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Chapter 332

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"Who's this?"

Qiu Cha asked.

"She's my deskmate, Zhao Xiaolei. Her family was invited to the Mo Family's design show today."

Lan Enron smiled.

"What a cute girl. I'm Qiu Cha, today's host."

Qiu Cha stretched out her hand and smiled.

"Jin Rong isn't here yet?"

Lan Enron looked around. People started to come in one after another, but she didn't see Mo Jinyong.

"How would I know your husband? There are too many people here. I'm going to the back to change my clothes. "

Qiu Cha smiled and said goodbye.

At this moment, Qin Tian and Qin Hao walked in. Both of them looked serious. They weren't kind people.

"Miss Lan, long time no see."

Qin Hao took the lead to shake her hand. Although he was smiling, he didn't look very friendly.

"Old Master Qin is a VIP, so he should sit at the front."

Lan Enron smiled.

"President Mo specially organized this design show. I wonder what method he used to invite the famous designer Qiu Cha. I'm very curious."

Qin Hao smiled.

When Qin Tian failed the mission, he had already reported this matter to Qin Hao.

He had been brooding over this matter. There was nothing he couldn't do.

It seemed that this Qiu Cha wasn't simple.

"Actually, there are some things that can't be bought with money. Not everyone likes money. Money is important, but there are other things that are more important. Old Master Qin has been in the business world for so many years and is used to killing for benefits. He's good at calculation, but there are some things that can't be calculated."

Lan Enron smiled.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Can you tell me?"

Qin Hao was very curious.

Was there anyone in this world who didn't like money?

Just as she was about to find out, Lin Jiakang came over and smiled.

"Old Master Qin, it's been a long time since we last met. I wonder how you're doing now?"

Qin Hao turned around and saw Lin Jiakang. His expression wasn't very good.

Recently, the Lin Jiakang was trying to steal their business, causing their market to shrink slightly, so they didn't like Lin Jiakang very much.

"President Lin, thanks to you, I haven't been doing well. I've just arrived in the country, so you can't bully me like this."

Qin Hao's face darkened as he said snappily.

"Old Master Qin, look at what you're saying. We're open for business. Customers can choose whichever one they like. What does that have to do with me? Wasn't business all about competition? You can't compete with me, so what's the use of throwing a tantrum here?

Today is the Mo family's design show. If you can get Qiu Cha in your hands, what business do you have to worry about? Unfortunately, you don't have that ability. "

Recently, Lin Jiakang had stolen the Qin family's limelight in business, so he was somewhat proud of himself and spoke with a complacent tone.

He sat at the front and didn't care about that person at all.

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