weiyang's lips curled to form a smile. "That's true. Tell me, where does Shi Ya's door open?"

"You!" Su Anqing glared angrily.

"You also said that you can afford to wear clothes worth 100,000 yuan. How could that be if our salaries are only around 4,000 yuan? If I remember correctly, Su Anqing, your family background isn't very good."

"Yes, I'm wearing a knockoff. I admit it. What about you, Su Anqing? Did someone..."

Xia Weiyang suddenly stopped right before she finished her sentence.

Xia Weiyang's other officemates started giving Su Anqing strange looks.

She saw how Su Anqing angrily stared at her. Her fierce eyes made it seem like she wanted to eat Xia Weiyang alive.

Xia Weiyang then walked up to her with a provocative look.

Su Anqing had always been against her ever since she joined the company.

Xia Weiyang couldn't understand why Su Anqing hated her.

"Xia Weiyang! Don't you dare insult others with your filthy thoughts!" Su Anqing was so angry that her entire body was trembling.

"Xia Weiyang, there's no time. Hurry up and leave. The boss is already anxious," a woman with a beautiful voice said.

Xia Weiyang grabbed her laptop bag and prepared to leave. Before walking away, she calmly looked at the fuming Su Anqing. "I'm sure you would agree that what I said was true."

"Xia Weiyang, you..."

"Su Anqing, let's leave too. Otherwise, the boss will call us again." The person beside Su Anqing hurriedly pulled her away.

"There's no need for such a person to be calculative about who they are. That's why everyone looks like that. Maybe someone is taking care of Xia Weiyang," the woman said.

After taking a few deep breaths, Su Anqing finally calmed down.

"You're right. Xia Weiyang, just make sure that I don't catch you!"

Su Anqing narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she voiced out her threat.

"That's right!" the woman suddenly cried out. Her loud expression instantly caught the attention of their colleagues. "While looking out the window earlier, I remember seeing Xia Weiyang arrive in a Ferrari!"

"You're joking, right? A Ferrari? Even if she sold everything she had, she still would not be able to afford a car like that," one of Su Anqing's colleagues said before she could comment.

"After the wedding, once we're done with work, the person driving the Ferrari might arrive to fetch Xia Weiyang. Let's wait and see for ourselves."