"Of course, I love it." Rita was overjoyed. "The clothes in this shop have a special high-end feel. Let's go take a look. I don't know if we can book it today."
Ying Zijin nodded lazily. "If you like, I can give you a few sets."
She had registered the trademark and name of this shop under First Light Media.
Other than hiring some world-renowned designers, she had also designed a few sets of gowns and daily wear in her spare time.
Last year, "Meiyu" had only been officially launched worldwide.
Fei Lengcui's shop was the main store in Continent O.
Hua's main store was in the capital, and there were branches in other major cities.
Rita paused and was shocked. "How many sets?"
She had only booked two sets so far, and they weren't the most popular designs.
Meiyu was very popular in Continent O. Every time a new design was released, it would be sold out online in a few seconds.
Just by looking at the internet speed, even if the royal family's internet was not good, there was nothing they could do.
"Yes." Ying Zijin pressed a few buttons on her phone. "I'll give you whatever you like."
Before Rita could speak, a mocking voice sounded. It was the woman who had cut the line earlier.
"Give? How are you going to give it to me? Even the Laurent family needs to book. Do you think you're the boss of this shop? "
The woman had been humiliated earlier, and now she finally seized an opportunity.
She looked at the girl, her eyes full of cold mockery. "Easterner, I advise you to save it. This is not your country, where knockoffs are everywhere. Do you think you can just give away Meiyu's haute couture?"
Ying Zijin was wearing a mask, but as an Oriental, she could be seen at a glance.
Her eyes were calm, and there was no fluctuation in them.
"You again." Rita's expression turned cold. "Are you crazy to listen to others?"
If they weren't in the mall, she would have taken out her gun.
The woman sneered and went to line up at the entrance of Meiyu.
She purposely stood in a very large position and proudly made a disdainful gesture towards the two of them.
"This person!" Rita was furious. "Beauty, let's go to another shop. I feel disgusted just looking at her."
"It's okay, we won't go in." Ying Zijin put away her phone and looked up. "Someone will come out to deliver the goods to us."
Rita was stunned. She lowered her voice and asked, "Are you really the owner of this shop?"
The number one Poison Master also had a hobby of opening a clothing store?
"Okay." Ying Zijin comforted her. "Don't be afraid. I'm just trying to earn some money."
Rita was speechless.
Just as she was at a loss, the manager of Meiyu's shop hurried out.
The manager looked around and saw the girl.
His eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over. "Miss Ying, is that you? This is the order you just placed. The counter staff is preparing the goods. Please take a look. "
Ying Zijin took the list and passed it to Rita, "Take a look. What else do you need?"
Rita looked at the list of hot items that she couldn't even get her hands on. She took a deep breath and said, "Enough, enough."
Ying Zijin nodded, "These first."
The manager bowed respectfully. "Yes, Miss Ying."
"…"
The surroundings were silent.
The mocking smile on the woman's face gradually froze. She couldn't believe it. "She hasn't even made a reservation yet. Why should we prepare the goods for her?"
The other guests also showed dissatisfaction.
They had been lining up here since early in the morning so that they could get their hands on the hot items.
How could someone casually get more than ten sets of haute couture?
"Sorry, sorry. This is our boss." The manager smiled apologetically. "The boss suddenly came to transfer the goods. We just received the notice. Please forgive us."
Meiyu's boss!
The woman's face completely froze.
She recalled what she had said earlier, and her face turned green and red.
"That's amazing." Rita clapped. "I announce that you are today's prophet. How did you know that my beauty is Meiyu's boss?"
The woman's face was livid, and she was a little flustered.
However, she didn't dare to say anything.
She liked Meiyu's clothes very much. What if she was blacklisted?
"Ah!" A girl in the line suddenly screamed. Her eyes were very bright. "Are you the designer from Hua?! I saw your press conference last year. "
Ying Zijin nodded and was very polite. "Hello."
"Ahhh, I'm your fan." The girl was even more excited. She took out a small notebook. "Can you give me an autograph?"
"Sure." Ying Zijin took the pen and signed the word "Meiyu".
