He is also a designer, and he has no professional bottom line in order to gain benefits for himself. He also reminded Yingzi: "You'd better revise it, don't just use the original manuscript."
Shadow put away the design draft, stood up and said to him: "Just take the money, and you don't have to worry about the next thing."
"I'm just giving you a friendly reminder." Seeing that he didn't say anything, the middle-aged man realized that what happened next was not his business.
For his own safety, he said annoyingly, "It's easy to get into trouble if you just use the original draft. It won't take time to ask a designer to make some minor changes. It's very simple."
Shadow said politely: "Okay, I understand. I will consider your proposal."
The middle-aged man couldn't say anything more, so he stood up, took the money bag, and said to Shadow shrewdly: "Then we won't meet again."
Shadow nodded in agreement.
The middle-aged man took the money and left with satisfaction.
After he walked away, Yingzi took out his cell phone and called Nie Qingru.
"Queen, he took the money."
"Well, shut him up forever."
"Don't worry, I have already arranged it."
Shadow hung up the phone calmly, and when he walked out, he heard a crowd quickly gathering at the nearby intersection to watch the excitement.
Someone else ran past him and said, "I heard there was a car accident up ahead? Let's go check it out."
Shadow did not linger. He walked to his car parked on the side of the road, opened the passenger door, got in, and fastened his seat belt.
He said to the driver expressionlessly, "Go to Smith Bank."
"yes."
The driver kept his eyes and nose on the steering wheel, and drove towards the bank's headquarters. During the drive, they passed the intersection ahead, and through the gaps in the crowd, they could see a person lying on the ground, with a lot of bloody banknotes scattered around. The green light came on.
The driver didn't look closely and didn't recognize the person lying on the ground. It was the middle-aged man who Shadow had entered the cafe and had been waiting.
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By the time Qiao Nian finished choosing what she wanted to buy, Ye Wangchuan's hands were already full of shopping bags. He had no choice but to call Gu San and ask him to come in to help carry the things.
Gu San was waiting outside and came in quickly. He found the location of Qiao Nian and the others based on the location sent to him by Ye Wangchuan.
Just about to walk over: "Miss Qiao, Master..."
Then he saw the woman who was about to walk past him stopped and turned to look at him: "Ms. Qiao?"
The other person was probably in her early forties, well-maintained, with tight and smooth skin on her face, but her eyes were upturned and she wore red lips. Her whole body exuded the arrogance that came from years of flattery, and her domineering eyes made people feel very uncomfortable.
“Who is the Miss Qiao you are talking about…?” The woman quickly saw Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan behind them.
She raised her soft willow-shaped eyebrows, walked over, stopped in front of the girl, and looked her up and down with a critical look.
"Are you Qiao Nian?"
There was a frivolity in her words.
"What are you doing!" Gu San followed her, a step late.
The woman ignored him and continued to look at Qiao Nian with her critical eyes. Her tone revealed a condescending tone: "What have you been doing these days? What are you busy with?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows. She probably didn't expect that someone would suddenly appear and give her instructions, and sound so familiar.
The woman also realized that she hadn't introduced herself yet, and said impatiently: "I'm Nie Xia, you should call me aunt."
(End of this chapter)