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Chapter 143

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There had to be a dragon in order to complete the collection of 3D blueprints.

After pondering for a while, Ye Qing decided to take the job.

"Sure!"

After agreeing, Ye Qing looked at the rich man and said, "But I think your company knows how difficult it is. We can do it, but …"

"We will discuss the details separately!" The representative of Kimbath smiled happily.

Hearing Ye Qing's promise that he had the technology to fulfill Kimbass' request, the other companies all had smiles on their faces.

Especially the vice president of Disney Asia. He came here personally, so he naturally wanted to get more.

The second company to ask was Bancay Company.

This company was located in France, and their main business was in the service industry.

The representative of Bancay Company said that since the dragon could be made, it should not be a problem for them.

They also took out a photo, but the content of the photo made Ye Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

It was a close-up photo of the Iris Vetch. The Iris Vetch was a very famous flower in France. Bancay Company was mainly involved in the service industry. They owned many hotels and top-notch housekeeping services.

The Iris Vetch was also their company's logo. It meant that their service was like the Iris Vetch, which made their customers feel comfortable.

They hoped to customize a batch of alloy Iris Vetch that would never wither to be placed in the hotel and the company. They also hoped to give it to their customers.

This was simple. The Iris Vetch was also a type of ornamental flower. It was very easy to buy it in the big cities.

Although it was simple, Ye Qing still emphasized that although the Iris Vetch could be made, the details still needed a lot of effort to model it. For example, the stamen of the Iris Vetch and the wave-like patterns on the petals.

"Since your company can find us, you must want a product with a degree of fineness that far surpasses the metal art processing technology in the market."

"We can do it." Ye Qing's tone was confident, and his gaze was firm. "We can guarantee that the speed will far surpass your imagination!"

The following words, Ye Qing did not say.

If the product quality was good and the speed was fast, the price would naturally far surpass the price of ordinary metal arts.

If the dragon could be made, so could the flower. The products of the other companies were even less of a problem. They were all custom-made products that paid attention to the details and pursued the perfect metal shape.

For example, a company from the Hawaiian Islands in the Western Pacific wanted to custom-make twelve huge alloy coconut trees.

The Vice President of Disney Asia did not say a word. They wanted to customize a batch of alloy products to be placed in the theme parks, but they did not want more people to know about it in advance. Therefore, they decided to talk to Ye Qing alone during the banquet.

As the host, Ye Qing talked to them about the materials and technical problems of the product. Therefore, he warmly invited these foreign customers to the Sheraton Hotel for a meal. It was 5: 30 in the evening, which was the time to get off work.

These foreign customers stood up with smiles on their faces. Although they spoke politely, their steps were faster than anyone else's.

The Sheraton Hotel wasn't far from here, just two streets away.

The hotel had also been booked long ago. There were a total of more than 30 business and executive guest rooms, so everyone had one room.

The venue in the hotel was also prepared. Ye Qing originally wanted to hold a formal business meeting at the Sheraton Hotel tomorrow. According to the requirements of several companies, he wanted to make a brief introduction of the products and finalize the price and contract.

However, these foreigners' schedules were very tight. The formal signing meeting could only be held after the banquet. They had to return to Shanghai early the next morning.

Xue Ninggong also stayed at the Sheraton Hotel. She stayed in a special suite. The floor was not high, it was on the seventh floor.

In the afternoon, she had just finished signing the contract for the image ambassador of Zhongyun City and had to attend the banquet at 6: 30 in the evening.

The banquet was also set at the Sheraton Hotel. Xue Ninggong had just returned to her room. After a simple rest, she was about to change her clothes for the banquet.

"Sister Ninggong, what do you think of these two dresses?" Xue Yu, Xue Ninggong's assistant, walked in front of her with a light gray dress and a beige dress. "You wore purple in the afternoon. It's better to match it with lighter colors at night."

"Anything is fine. Anyway, I look good in anything." Xue Ninggong sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and swiped her phone. She wanted to drink less tonight. If the banquet ended at 9: 00, she could still come back to play two rounds of League of Legends.

Like many young celebrities, Xue Ninggong didn't like shopping. If she had free time, she preferred to stay in her room quietly, listening to music and playing games.

She was a big celebrity. She was afraid of being recognized wherever she went. How could one play a game while wearing a sockpuppet and be able to say whatever they want in the game like an ordinary person? How could one be as happy as one could be?

It wasn't a new thing for celebrities to play games. Tencent also held a celebrity competition every year. The skills of a few celebrities were so high that they could challenge professional players. Xue Ninggong felt that her addiction was already considered small. The few celebrities she knew could be categorized as internet addicts.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, Xue Ninggong inadvertently saw a fleet of cars coming from the road downstairs.

Sitting on the tenth floor, she could clearly see the models of these cars.

Xue Ninggong had seen too many luxury cars. She only had a few selective glances at the leading car. There was a dome at the entrance of the hotel. Xue Ninggong couldn't see who the owner of the car was.

… … …

When Ye Qing was welcomed down by the hotel, Xu Xiaohu, who was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz G65, ran over with a look of urgency. Ye Qing wanted to ask him what was going on, but Xu Xiaohu didn't give him any chance to explain and stuffed a note into his hand.

"Look, it seems to be written for you." Xu Xiaohu said excitedly, "Old Song was driving just now. He handed me two notes. One was an autographed photo, and the other one was also signed by Xue Ninggong. I wanted to give it to you, but you didn't want it. "

The note had already been unfolded. Ye Qing picked it up and read it.

Ye Qing, I'm sorry. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the elementary school at seven o 'clock tomorrow morning.

"Uncle, you and Xue Ninggong … have an affair?" Xu Xiaohu's expression was as strange as it could be. Today, Ye Qing had refreshed his understanding of him.

He knew that his uncle was rich, but he didn't expect him to be so rich that even Xue Ninggong was seduced by his uncle.

"I … I …" Ye Qing's intestines were green with regret. Xue Ninggong wrote this note, which meant that she still remembered him.

In the end, he was so angry last night that he missed the opportunity to meet her today.

It was seven o 'clock in the morning, and now it was almost seven o' clock in the evening.

"Wait ~" Ye Qing suddenly thought of something. He asked Kong Tao to entertain the customers into the restaurant first. He ran to the side and hooked his finger at Old Song.

Ye Qing asked Old Song if Xue Ninggong took the initiative to give this note to him.

"Yes ~ When I took the photo to ask for an autograph. She saw this photo and chatted with me. I found it strange that she didn't say anything when other people were asking for autographs, but when it was my turn, she started chatting with me and even took the initiative to give me an autograph. "

Understood, Ye Qing understood now.

The person sitting next to him yesterday was not Xue Ninggong's classmate at all, but Xue Ninggong herself. Otherwise, it was impossible for her to know that this photo was arranged by him to ask for an autograph.

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