Chapter 780
The Conspiracy of Yumu Daizhu 1
Chapter 780 The Conspiracy of Yumu Daizhu 1
The lady cried out in surprise, put her hands on An Qianqian's shoulders suddenly, and her eyes were fixed on her chest.
Both An Qianqian and Luo Yujing were baffled, and looked at the lady in surprise. She was estimated to be about 35 years old. Her makeup was perfect and flawless, and she wore a bold and fashionable red dress, which made her look Look tall and capable.
The pretty lady didn't care about the reactions of An Qianqian and Luo Yujing, and she yelled to herself: "How do I remember that this dress designed by Xiaoning didn't go with this brooch?"
An Qianqian understands that many designers don't like others to tamper with their works, so she said apologetically: "I changed the brooch made by my friend, I'm sorry!"
"Oh?" The beautiful lady turned her eyes to the shy Luo Yujing, "Is this your friend?"
Luo Yujing said apologetically: "Sorry, my handwork is not as good as the original corsage!"
The pretty lady laughed nonchalantly, very bold, but with a charming charm: "Xiao Ning has to be careful, the waves behind push the waves ahead!"
The beautiful lady didn't ask An Qianqian or Luo Yujing for advice, she took out her mobile phone and took many photos of An Qianqian's brooch, An Qianqian and Luo Yujing.
The beautiful lady is a hot-tempered person, and she does whatever comes to her mind. She took out a business card from her handbag, handed it to Luo Yujing sincerely, and said, "If you have time, can you come to my studio? Let's have a chat. , let me see your mind! Maybe I can introduce you to a teacher!"
Luo Yujing politely took the business card with both hands, and before she could say anything, the beautiful lady had already left.
An Qianqian looked at the back of the lady who suddenly appeared and then disappeared, feeling very strange. When she turned around, she saw that Luo Yujing was still holding the business card in both hands, but she was in a state of panic.
"Yujing?" An Qianqian pushed the startled Luo Yujing with the back of her hand.
Luo Yujing murmured a few times, and An Qianqian hurriedly asked, "Yujing, what's wrong?"
Luo Yujing suddenly fell on An Qianqian's body, holding her tightly, her body trembling slightly: "Qianqian, am I dreaming? I just... woo woo woo, I just met the world's top fashion designer Chen Ms. Ao Lan! I’ve seen so many TV shows and magazines about her, but I didn’t recognize her right away when I saw her in real life! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore
An Qianqian was still worried about what happened to Luo Yujing, but suddenly she was so stupid, it turned out to be a good thing!
An Qianqian patted Luo Yujing on the back, and said happily: "Don't fail! Yujing is amazing! Ms. Chen invited you to her studio for an interview. Didn't she want to introduce the teacher to you?"
It took Luo Yujing and An Qianqian a while to recover from the surprise.
Chen Aolan hurriedly turned the corner and looked around, but still couldn't find the person she wanted to see. She glanced at the expensive watch, then crossed her hands on her slender waist, and complained angrily: " Chen Yinmu, you bastard, you are more arrogant than your father, you didn’t even go back to the Chen Family Manor when you came back from Minghai! What have you been doing, you bastard?!”
On Monday, An Qianqian officially went to work. She studied tourism management at university. After graduation, with excellent grades, she joined Qiteng International Travel Agency and started as a consultant.
A week later, An Qianqian received a call from her grandfather Luo Qingfeng during the lunch break. Over there, Luo Qingfeng sounded very happy, and even asked excitedly, "Qianqian, Are you free this Saturday night?"
An Qianqian frowned and thought. Weekends are the busiest time in their industry. Although she is still in the trial stage, she may not be allowed to rest on weekends, right?
Luo Qingfeng didn't wait for An Qianqian's answer, his high mood made him continue to say, "Qianqian, just now the manager of the public relations department of Chenyin Group came to my office in person and sent a gift for the week of Chenyin Group." The invitation card for the grand reception held on June is the highest level invitation card for me, and they regard me as the most honored guest!"
"Oh! Congratulations, grandpa!" An Qianqian sent her sincere wishes.
For Chenyin Group, An Qianqian has a general understanding that it is a very powerful multinational company!As for the Luo Group, it was created by grandpa. It has grown from a small company to its current scale. Even the Chenyin Group has given the highest courtesy to the Luo Group. An Qianqian is happy for Grandpa!
