Chapter 376 Another black gold card! Slap in the face [2 updates]
If MN Group had not handed the invitation letter to Wantianqing Company, Wantianqing Company would have to work hard for at least another ten years before it could gain a foothold in the international fashion industry.
Wan Tianqing Company has been given the opportunity to participate in the show, what else is there to be dissatisfied?
Let’s take a step back, since Shenzhou’s ancient weaving technology is so magical, why didn’t it do fire-proof and waterproofing technology?
There are no 1,000 brands to participate in the fashion show this time, and there are eight hundred brands. In addition to the local brands of the Global Center, more brands come from the Star Manchester United Empire.
There is a brand in China that can squeeze into fashion shows, so you should be content.
"Of course it is impossible to compensate them." The secretary also smiled, "On the contrary, they should reflect on themselves, why did only the clothes they sent have happened?"
In fact, the organizer knew the fire, and after checking it down, he would find the culprit, but they really didn''t need to protect Wan Tianqing''s small company.
"That''s the truth." The chairman said lightly, "If you ask someone to send the ashes of your clothes back, if they still make things worse, you don''t have to participate in tomorrow''s show."
The secretary bowed: "Yes, follow your order."
After quitting the office, the secretary shook his head.
The unlucky thing about Wan Tianqing''s company is that it has no strong backstage and no one supports it. No matter how wronged it is, it can only break the matter and swallow it.
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Christine slept until nine o''clock in the evening, and she did a good sleep.
After stretching, she got out of bed and washed up and started handling official duties.
She turned on her cell phone and made a video call.
A virtual 3D projection floated in front of him, which was a young deacon.
"Miss Christine, there are only two who know that you will go to the Tower of Heaven to hold the highest meeting today." The young deacon looked serious, "One is your father and the other is your half-brother."
"Oh?" Christine''s expression was not surprising. "If it were the two of them, then there was no difference who did it."
The young deacon was very embarrassed: "The old people in the family are still too traditional. With them protecting you, I''m afraid it will be difficult for you to do it."
The Constance family is not only related to the World Bank, but also involved in other fields. Its internal structure is complicated and more complicated than that of the Yunjing Xiang family.
"I know." Christine understates, "Then stop their cards, and the Global Center is not just one of the World Bank banks. I guess they have deposits in other banks, too."
The young deacon understood: "I understand."
"Have the matter on the show done?" Christine asked again.
"Sorry, I''m on the way." The young deacon was very apologized, "I have been dealing with it for a long time because of your attack during the day."
"Just finish it tomorrow morning." Christine nodded, "After completing this, you will also take a two-day rest. It''s not good to be too tired."
The young deacon smiled and said, "It is my honor to be able to serve Miss Christine."
With a "drip", the call ended and the virtual projection disappeared.
Christine pushed open the door and walked out of the room, smelling the tempting smell of food.
"Awaken?" Ye Wanlan waved to her, "Sit down and have something to eat."
"By the way." Christine pulled out a black and gold card from her wallet, "This is for you. You can use an unlimited bank card. You can just swipe it casually. It won''t be enough. I''ll continue to earn it."
At this moment, Fang Qingli felt that this World Bank president with the attribute of "dead home" was very similar to the domineering president described in the novel.
Her starry eyes: "Miss Christine, you are so handsome!"
Ye Wanlan took the black gold card and took out another one.
There is no difference in appearance between the two pictures, except for the line of gold-toned numbers behind it.
One is 007, the other is 180.
"You already have one?" Christine was very surprised and blurted out, "This card-"
She stared at the number of the black gold card Yan Tingfeng gave Ye Wanlan and frowned slightly.
Ye Wanlan asked: "What does the number on the card mean?"
"Yes." Christine said slowly, "The smaller the number, the earlier the card was registered. The single-digit card numbered was registered in the early 21st century, and I was not long after I was born."
Then the 007 black gold card was issued by the World Bank president in the early 20th century.
Once such a black gold card is issued, it will be valid for life. "So early?" Ye Wanlan pondered, "It seems that it was passed down by his ancestors, so I''d better give it to him."
"Who gave it to you?" Christine was a little unhappy.
Now only she and another vice president can sign such a black gold card. She thought the gift she prepared for Ye Wanlan was unique.
"My patient." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows slightly, "A very good person, sometimes a little cute."
Christine was even more unhappy: "I want to fight him."
Ye Wanlan added: "It is also the only person who will not feel any discomfort when I take my car and is very happy."
Kristen: "?"
Three seconds later, Christine slowly said, "Are you really a human being when you describe it in such words?"
How strong is the physical and psychological quality that can withstand Ye Wanlan''s terrifying driving skills?
"It''s a human, but it does have big problems in the body." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "I''ll treat you the problem of motion sickness first."
She took out the long box from her backpack and selected three gold needles and two silver needles.
Christine was a little curious: "Is this acupuncture in China? I have indeed not tried such a treatment method."
But Ye Wanlan''s medical skills were indeed very magical. After a few injections, she actually felt that her body became much lighter.
Every time she is motion sickness, she needs a day to rest.
"Okay." Ye Wanlan put away the last needle, "You only need to take medicine for the rest. One course of treatment in seven days. After three courses, you will definitely not be dizzy even if you take my car."
Christine was expressionless: "I am not worried that I will be dizzy when I am in your car, I am worried about my life."
"How could I let you get into trouble?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Don''t worry, I''m still here, your life is safe."
Although this sentence is said in a joking tone, it does bring a strong sense of security.
"Dingling-"
The phone ringtone rang, and Fang Qingli answered: "Sister Lan, it''s the call from the show organizer."
Ye Wanlan nodded: "Open hands-free."
"Hello, Miss Fang, the ashes of the clothes are already in the box. I wanted to send them back to you, but considering that you will arrive at the show tomorrow." The secretary said, "So don''t waste this manpower. When you come to the show tomorrow, you will bring it back by yourself."
Fang Qingli angrily said, "Don''t go too far!"
"Miss Fang, understand your feelings." The secretary''s tone was polite and alienated, "But there is no way to do it. Instead of having time to get angry here, it is better to think about what amazing performances the Wantianqing company will bring on tomorrow''s show."
Every sentence is ironic.
Ye Wanlan was not angry, but smiled: "Of course, that will be the focus of everyone."
The secretary heard a different voice from the other side, and was stunned at first, then he spoke sarcastically: "Since your company is so confident, then we also want to see what kind of attention it is."
He hung up the phone and went to reply to the chairman.
At this time, the young deacon also rushed to the organizer''s building.
He was very polite: "Miss Christine asked me to do something."
"Please sit down!" The chairman was flattered, "If Miss Christine has something to do, just give her a direct order on the phone. Why do you need to go there in person?"
The chairman has never met Christine, but he will not be unable to recognize her confidant.
It''s just that late, the show will start tomorrow. What''s the urgent matter?
He winked at the secretary, and the secretary hurriedly went to pour water.
"Don''t be so nervous." The young deacon said lightly, "It''s just that Miss Christine heard that the show had caught fire and her clothes were destroyed. I ordered me to come and take a look."
"Small things, small things." The chairman hurriedly said, "We have solved it. The destroyed clothes belong to a small company and cannot affect the show. Please tell Miss Christine so that she doesn''t have to worry."
"Ms. Christine loves the ancient gold, pearl and jade jewelry of Shenzhou Wantianqing Company, as well as ancient weaving techniques such as brocades of kesi." The young deacon smiled and said coldly, "She is very sorry that three pieces of kesi in China were destroyed in a fire. If you don''t give an explanation, you won''t have to do any fashion show in the future."
See you tomorrow~~