Chapter 332 - Number 63
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Transtator: Henyee Translations| Editor: Henyee Translations
Who is this?â Qju Cha asked.
âShe is my deskmate, Zhao Xiaolei. Her family is being invited to the Mo
Familyâs fashion show today,â Lan Anran smiled and said.
âWhat a cute little girl. I am Qju Cha, the host for today.â
Qju Cha stretched out her hand and smiled.
âJinrong hasnât arrived yet?
Lan Anran looked around. People started to enter one after another, but she
didnât see Mo Jinrong
âHow would I know about your husband? There are too many people here, Iâm
going to the back to change my clothes.â
Qju Cha smiled and said goodbye.
At this moment, Qin Tian walked in with Qin Hao. They were solemn and
werenât kind people.
âMiss Lan, long time no see.â
Qin Hao took the lead and shook hands. Although he was smiling, he didnât
seem very kind.
old Master Qjn is a distinguished guest, he should be seated at the front,â Lan
Anran smiled and said.
âBoss Mo especially held this design conference. I wonder how he managed to
invite the renowned designer Qju Cha. Im very curious.â
Qin Hao smiled.
Qin Tian had reported the matter to Qin Hao after failing the mission.
He had always been upset about this because there wasnât anything he couldnât
do.
It seemed that Qju Cha wasnât simple.
âActually, some things canât be purchased with money and not everyone likes
things like money. Money is important, but there are things that are more
important than money. Old Master Qin has been in the business world for so
many years and is used to the method of benefits. He is good at calculating, but
there are some things that canât be schemed against,â Lan Anran smiled and
said
âWhat are you talking about?â
Qin Hao was very curious
Is there anyone in this world that doesnât like money?
Just as he was about to investigate, Lin Jiakang came over with a smile.
âold Master Qin, itâs been a long time since we last saw each other. How have
you been?
Qin Hao turned and saw Lin Jiakang, his expression darkened.
Recently, the Lin Family had been trying to steal their business, causing their
market to shrink. Hence, they didnât like Lin Jiakang
âBoss Lin, thanks to you, I am not leading a good life. Iâm new to the country so
you canât bully me like this.â
Qin Haoâs face darkened and he spoke angrily.
Old Master Qin, lookat what youâre saying. We start a business and the clients
will choose whichever they think is better. What has that got to do with me?
Isnât business a competition? You canât beat me, so whatâs the use of putting on
a front here?
Today is the Mo Familyâs fashion show. If you can snatch Qju Cha, why are you
worried about the business? Itâs a pity you donât have the ability.â
Recently, Lin Jiakang had stolen the Qin Familyâs limelight in business and was
very proud of himself.
He sat at the front, ignoring him.
Qin Hao was so angry he was at a loss for words. He could only sit beside him,
several seats apart.
Qin Tian, help me find out if Qju Cha has a boyfriend. If she doesnât, win her
over as soon as possible. If she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Qin
Family, we do not have to worry about business anymore.â
Qin Hao had no choice but to do so.
âDad, what are you sayingâ Qin Tian didnât want to get married for business.
âCut the crapâ
Qin Hao was willing to do anything for the sake of his business. Besides, Qin
Tian wasnât young anymore. The daughter-in-law of the Qin Family had to be
well-matched in social standing. Only capable people were worthy of their son.
Just then, Mo Jinrong strode in with Mo San.
Tan Lin followed behind while Lan Anran smiled.
I especially skipped class to visit you today.â
âIt seems like I sent you to school for nothing.
Mo Jinrong caressed Lan Anranâs hair tenderly.
âBoss Mo, there are so many people here! You should pay attention to the
occasion when displaying affection.â
Tan Lin reminded him enviously.
âMr. Tan, please have a seat,â Lan Anran smiled and said.
Suddenly, the large screen in front switched on. The design show was not open
to the public. It was a design competition jointly held by Mo Corporation and
several other enterprises. The competition was to bring pictures and samples
of the designers of the other companies to the venue to compete with Qju Cha.
Winning like this would be the most honorable thing. Not only would it bring
honor, but there would also be many projects that would take the initiative to
invite them. Products would become popular before they even hit the market
and this was the best development direction. Even if they lost, as long as they
could get into the top few, they would have a promising future. After all, it was
understandable that they couldnât compare to international brands.
On the screen, several experienced judges from the design world were seated at
the table displaying more than a hundred pieces of work to the audience. They
would then be given a vote to choose the best one.
âBoss Mo, everyone is capable. If Qiu Cha loses, the situation will be uglyâ
Qin Hao smiled.
His company had specially hired an excellent designer who had won many
awards in the country. For this design, he had specially increased the salary of
the design team, hoping that they could showcase their skills today. He was
very confident about this.
Mo Jinrong didnât speak, but continued to stare at the design drafts. He didnât
know much about design, but he had worked in the fashion industry f
years and could see the designerâs fundamentals with one glance.
After displaying all 10o designs, each had a number ranging from 1 to 100. Mo
Jinrong chose carefully and voted for himself.
Lan Anran and Qiu Cha had been together for so long, she could recognize the
style of her work at a glance.
At this moment, the screen was displaying all the voting records from 1 to 100o
numbers, including number 63 and number 87, as well as number 5âs work,
which was ranked in the top three.
âBoss Mo, do you think your desigmer would be in one of these three? Lin
Jiakang smiled and said.
This time, he didnât send any designers.
The Lin Familyâs main business wasnât fashion design, so he was just here to
watch the show and didnât intend to participate.
âI donât know, but Boss Linâs designer probably wouldnât be inside.â
Mo Jinrong spoke indifferently.
Zhao Han, who was by the side, had a crush on number 63.
He could almost see the designerâs thoughts. He smiled, waiting to announce
the results.
âBrother! Which one are you voting for? Zhao Xiaolei asked curiously. Seeing
Zhao Han being so confident, she couldnât help but feel curious.
âNumber Sixty-Three! The design this time doesnât have a theme. On the
surface, Number Sixty-Threeâs work is environmentalist, but its design style is
leaning towards the four seasons and the animal theme.
You can see from the hem that it has a pattern that looks a little like a
peacockâs feather. In addition, there are some rose petals embellished with
pink lace, making it youthful, beautiful, and not vulgar. This represents a
yearning for love. Also, arenât those exposed shoulders worn during the
summer and springâ
Zhao Han analyzed number 63âs work in detail..