Luo Qingfeng said cheerfully: "Qianqian doesn't need to congratulate Grandpa, the invitation says that she will bring her family to attend, and Qianqian will also go with her, so Grandpa called Qianqian first!"
"Ah? I want to go too?" An Qianqian was in a dilemma, "But I have to go to work on weekends. We have two shifts. It seems that I have to work until nine o'clock in the evening on Saturday. I... the reception of the Chenyin Group , I won’t go.”
"Can't you ask for leave?" Luo Qingfeng's good mood was discounted, and he persuaded, "Although the Chenyin Group's reputation is extremely high, the company's senior management is very low-key, and it is rare to hold a city-wide reception! It is said that this time is Chenyin Group. Mr. Chen Yinmu, the new president of Yin Group, took office, and Mr. Chen Yinmu has been growing up abroad. This reception is equivalent to a meeting between Mr. Chen Yinmu and celebrities in the city. Let's attend together, our family Let’s attend together, okay? Qianqian can also meet some friends, right?”
But An Qianqian really doesn't want to go. Those celebrity parties are meaningless to her. She just wants to work hard with her own strength, gain a foothold in this city, and live happily. She doesn't like Her two elder sisters, Luo Biman and Luo Bisha, take meeting top celebrities and marrying a pure gold husband as their highest goals.
An Qianqian said politely: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I won't go to the reception on Saturday. I have just started working now, and I have never liked to attend celebrity parties. Please be happy with your grandma, parents and sisters Go to the reception, I will work with peace of mind and not go."
Luo Qingfeng sighed regretfully. He knew that this granddaughter was independent and had her own ideas, so he didn't force her anymore.
At the same time, in the luxurious villa of the Luo family, the hostess Liu Yajing and the third lady Luo Bisha welcomed a distinguished guest.
From the black Rolls-Royce car parked in front of the gate of the villa, a young but serious gentleman got off. He had a serious face and was wearing a meticulous black suit. He introduced himself as Mr. Chen Yinmu, the president of Chenyin Group. The housekeeper is Ma Yan.
Then, a young and handsome maid came down from the car, wearing a well-fitting dark blue dress and uniform, solemnly holding a large gift box in her hands.
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The lady cried out in surprise, put her hands on An Qianqian's shoulders suddenly, and her eyes were fixed on her chest.
Both An Qianqian and Luo Yujing were baffled, and looked at the lady in surprise. She was estimated to be about 35 years old. Her makeup was perfect and flawless, and she wore a bold and fashionable red dress, which made her look Look tall and capable.
The pretty lady didn't care about the reactions of An Qianqian and Luo Yujing, and she yelled to herself: "How do I remember that this dress designed by Xiaoning didn't go with this brooch?"
An Qianqian understands that many designers don't like others to tamper with their works, so she said apologetically: "I changed the brooch made by my friend, I'm sorry!"
"Oh?" The beautiful lady turned her eyes to the shy Luo Yujing, "Is this your friend?"
Luo Yujing said apologetically: "Sorry, my handwork is not as good as the original corsage!"
The pretty lady laughed nonchalantly, very bold, but with a charming charm: "Xiao Ning has to be careful, the waves behind push the waves ahead!"
The beautiful lady didn't ask An Qianqian or Luo Yujing for advice, she took out her mobile phone and took many photos of An Qianqian's brooch, An Qianqian and Luo Yujing.
The beautiful lady is a hot-tempered person, and she does whatever comes to her mind. She took out a business card from her handbag, handed it to Luo Yujing sincerely, and said, "If you have time, can you come to my studio? Let's have a chat. , let me see your mind! Maybe I can introduce you to a teacher!"
Luo Yujing politely took the business card with both hands, and before she could say anything, the beautiful lady had already left.
An Qianqian looked at the back of the lady who suddenly appeared and then disappeared, feeling very strange. When she turned around, she saw that Luo Yujing was still holding the business card in both hands, but she was in a state of panic.
"Yujing?" An Qianqian pushed the startled Luo Yujing with the back of her hand.
Luo Yujing murmured a few times, and An Qianqian hurriedly asked, "Yujing, what's wrong?"
