Paranoid Ye Jiuye's apex pet

Chapter 671 Confronting the Palace Family (10)

As soon as Yejiu left, only Shi Qi and these servants and guards were left in the entire Tianqin Bay, and there was no one to chat with to relieve boredom.

In the exquisite and luxurious study room.

The surrounding area is extremely quiet. A large floor-to-ceiling window on the south wall greets the eyes. The lush green trees outside the window screen the bright and fine morning light, which is printed on the floor.

Shi Qi took out his computer and started to connect to the Internet. He started an online meeting with several major shareholders of Yanjia, Yan Sinian and others to prepare for the next important preparation plan for the Yan family chaebol to enter Dayue Prefecture.

The meeting went on for a whole day before Shi Qi turned off the video.

A ding sound message prompts.

She clicked to open it, and the organizer sent the date of the International Fashion Show Gold Competition to be two days later.

Shi Qi clicked on the address book, found Wu Ming's number, dialed it, and got connected after a while.

"Hello, Shi Qi?" Wu Ming's voice on the phone was both surprised and happy.

"Well, it's me, how are your family's affairs going?" She slowly leaned back on the chair, and stretched out her hands to pinch her slightly stiff shoulders.

"It's fine, I've already taken care of everything, so don't worry." Wu Ming smiled, the moths in the family have been cleaned up, and his grandfather praised him very well. As the future heir of the Wu family, he is becoming more and more confident.

Hearing his brisk tone, Shi Qi was no longer worried.

"Okay, then let's advance our cooperation plan." Shi Qi raised his brows, raised his fair little face, and showed a very shallow smile on his lips.

"Okay." Wu Ming was also happy, and raised his voice, wishing for nothing.

The Wuzhi and Yanshi two chaebol groups formally cooperate.

"By the way, the Fashion Competition will be held in two days. You can sign up for Lingling and me."

The two of them are just Yan Zhijiao's Shenyin designers, and they don't want to officially show up in front of the public yet, so they can only ask Wu Ming for help.

When Wu Ming was with Shi Qi as an assistant, he was the one who took care of these things.

Wu Ming naturally responded, "No problem."

As if thinking of something, he said again: "The Gong family will also participate this time. I heard that the designer they invited is a world famous designer. Are you confident to win?"

This is an opportunity for the Yan's chaebol to launch the first shot in Dayue Prefecture. If they win, then the first step to settle in Dayue Prefecture can be said to be a step up to the sky.

But if it fails, it will only be difficult to move forward in this powerful and powerful state of Dayue.

Wu Ming had to worry, after all, Shi Qi and Gong Yueling were not world-class famous designers.

Hearing this, Shi Qi looked up at that bright and delicate face, with a confident and bright light in her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "You don't have confidence in us?"

Hearing her voice that was not worried at all, Wu Ming didn't worry so much anymore.

Anyway, Shi Qi always amazes everyone with his work, just like the Dragon City Auction at that time, it was absolutely amazing.

What he should worry about is how to expand the cooperation between the two companies in the Da Viet state infinitely.

That's even more amazing!

The two talked on the phone for a long time, all about how to take the cooperation between the two to a higher level.

Finally, after hanging up the phone, it was already past seven in the evening.

Master Jiu hasn't come back yet, and she wants to eat alone again.

Shi Qi was discouraged, and looked at the delicious and tangy dinner on the table with displeasure, she only took a few bites before returning to the study to continue working.

Taking out the manuscript paper and pen, she started a new costume design, earnestly and focused, until after eleven o'clock in the night, she had no intention of stopping.

In the quiet night, only the clock on the table was ticking, and a slight sound lingered, indescribably quiet.

The floor of the study room is full of useless manuscript paper she threw away.

(End of this chapter)