Soon, the goods were prepared. The counter staff respectfully handed the bag to Rita.
Ying Zijin took out a card and handed it to the manager. "Swipe it together."
The manager wiped the sweat on his forehead and said in fear, "Miss Ying, there's no need for that. Meiyu is yours. Why do you need to swipe it?"
"Just swipe it." Ying Zijin didn't care. "It's easy to record."
The manager had to run back to the store to get the POS machine and take the card.
After seeing the card, his serious expression gradually turned into shock. "Miss Ying, this …"
The expressions of the customers nearby also changed.
It was a black and gold card with a lace gilded letter on it.
S！
On the back of the black and gold card was a golden iris flower.
It was the logo of Laurent Bank.
All the guests who attended or watched the Venus Group's quarterly report yesterday knew that Laurent Bank was going to issue a new bank card.
The model of the bank card had already been announced on the official website. There was a strict classification of VIP cards.
Different classes had different privileges and services.
The highest grade was A, and there were only ten cards in the world.
Many socialites and young masters were ready to fight for it, including Rita.
But S?
The manager was sweating profusely. He swiped the black and gold card on the POS machine and immediately handed it back. "Miss Ying, here you go."
Ying Zijin put away the card and left with Rita, who was also shocked.
After a long time, Rita came back to her senses. "Is there an S card?"
"Yes, two." Ying Zijin nodded. "There's no limit."
"Mei, no one." Rita's throat moved. "Then, what's your relationship with Mr. Schroder?"
Ying Zijin thought for a while and said, "He's my son."
Rita: "???"
**
On the other side.
IBI Branch in Country J.
The agents detained Joseph, Manuel's assistants, and a dozen bodyguards. They were going to be sent to the International Heavy-Duty Prison at sea the next day.
Valens had also sorted out all the information and handed it to Fu Yunshen.
"Sir, we found some spider webs. This Manuel is indeed using the name of research to conduct many experiments on poisons." He said, "We also checked the two bottles of poison. They're around the thirtieth place on the poison ranking list."
Fu Yunshen tapped his finger lightly and smiled. "This is an opportunity that has come knocking on our door. We can seize it."
After all, Manuel was an internationally renowned professor and had made a lot of contributions to biochemistry.
He had done many things with the help of the Taylor family to clear his name.
There was no evidence to take action.
But now, Manuel was secretly researching poisons and trying to harm people. There was solid evidence to prove that he was guilty.
"Sir, we also discovered something else," Valens said. "Professor Irwin's kidnapping has something to do with Manuel."
"Yes, I know." Fu Yunshen stood up and said calmly, "Get ready. We're going to Manuel's experimental base."
**
At night.
In the territory of the Taylor family, two thousand kilometers away from Country J.
Manuel's experimental base was here.
The mercenaries sent by the Taylor family were guarding the area to ensure Manuel's safety.
It was a quiet night until the roar of a helicopter resounded through the sky.
Like a thunderbolt, it pressed down on the city.
The mercenaries who were already tired woke up in an instant and became alert.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "
"Quick! Protect the professor! "
There were indeed many people who wanted to kill Manuel. There had been assassins and hypnotists who had sneaked in.
But they had sneaked in secretly. Who would dare to do it so openly?!
On the observation deck, a few mercenaries looked at the sky and clenched their sniper rifles.
"Swoosh —"
The roar continued as the helicopter broke through the clouds.
Under the light, the three huge letters on the fuselage were very conspicuous.
IBI！
The mercenaries were stunned.
How could it be IBI?!
A rope ladder descended from the helicopter. The well-trained agents quickly took over the entire observation deck and confiscated all the weapons.
Fu Yunshen jumped down from the high ground.
He wore a silver mask that reflected the cold moonlight, revealing his perfect chin.
Valens followed closely behind with a cold expression. "Sir."
He rarely went on missions with Fu Yunshen, so it was inevitable that his blood was boiling.
Fu Yunshen nodded and went in first.
At this moment, the alarm suddenly sounded.
[Beep, beep, beep!]
[Warning, warning!]
[Defense system activated!]
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