"You..." Nan Jiaying immediately became angry and began to speak without thinking, "Su Ran, don’t be so shameless! We came to your place today because we respect you. Do you really think I’m afraid of you? And even if I did plagiarize, what can you and the Fashion Association behind you do to me? Want me to apologize? Don’t even think about it!!"

Compared to Nan Jiaying’s frantic anger, Su Ran remained calm and composed, "Miss Nan is so bold because of the Nan family behind you?"

Nan Jiaying arrogantly lifted her chin, "So what if I am? My last name is Nan, and I’m the eldest daughter of the Nan family. Even if I can’t be a designer, I can still go back and inherit the Nan family, so do you really think I care about the designer title? I entered the Design Circle just for fun."

So why should she fear her?

Want her to apologize?

She’s indeed daring!

"But as I recall, Miss Nan’s previous surname wasn’t Nan!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Jiaying’s eyes darkened sharply. She hated it when people mentioned her past in front of her.

"Then I must disappoint President Su, as I not only bear the surname Nan now but am also the heir of the Nan family. Even if I want to continue in the Design Circle, there’s nothing you can do to me!"

Qin Ke listened on the side, dumbfounded. So this is the horror of capital?

Even with indisputable evidence, and everyone knows she’s plagiarizing, there is still nothing that can be done, powerless.

No wonder everyone despises capital!

Su Ran curled her lips into a smile, "Really?"

Seeing Su Ran’s lips curl into a smile, Chu Xiyao’s heart tightened.

An unsettling feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

Sure enough, the next second she heard her speak—

"What if you’re not the eldest daughter of the Nan family, not the heir of the Nan family, Miss Nan? Would you still be so arrogant?"

Nan Jiaying was initially stunned, then burst into laughter, clutching her stomach, "If I’m not the heir of the Nan family, then who is? That useless waste under your hand? President Su’s expectation would surely fall flat. Let me tell you, the Nan family will soon publicly announce me as the heir. As for Nan Shuyun... ha!"

What difference does it make that she’s her biological daughter?

The sole heir of the Nan family?

She will still be under her feet for life!

"I know, it’s supposedly after the Paris Fashion Week, but Fashion Week ended several days ago, why haven’t they announced it yet?"

Nan Jiaying’s expression sank, "What do you mean?!"

Su Ran raised an eyebrow, her gaze skirting across Chu Xiyao’s face before opening her mouth, "It seems Miss Nan, as a Nan Family member, isn’t too concerned with her family’s affairs."

As she spoke, she picked up the remote from the desk and turned on the TV opposite.

Chu Xiyao’s unease grew, especially facing Su Ran’s meaningful expression, that feeling intensified.

Following Su Ran’s motion, she turned around, and upon seeing the financial news on the TV, her face turned instantly pale.

Seeing this, Nan Jiaying also turned around and raised her eyes, "What’s wrong, Chu..."

But her words got caught in her throat, unable to finish.

Latest finance news—

[Jieyun Group heir reversal, Jieyin Founder Nan Shiqing announces: company to be inherited by daughter Nan Shuyun, has transferred all shares under his name to daughter Nan Shuyun, making her currently the largest shareholder of the company!!]

"This is impossible!!" Nan Jiaying couldn’t help but scream, her face pale with disbelief.

As if to crush her doubts, on the screen, below Jieyun Building, Nan Shuyun and Nan Shiqing had just stepped out of the car, immediately surrounded and blocked by reporters.