Luo Yujing suddenly fell on An Qianqian's body, holding her tightly, her body trembling slightly: "Qianqian, am I dreaming? I just... woo woo woo, I just met the world's top fashion designer Chen Ms. Ao Lan! I’ve seen so many TV shows and magazines about her, but I didn’t recognize her right away when I saw her in real life! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore
An Qianqian was still worried about what happened to Luo Yujing, but suddenly she was so stupid, it turned out to be a good thing!
An Qianqian patted Luo Yujing on the back, and said happily: "Don't fail! Yujing is amazing! Ms. Chen invited you to her studio for an interview. Didn't she want to introduce the teacher to you?"
It took Luo Yujing and An Qianqian a while to recover from the surprise.
Chen Aolan hurriedly turned the corner and looked around, but still couldn't find the person she wanted to see. She glanced at the expensive watch, then crossed her hands on her slender waist, and complained angrily: " Chen Yinmu, you bastard, you are more arrogant than your father, you didn’t even go back to the Chen Family Manor when you came back from Minghai! What have you been doing, you bastard?!”
On Monday, An Qianqian officially went to work. She studied tourism management at university. After graduation, with excellent grades, she joined Qiteng International Travel Agency and started as a consultant.
A week later, An Qianqian received a call from her grandfather Luo Qingfeng during the lunch break. Over there, Luo Qingfeng sounded very happy, and even asked excitedly, "Qianqian, Are you free this Saturday night?"
An Qianqian frowned and thought. Weekends are the busiest time in their industry. Although she is still in the trial stage, she may not be allowed to rest on weekends, right?
Luo Qingfeng didn't wait for An Qianqian's answer, his high mood made him continue to say, "Qianqian, just now the manager of the public relations department of Chenyin Group came to my office in person and sent a gift for the week of Chenyin Group." The invitation card for the grand reception held on June is the highest level invitation card for me, and they regard me as the most honored guest!"
"Oh! Congratulations, grandpa!" An Qianqian sent her sincere wishes.
For Chenyin Group, An Qianqian has a general understanding that it is a very powerful multinational company!As for the Luo Group, it was created by grandpa. It has grown from a small company to its current scale. Even the Chenyin Group has given the highest courtesy to the Luo Group. An Qianqian is happy for Grandpa!
Luo Qingfeng said cheerfully: "Qianqian doesn't need to congratulate Grandpa, the invitation says that she will bring her family to attend, and Qianqian will also go with her, so Grandpa called Qianqian first!"
"Ah? I want to go too?" An Qianqian was in a dilemma, "But I have to go to work on weekends. We have two shifts. It seems that I have to work until nine o'clock in the evening on Saturday. I... the reception of the Chenyin Group , I won’t go.”
"Can't you ask for leave?" Luo Qingfeng's good mood was discounted, and he persuaded, "Although the Chenyin Group's reputation is extremely high, the company's senior management is very low-key, and it is rare to hold a city-wide reception! It is said that this time is Chenyin Group. Mr. Chen Yinmu, the new president of Yin Group, took office, and Mr. Chen Yinmu has been growing up abroad. This reception is equivalent to a meeting between Mr. Chen Yinmu and celebrities in the city. Let's attend together, our family Let’s attend together, okay? Qianqian can also meet some friends, right?”
But An Qianqian really doesn't want to go. Those celebrity parties are meaningless to her. She just wants to work hard with her own strength, gain a foothold in this city, and live happily. She doesn't like Her two elder sisters, Luo Biman and Luo Bisha, take meeting top celebrities and marrying a pure gold husband as their highest goals.
An Qianqian said politely: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I won't go to the reception on Saturday. I have just started working now, and I have never liked to attend celebrity parties. Please be happy with your grandma, parents and sisters Go to the reception, I will work with peace of mind and not go."
Luo Qingfeng sighed regretfully. He knew that this granddaughter was independent and had her own ideas, so he didn't force her anymore.
At the same time, in the luxurious villa of the Luo family, the hostess Liu Yajing and the third lady Luo Bisha welcomed a distinguished guest.
From the black Rolls-Royce car parked in front of the gate of the villa, a young but serious gentleman got off. He had a serious face and was wearing a meticulous black suit. He introduced himself as Mr. Chen Yinmu, the president of Chenyin Group. The housekeeper is Ma Yan.
Then, a young and handsome maid came down from the car, wearing a well-fitting dark blue dress and uniform, solemnly holding a large gift box in her hands.
(End of this chapter)