Yuan Qinglang was so angry that he almost went crazy, and he also realized that he might really be no match for Fu Nanli. This time he could only swallow this loss.
He regretted it. If he had agreed to understand Fu Nanli's urgent needs in Dubai, would everything be different now
So, no matter how Yuan Qinglang threw a tantrum or acted pitiful and stupid, in the end he was unable to shake the oil field in the slightest and it still firmly belonged to Fu Nanli.
Even his reputation on the Internet became very bad. Netizens said that he had no contract spirit, that he was incapable of discovering the oil field, and that he was jealous of Mr. Fu's wealth. In short, whether it was through legal means or through public opinion warfare, he was no match for Fu Nanli.
He also knew that if he continued like this, Fu Nanli would really get angry and he would not have a good ending. He would have to leave Haicheng temporarily in disgrace.
This incident made Wen Qiao realize that in doing business, brains and luck are equally important. Fu Nanli has both, so it is natural that he deserves to get rich.
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Previously, Fu Nanli helped Wen Qiao acquire two big brands, and Wen Qiao learned a lot about design from the chief designer, Ms. Vivi.
Vivi discovered that Wen Qiao not only had a model figure and a natural clothes hanger, she was also very talented in design. Since she was good at drawing, Vivi gave her a special test and asked her to submit several design drafts. She also said that if the designs were good, the dresses designed by her would be the main attraction of the D brand catwalk this year.
When Fu Nanli came back, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the terrace painting. The evening light made her look like a painting, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to break the tranquility.
He pushed open the small door to the terrace and saw that Wen Qiao seemed to be drawing a skirt. It had a one-shoulder design with fluttering skirt pieces, and the pattern on it seemed to be... the Milky Way.
"Is it the Milky Way?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, the theme is the universe, with elements such as the Milky Way and meteors. Because you studied astrophysics, you have such inspiration."
Fu Nanli was subtly satisfied. "Well, although I don't understand fashion, I can tell it looks good."
Wen Qiao picked up a few manuscripts: "Look at the others I drew. I can finish them all today and send them to Vivi."
Fu Nanli was looking at her manuscript while she continued to sketch with a pencil.
"How long did it take to draw?"
“I take time out to paint once a week, and I feel quite inspired.”
She designed seven flagship dresses in a week, each with a very strong personal touch. She could design one almost every day, and her inspiration was overflowing.
After she finished drawing the last dress, she took a photo and sent it to Vivi. She didn't take it seriously afterwards. It would be the best if Vivi liked it. If not, she would just treat it as a practice.
Although Fu Nanli gave her the D card, she only held a nominal position and did not expect to do any design work.
I went to the mansion to visit my grandmother again on the weekend and ran into the Sun sisters. The two sisters were beaming with joy and said, "We are going to see the show next week. It will be held in Haicheng this year."
Thanks to Mr. Fu, he bought two top brands at once, so now Haicheng has become the third largest fashion capital after Milan and Paris, and many first-line brands hold fashion weeks in Haicheng.
Wen Qiao didn't even raise his eyelids: "Oh, congratulations."
Sun Qiang said proudly, "We have also received an invitation letter from Brand D. Wen Qiao, that brand is now under your name. How are the clothing designs this year? All the top brands are gathering in Haicheng. We must not let them down when the time comes."
(End of this chapter)