Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 40 Auntie, the studio is almost gone!
"We have already grasped the public opinion trend and reached cooperation with many companies. Things are progressing smoothly."

Luo Gaohan turned the tablet over and showed it in front of the old man of the Luo family.

The latter just glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly: "Luo Zhouheng, that kid, is dead, and he even gave all his property to a useless idiot."

"When Dad was still alive, I stressed this many times. Our Luo family will be destroyed in his hands sooner or later!"

The eldest uncle of the Luo family was indignant. Two years had passed, but he was still upset about the decision made by the old man Luo.

"Luo Zhouheng's men are indeed outstanding, but Ning Ruchu is simply unable to take on the responsibility. And there are elders like you, Dad, supporting them. No matter how powerful Ling Chuan and the others are, they will be shackled by both sides, and it will be difficult for them to move forward, and they cannot move downward." Luo Rongxian analyzed.

The two of them are the oldest in the Luo family's generation and have been involved in company affairs for the longest time.

In terms of experience, he definitely has a little more than Luo Zhouheng.

The old man of the Luo family just didn't believe that Luo Zhouheng had such extraordinary abilities that he could still influence the situation even after his death!
"But I didn't expect that she would be favored by the Dong family." Luo Gaohan was very surprised.

He was not at the scene at the time and had no idea of ​​the situation.

"I just cured Miss Dong's injury by accident." The Luo family's uncle said with contempt.

Everyone in this circle knows that Dong Zhaoyan is famous for doting on his daughter.

If I could please Dong Qingran, cooperation would basically not be a problem.

However, that girl has an arrogant and overbearing temperament, and cannot distinguish between her moods, making her extremely difficult to control.

The person whom even he could not deal with was subdued by Ning Ruchu, and Dong Zhaoyan's attitude towards them was greatly reduced.

The more Mr. Luo thought about it, the angrier he got. "If this gets out of hand, Dong Zhaoyan will definitely quickly cut off her relationship with Ning Ruchu. As long as she is isolated and helpless, and public opinion is amplified, we can easily succeed!"

"In addition, we need to stabilize several other companies."

The Luo family has existed for hundreds of years and has many branches.

Although Mr. Luo's lineage is the direct line, apart from Luo Zhouheng's family, there are still three other branches, so the competition is still fierce.

……

On the other side, Ning Ruochu pretended to be terrified: "Then, what should I do?"

Her voice was so fragile that people dared not even breathe for fear that it would disappear.

"Lingchuan will handle these matters, you don't have to worry."

It’s just that when it comes to the Dong family, things will be a little complicated.

Yeyue narrowed her eyes slightly, without any lingering feelings, and switched to another scene.

"In addition, the rumors about your relationship with Mr. are still going on. Although it is true, if it continues, it will not only help the previous public opinion, but as long as you are Mr.'s heir, you will be abused by countless people."

"You are well aware of the source of this public opinion."

Yeyue reached back and all the projections that filled the entire study disappeared, replaced by a palm-sized folder in front of him.

She closed the box, put it away, and said in a very official tone: "This is the end of the report. As the person involved, you just need to know it. Don't worry."

Tell a seemingly emotionally sensitive person that she is facing a major crisis, but tell her not to panic.

In the room, Ning Ruochu leaned back on the sofa, touching the cotton doll's nose with her shiny fingertips.

"Yeyue still doesn't trust me."

Even though she had disguised herself as a docile, weak canary who could be manipulated with just a little persuasion, she still had to be tested in every way.

Luo Zhouheng was not surprised by this.

Yeyue was promoted by him personally and has a strong ability to perceive risks.

Ordinary people might say that she is too suspicious, but in Luo Zhouheng's opinion, her insight and highly accurate sixth sense are unmatched.

None of the people she suspected was innocent.

The phone rang and Ning Ruchu took out the phone. It was a call from overseas.

She pondered for a while, then picked up the phone. Suddenly, a wailing sound came from the other end: "Auntie, the studio is going to close down!"

"Really?" Ning Ruchu said indifferently, "I think your sales are pretty good."

"If we don't release new products, our customers will scold us!" he yelled. Ning Ruchu said "Oh", "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He even chose to call during China time.

Hearing her indifferent tone, the woman on the other side was about to cry, "Auntie, please help me. We are just a studio, and we can't compare with those big-name companies. Please pick up your paintbrush as soon as possible and show us mortals what a true masterpiece is!"

Ning Ruochu still didn't respond, but just asked: "When exactly is Avarosa's Fashion Week?"

The emotional outpouring of collapse that spanned the space disappeared in an instant, and the other party immediately replied: "Next week, do you want to go to observe and collect materials? I will contact someone immediately and reserve a ticket for you."

"Bye."

After saying this, the call was disconnected.
Exotic.

The blond man listened to the beeping sound of his cell phone and fell into deep thought.

So, did he succeed in persuading her?

……

Ning Ruochu dialed a private number and it took a long time for the other party to pick up the call.

The first question that came to mind was: "Why not contact a secret intelligence point?"

The powerful voice highlights the unique charm of middle-aged men, magnetic and hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

Ning Ruochu: "Then I hang up and try again?"

After half a second of silence, the other party replied: "No need."

Since it is so blatant, it is definitely not a secret.

"I have a favor to ask of you." Ning Ruochu said calmly, "Please postpone Avarosa's Fashion Week for a while."

This time, the man was truly silent.

“That fashion week has been postponed.”

The Fall/Winter fashion weeks are held from February to early March, and now March is almost over.

If he remembered correctly, at the beginning of the month, Avarosa and the surrounding areas had been hit by strong winds for a week.

Ning Ruochu didn't care at all, "Half a month will do, aren't you very capable?"

A light humming sound came from the phone, carrying an electric current, which was very pleasant to hear.

"Are you slacking off again?"

"No." Ning Ruochu fiddled with the cotton doll's clothes, "I didn't plan to participate. After all, I'm the richest man in China now."

"You weren't short of money before." The man snorted, then turned to show concern, "Is half a month enough?"

"I have already designed it. I just need to have it made."

"Yeah." The man responded softly.

After a long silence, he said tentatively, "Hang up."

Ning Ruochu said "hmm", and the call was hung up two seconds later.

She threw her phone aside, took out her iPad from the cabinet, called up the design drawing, and after repeated confirmation, sent it by email.

The days since she married into the Luo family were too comfortable, and she had to maintain her image as a vase, so she used the excuse of researching electronic products to have people provide her with a full set of arrangements, and when she had nothing to do, she would draw pictures and do designs.

It’s just that sometimes our thinking is too divergent and the clothes we design don’t match the season, which causes the studio to lack new designs.

Fortunately, she has saved a lot in the past two years.

……

Dong Group.

The door of the reception room was opened again and Ling Chuan looked over.

"Secretary Ling, President Dong wants to see you."

　The horses are about to be exposed again, and this time they are directly targeted!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)