The richest man starts with a blind box

Chapter 426 The Door Opens Like This

"A nest of birds blocked our fashion week!" The chairman felt unprecedentedly funny, but what was even more funny was that he knew that this was not a funny thing, because this nest of birds could really block him 's main show.

The sudden social incident more than half a month ago made many dignitaries feel unbelievable now.

Just because a car crashed into a utility pole, killing a few chicks, and then the local traffic control department said something wrong, that is, the life of a bird is not as valuable as a human life, and we should care more about the injured than the birds What the driver said immediately aroused the anger of the whole country.

Dozens of cities in France even broke out huge demonstrations because of this, with two to three million people participating, followed by strikes and strikes. In the end, hundreds of cars were burned, more than a dozen people were injured in the chaos, and the entire country was almost destroyed. into chaos.

In the end, the president came forward to quell the incident, and even held this charity auction to raise funds.

So the current chairman is very clear about how unoffensive French birds are. Once the news spreads and they learn that the main show of Fashion Week is blocked by a nest of birds, the angry crowd should shout that fashion Week is suspended.

To be honest, Paris Fashion Week, which has a history of 100 years, is really not the opponent of these birds.

How times have changed.

The president reluctantly hung up the conversation with Mr. President, and then saw that the time was close to 12:[-] noon, more and more reporters gathered, and at the same time, the phone calls of the entire association were about to explode. Countless brands and designers Everyone is asking what happened.

The pampered chairman suddenly had the urge to quit, hand over the position of chairman to others, and act like an ostrich himself.

But this is impossible, he can only look at the closed gate of the Tuileries Garden, the former royal palace of the French king, and sigh helplessly.

"President, what's the matter, what did Mr. President say?" The members of the surrounding association immediately came up excitedly to inquire about the situation. The president had no choice but to repeat the president's words, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"No, this bird is probably fake. I didn't see any birds on the nearby trees during the construction yesterday! And there are no trees 200 meters away from the site where our stage was built!" Kai the contractor Walter said hastily.

"Is this a lie?" The president's eyebrows twitched. If this is the case, then the problem is complicated.

It's not a question of whether the bird exists or not. Even if the bird did not exist yesterday, there must be a nest of birds in the tree today. It is impossible to find any flaws at this point.

The crux of the problem is that if the Chinese closed the Tuileries Garden, it is only possible that he did not know the importance of Paris Fashion Week, and it was an unconscious move.

If a bird appeared out of nowhere and used it to convince the French President, then the problem is much more complicated, which shows that the Chinese deliberately blocked the holding of Paris Fashion Week.

But why?

Where does a Chinese have the guts to do such a thing in Paris?

Moreover, Mr. President's attitude also makes people feel puzzled. The president carefully recalled the whole process of the conversation between himself and Mr. President. No, it seemed that everything was already clear in his heart, and it was under his control!
"Could it be that the president deliberately blocked the holding of Paris Fashion Week through the hands of this Chinese man?" An astonishing guess emerged in the chairman's mind. After all, it is well known that the Garment Association and the president have disagreements.

But after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong. This president is not a fool. If Paris Fashion Week messes up this time, then he, the president, will not have any good results. This is a matter of mutual losses.

Moreover, he has been the president for two or three years. There was never any obstruction or bad behavior in the previous Paris Fashion Week. Why did he suddenly start to retaliate this year?

The chairman was puzzled, thousands of thoughts popped up in his mind, but he felt that there was something wrong with every guess, but he never thought that this Chinese person would deliberately torment himself.

There is no such thing as buying another country's palace for 10 billion US dollars in revenge for a fashion show, even if it is a novel, I dare not write like this!

"I can't figure it out! I really can't figure it out!!" the president looked up to the sky and sighed.

"These people haven't reacted yet!" Seeing that the guys outside hadn't called again, Huang He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He pretended to be such a big B, but the opponent didn't realize that he was pretending to be B. Then B pretends to be unhappy.

Fortunately, at this time, a savior for both the clothing association and Huang He appeared.

That is our Princess Vivienne.

Princess Vivienne appeared at the gate of the Duileries Garden at 11:[-] in the morning. Originally, everyone was very anxious, and the identity of Princess Vivienne was not a big deal in France, so not many people took the initiative Greeting and welcoming to this princess, many would not even bother to look.

