Yuan qinglang was about to go crazy from anger. He also realized that he might really not be a match for Fu Nanli. This time, he could only take the loss.
He regretted it. Back then in Dubai, if he had agreed to understand Fu Nanli's urgent situation, would everything have been different now?
Hence, no matter how much Yuan qinglang threw a tantrum, rolled around, acted pitiful, and acted dumb, he couldn't move the oil field at all in the end. It was still firmly in Fu Nanli's possession.
In fact, his reputation on the internet had even become very bad. Netizens said that he didn't abide by the contract, that he didn't have the ability to discover oil fields, and that he was envious of young master Fu's wealth. In short, whether it was through legal means or public opinion, he was no match for Fu Nanli.
He also knew that if this continued and he really angered Fu Nanli, he wouldn't have a good ending. He could only leave Haicheng for the time being, dejected.
This incident made Wen Qiao realize that in doing business, brains and luck were equally important. Fu Nanli had both, so it was naturally his turn to get rich.
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Previously, Fu Nanli had helped Wen Qiao acquire two big brands, and Wen Qiao had learned a lot about design from the chief designer, Ms. Vivi.
Vivi realized that not only did Wen Qiao have a model's figure, but she was also a natural clothes hanger. She was also very talented in design because she was good at drawing. Vivi specially tested her and asked her to submit a few design drafts. She even said that if her design was good, the main character of this year's D brand runway show would use the gown she designed.
When Fu Nanli returned, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the balcony, painting. The evening light outlined her like a painting, so beautiful that one couldn't bear to break the peace.
He pushed open the small door to the balcony and saw that Wen Qiao seemed to be drawing a dress. It was an off-shoulder design, and the skirt fluttered in the wind. The pattern on it seemed to be a bright Galaxy.
"Is it the Milky Way?"
Wen Qiao nodded. yes, the theme is about the universe. There's elements like the Milky Way and meteors. You're an astrophysicist, so you're inspired to do this.
Fu Nanli felt a subtle sense of satisfaction. mm, although I don't know much about fashion, I can tell from my intuition that it looks good.
Wen Qiao picked up a few drafts. look at the rest of them. I'll finish them all by today. I'll send them to Vivi.
Fu Nanli was looking at her manuscript at the side while she continued to draw with a pencil.
"How long have you been drawing?"
I'll take some time out of a week to draw. I feel quite inspired.
She designed seven sets of gowns in a week, each of which was designed by a very strong individual. She could design one design almost every day, and her inspiration was overflowing.
After she finished drawing the last gown, she took a photo and sent it to Vivi. She didn't think much of it after that. It would be great if Vivi liked it, but if she didn't, she would just treat it as practice.
Although Fu Nanli had given the D card to her, she was only holding a nominal position and didn't have any hopes of doing any design work.
On the weekend, she went to visit her grandmother at the mansion and met the sun sisters. The two sisters were beaming with joy and said, " we're going to watch a fashion show next week. It'll be held in Haicheng this year.
Thanks to young master Fu, he had bought two top brands in one go. As a result, Haicheng had now become the third largest fashion capital after Milan and Paris. Many top brands would hold fashion weeks in Haicheng.
"Oh, congratulations." Wen Qiao didn't even lift her eyelids.
Sun Qiang said smugly, " we even received an invitation for the D brand. Wen Qiao, that brand is now under your name. How's the fashion design this year? " The A-list big shots are all gathered in Haicheng, so we can't ruin their reputation."