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Chapter 379: The Superpower of the World Bank President [1 update]

A fire at the show venue, an accident on the catwalk... these two incidents were all directed at Wantianqing Company.

Although the danger was averted in the end, it was precisely because Wantianqing Company's unique strategy won and attracted the attention of many VIPs that more first-line brands will be on high alert.

But if there is the protection of Jiatika Company, then everything will be completely different. First-tier brands do not have the strength to shake Jiatika's foundation.

The three top luxury brands have been checking and balancing each other for many years, and have already reached a consensus that neither side will take action against the other for such a matter.

Jiatika Company was wholeheartedly thinking about Wan Tianqing, but was turned down?

The blonde woman looked at Ye Wanlan coldly, and her eyes also turned cold.

"Just leave like this." Ye Wanlan's expression was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, "Don't bother yourself, and don't rush up here to be a clown."

"You...!" The blonde woman didn't expect to get such a response. Her good upbringing made her hold back from getting angry. She looked at Fang Qingli again, her tone becoming a little more sinister. "Ms. Fang, is this what you meant as well?"

The blonde woman indeed did not know Ye Wanlan, and Wan Tianqing’s external affairs had always been handled and decided by Fang Qingli.

"Of course, this is what our company wants." Fang Qingli's momentum was not weak at all, and she retorted, "A large company like Jiatika has a completely different path from our company. Do you want to acquire us so much because your sales in Shenzhou have dropped significantly during this period?"

These words hit the blonde woman's sore spot exactly, and her face turned pale.

Fang Qingli was right. Ever since Saint Rice was boycotted due to plagiarism and withdrew from the Chinese market, Wan Tianqing's reputation has skyrocketed.

Later, both Hengguang City and Zhaoyun Plaza strongly supported Wantianqing Company and helped promote the "Longyin" high-end jewelry line.

Jewelry is an important source of income for Jiatika Company, especially in the Shenzhou area, which accounts for 30% of the annual jewelry turnover, which can be said to be the bulk of the income.

But ever since Wan Tianqing's "Long Yin" jewelry line opened up the market among the wealthy and powerful in China, Jiatika's revenue in the jewelry field has begun to decline significantly.

The jewelry market is so small that if there are more people, there will definitely be fewer people.

This made the top executives of Jiatika Company a little uneasy.

And this is just one jewelry line!

If Wantianqing's high-end ready-to-wear line is also officially launched, to what extent will the market be occupied?
This is the case when facing China, so what about facing the whole world?
"Good, very good." The blonde woman laughed in anger, "Since you are so stubborn, I want to see how you can get out of the Global Center!"

"Don't bother." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "I also sincerely hope that your company will not plagiarize our Shenzhou cultural totems in a marginal way. Since your company is so powerful, I believe it will be able to create more new things."

"Oh, Sister Lan, didn't they use our batik technique to create a global sales frenzy last time?" Fang Qingli snorted, "No wonder they rushed to come up this time, it turns out they can't think of anything good."

The blonde woman was so angry that she couldn't utter a word. Her face turned red and she walked away in anger.

Ye Wanlan stopped smiling and said, "We don't have to go back. Let's wait here first."

Jiang Xulin has been staying up late these past two days to study the weaving information that Ye Wanlan gave her. She has been drowsy since the show began and is about to fall asleep now.

He tilted his head, and the pain in his neck woke him up: "What's wrong? What are you waiting for?"

Ye Wanlan didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa.

Sure enough, not long after, two more groups of people came to see Fang Fang Qingli, and even their words of advice were the same.

Following Jiatika, the MN Group where Cyrus works and Freya Innide, the three world-renowned top luxury brands, all sent invitations to Wantianqing.

There is only one condition:

That is to make Wantianqing Company a subsidiary of it.

Although the other party will not interfere with the operation of Wantianqing Company, nor will it touch the company's structure and system, it will even pave the way for Wantianqing Company and inject more manpower and resources.