Until the princess came to the gate of the garden and said a few words to the guard guarding the gate, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the gate of Duleli Garden was opened, and then Princess Vivienne took her housekeeper and two maids, With elegant steps, you directly entered the Tuileries Garden.

When the gate of Duilley Garden started to close again, the surrounding crowd reacted and rushed up violently, and then were blocked by the staff at the gate, leaving only Vivienne at the gate, looking curiously at the people who hit the gate people.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" The president hurried over, and said to Wei Wei through the door, "Your Highness, how did you get in?"

"That's how I went in!" Vivian said foolishly.

"No, I mean, how could you be allowed in, we were all stopped outside!" the president said anxiously.

"Oh, I've already decided to hold my graduation ball in the Tuileries Garden, so I came here to take a look at the venue, how to arrange and decorate the venue, and welcome Mr. President to come to my dance party!" Wei Wei Wei An said with a smile.

"Dance?" The president was stunned, and Celtic was the first to respond, "Your Highness, isn't this place closed for three months? Why can you still hold a dance here?"

"Of course it's because the whole renovation work didn't start so soon, and there is still about half a month's preparation time. My prom is just over a week away, and the decoration hasn't started here yet. Of course I can hold a prom!" Wei Wei Wei An laughed.

"Damn it..." Hearing Vivienne's words, the expressions of the people around were ashen.

Vivienne can hold a dance party, but the Fashion Week, which is already ready to go, has been rejected, and now she is not even allowed to enter the door. This kind of treatment and difference is too big, why?

"Your Highness, how did you get permission?" Someone asked impatiently.

"I just said something to the owner here. I am good friends with him. I just said one word and he agreed. There is no reason!" Vivienne said with a smile, and then left directly and disappeared in the After entering the depths of the garden, he suddenly disregarded the persuasion of the people outside. .

"No, there's a problem here!" The wily chairman finally sensed something was wrong, and he suddenly discovered that the problem might not be the president, but the new boss of the Tuileries Garden, who has a clothing association. The feeling of being targeted.

"Have we offended this new boss recently?" The president suddenly asked the executive committee beside him.

"No, I don't even know him!" The executive member said blankly, he really didn't know how he had offended the new boss.

The chairman asked the other committee members at the scene, and everyone said they didn’t know, but a designer nearby heard it and couldn’t help but said, “Maybe because of that, the designer Qu Wei from China!”

"Designer Qu Wei? Who is she?" The president didn't react immediately.

"It's the designer who designed traditional Chinese dresses and caused a lot of trouble in the fashion industry earlier this year!" The designer explained in a low voice.

"I remembered!" The chairman nodded at this time, he finally remembered the matter of the Qu Wei designer, and then he didn't understand, what does this matter have to do with a Chinese designer,

The president didn't understand, but the executive member obviously understood something. After all, he was responsible for the execution of the whole thing, so his expression instantly became very weird, and the president naturally noticed the executive immediately. The member's expression changed, and he snapped on the spot, "What happened, tell me clearly!"

"It's like this... Half a month ago, she submitted an application to participate in Fashion Week. I don't think she is qualified enough. In addition, this year's quota is already full. He said that he even made a fuss about it The Chinese dress made by her has a bad influence on the industry, so I rejected her, which is also the consensus of many committee members."

"It's just that this matter shouldn't have much to do with it. How can it be? Just because we just refused a designer to participate in the conference, the reason why we bought the entire palace to stop us is too nonsense..." the executive committee member said in a low voice.

"Is it...you will know if you try it!" The president hesitated for a while, and then said, "Give me the phone number of a designer!"

"It shouldn't be..."

"Call me!"

"Yes!" The executive member hastily handed the phone to the president, who quickly dialed Qu Wei's number, and then said in a very amiable voice, "Hello Miss Qu Wei, I am Dun Ke, the president of the Garment Association. , We just got the news that a designer decided to withdraw from the big show tomorrow, so a spot will be vacated, we hope to invite Ms. Qu Wei to join our main show that day, I wonder if you would like it!"

"Okay! Ms. Qu Wei is welcome to join, but please tell Boss Huang He that if you don't open the door, it will be too late!"

The phone was hung up, the president's expression was livid, and the executive committee member muttered, "President, you think too much, this is impossible, how can you do it for such a trivial matter..."

Before the executive member could finish speaking, the staff who had been blocking the door suddenly began to evacuate collectively, and most of them left in the blink of an eye.

then
The door opened.

(End of this chapter)