Qiao Mo stayed silent, lightly shaking her head as she looked at him, "Thank you."
"It must be an issue with the heel. Let take a look." He crouched down in front of Qiao Mo, checking her shoe in front of everyone, unaware of the cold glint that flashed in Qiao Mo’s eyes as she looked down at him.
Many won around them gasped in surprise, their eyes tinged with envy.
"Young Master Bin is truly considerate. Whoever marries him will surely be very happy."
"Indeed, but who is this woman? She looks a bit familiar."
...
While a few won around were whispering, Jin Chengbin slowly stood up and smiled warmly at Qiao Mo, "Alright, be careful next ti you walk."
Qiao Mo remained silent, simply giving him a smile that dazed him for a mont.
"Here’s my business card. May I know your na, miss?" Jin Chengbin spoke gently.
Qiao Mo took his business card, glanced at it, and nodded slightly, "Qiao Monian."
"Monian... what a nice na..."
"Thank you, sir, but I have so matters to attend to, so I must leave now."
With those words, Qiao Mo turned to leave.
Jin Chengbin was montarily stunned, having not yet had the chance to speak the words he had prepared. He quickly stepped forward, "Miss Qiao, could it be that you have so urgent matter to attend to?"
"It’s not exactly urgent, just a eting with a boss to discuss a cooperation."
"May I ask which boss? I know quite a few people and might be able to help."
Qiao Mo glanced sideways at him, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, "Really?"
"Yes, of course. Tell about it, and let’s see if I can help."
Qiao Mo hesitated slightly before speaking, "It’s President Zhang from Guangsheng Group. Recently, he said he wanted to sign an order with our company and even made a prepaynt, so we’ve already started production. But for so reason, President Zhang’s attitude has suddenly turned cold. I’m worried he might cancel the order since the contract hasn’t been signed yet. If that happens, our company will face a significant loss."
Qiao Mo feigned concern, searching the crowd for the supposed figure of President Zhang.
"President Zhang from Guangsheng Group? It just so happens I have a bit of a connection with him. Don’t worry, leave it to ," Jin Chengbin imdiately promised.
But Qiao Mo just casually nodded, not appearing to take his words too seriously.
Seeing this, Jin Chengbin looked around the crowd without waiting for Qiao Mo, then, holding his wine glass, walked straight over to President Zhang of Guangsheng Group.
Qiao Mo stood still, watching the man who was chatting and laughing with President Zhang, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. Is this how he deceives won with his lowly tricks?
Recalling Lu Yiran lying in a pool of blood and the well-behaved Chenchen, her heart couldn’t help but twinge with pain.
Yiran was such a wonderful girl, deserving of a bright and happy life and future. Yet, she encountered such a scum, making her rest eternally underground in the pri of her life.
Before long, she saw Jin Chengbin turn slightly, pointing at her and saying sothing to President Zhang.
President Zhang turned his head to look at her, then nodded at Jin Chengbin, and the two continued to laugh and talk before he walked over to Qiao Mo.
"Alright, I’ve already settled things with him. Rest assured, tomorrow they will send soone to your company to formally sign the contract."
"Really? It was resolved so quickly?" Qiao Mo feigned great astonishnt.
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