But once it bears the name of another group company, it has lost its autonomy.

What's more, autonomy is not the most important thing. China's culture and material heritage are what the other side really wants to invade.

There was no way Ye Wanlan would agree to that.

Both groups returned empty-handed, looking unhappy.

Ye Wanlan stood up: "Okay, let's go back."

"Will these people discuss how to assassinate us behind our backs?" Jiang Xulin frowned, somewhat unhappy. He touched his neck and muttered, "Can I sleep well tonight?" "Sure." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "You are my people, I will guarantee your personal safety."

Jiang Xulin could no longer hold on, and was carried back to the room by Fang Qingli and Zhou Yixiang, where he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

On this side, Ye Wanlan received a message from Christine. After leaving the hotel, the two met at a secret base of Christine.

"Alan." Kristen nodded slightly at her, "I'm still used to calling you YN."

"Call me whatever you like." Ye Wanlan put down two cups of milk tea. "The name is just a code name. You know who I am."

"That's true." Christine smiled faintly, "I'm very satisfied with today's fashion show, and I like the designs of these three clothes."

Ye Wanlan also smiled: "Don't worry, I know you will like it, I have prepared it for you. The factory has already started making the first batch of high-end ready-made clothes, and I will definitely send it to you first."

"Someone maliciously splashed a slippery liquid on the catwalk," Christine said. "It was a low-level move. I have had someone investigate it. I will not buy from this brand again."

Ye Wanlan nodded: "Which brand?"

"It's a first-tier brand, but I've never really liked their designs." Christine said calmly, "It's been taken care of, you don't have to worry."

Although she was the only one who said in the circle that she would no longer purchase any products from this first-line brand, her identity as "President of the World Bank" has already become an absolute symbol.

This first-line brand has finally come to an end.

"Our Miss Christine is very majestic." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "With you here, I have saved myself a lot of trouble."

"Compared to what you did to help me, this is nothing." Kristen waved her hand, "Things that can be solved with money are not problems."

She doesn't have psychic abilities like Wen Chaosheng, the ghost-hunting guy, nor does she have advanced scientific and technological skills like Ye Xingli.

In the group, she has no super powers, she just has a lot of money.

Ye Wanlan said slowly: "We have an old saying in Shenzhou, which is 'Money makes the world go round'. Money can solve many problems."

"That's true," Christine agreed.

When she buys something, she never cares whether she can buy it or not, but whether she can buy it as quickly as possible.

“I never consider whether a friend is rich or not when making friends,” the young World Bank president said, “because they are definitely not as rich as me.”

Ye Banglan fell silent: "..."

Fortunately, the person sitting opposite Kristen was her, otherwise she would have been beaten by many people if she had said this.

"Tomorrow is the second day of the show." Christine's expression suddenly became serious. "Be careful, I'm here too."

**
The next day.

Fang Qingli was responsible for driving and took Jiang Xulin and Zhou Yixiang to the show.

Before getting in the car, she also checked every part to prevent anyone from tampering with it.

But even so, accidents still happened on the road.

The hotel is less than two kilometers away from the show venue, and both places are not in the city center, so there wouldn't be so many cars on the road.

But at this moment, many cars were crowding towards the one where Fang Qingli was.

"Thorn--!"

The sound of brakes was heard, and Fang Qingli said coldly: "Hold on tight."

The cell phone rang at this moment.

"Ms. Fang, I told you this morning that you stole the show on the first day. It is true that you have opened the door to the international market, but don't forget that the higher you stand, the more people will want to bring you down." The blonde woman smiled coldly, "Unless you can stand somewhere that others can't touch you."

Otherwise, you will just fall down the stairs, be disfigured beyond recognition, and won’t even know how you died!

Good morning~~
I remembered a movie meme and would like to apply it to it.

Ghost Fighter: Ms. Rich, what is your super power?
Kristen: Lots of money