Chapter 1357
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Yuan qinglang was about to go crazy from anger. He also realized that he might really not be a match for Fu Nanli. This time, he could only take the loss.
He regretted it. Back then in Dubai, if he had agreed to understand Fu Nanliâs urgent situation, would everything have been different now?
Hence, no matter how much Yuan qinglang threw a tantrum, rolled around, acted pitiful, and acted dumb, he couldnât move the oil field at all in the end. It was still firmly in Fu Nanliâs possession.
In fact, his reputation on the internet had even become very bad. Netizens said that he didnât abide by the contract, that he didnât have the ability to discover oil fields, and that he was envious of young master Fuâs wealth. In short, whether it was through legal means or public opinion, he was no match for Fu Nanli.
He also knew that if this continued and he really angered Fu Nanli, he wouldnât have a good ending. He could only leave Haicheng for the time being, dejected.
This incident made Wen Qiao realize that in doing business, brains and luck were equally important. Fu Nanli had both, so it was naturally his turn to get rich.
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Previously, Fu Nanli had helped Wen Qiao acquire two big brands, and Wen Qiao had learned a lot about design from the chief designer, Ms. Vivi.
Vivi realized that not only did Wen Qiao have a modelâs figure, but she was also a natural clothes hanger. She was also very talented in design because she was good at drawing. Vivi specially tested her and asked her to submit a few design drafts. She even said that if her design was good, the main character of this yearâs D brand runway show would use the gown she designed.
When Fu Nanli returned, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the balcony, painting. The evening light outlined her like a painting, so beautiful that one couldnât bear to break the peace.
He pushed open the small door to the balcony and saw that Wen Qiao seemed to be drawing a dress. It was an off-shoulder design, and the skirt fluttered in the wind. The pattern on it seemed to be a bright Galaxy.
âIs it the Milky Way?â
Wen Qiao nodded. yes, the theme is about the universe. Thereâs elements like the Milky Way and meteors. Youâre an astrophysicist, so youâre inspired to do this.
Fu Nanli felt a subtle sense of satisfaction. mm, although I donât know much about fashion, I can tell from my intuition that it looks good.
Wen Qiao picked up a few drafts. look at the rest of them. Iâll finish them all by today. Iâll send them to Vivi.
Fu Nanli was looking at her manuscript at the side while she continued to draw with a pencil.
âHow long have you been drawing?â
Iâll take some time out of a week to draw. I feel quite inspired.
She designed seven sets of gowns in a week, each of which was designed by a very strong individual. She could design one design almost every day, and her inspiration was overflowing.
After she finished drawing the last gown, she took a photo and sent it to Vivi. She didnât think much of it after that. It would be great if Vivi liked it, but if she didnât, she would just treat it as practice.
Although Fu Nanli had given the D card to her, she was only holding a nominal position and didnât have any hopes of doing any design work.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
On the weekend, she went to visit her grandmother at the mansion and met the sun sisters. The two sisters were beaming with joy and said, â weâre going to watch a fashion show next week. Itâll be held in Haicheng this year.
Thanks to young master Fu, he had bought two top brands in one go. As a result, Haicheng had now become the third largest fashion capital after Milan and Paris. Many top brands would hold fashion weeks in Haicheng.
âOh, congratulations.â Wen Qiao didnât even lift her eyelids.
Sun Qiang said smugly, â we even received an invitation for the D brand. Wen Qiao, that brand is now under your name. Howâs the fashion design this year? â The A-list big shots are all gathered in Haicheng, so we canât ruin their reputation.â