And the biggest winner was naturally the Surfing Blog.
Following the Yunhua incident, the Surfing Blog had thoroughly made a na for itself, and even those who didn’t surf the internet saw the news in magazines or on TV.
The registered users of the Surfing Blog also experienced another small peak in data following the Yunhua incident.
Seeing this, Rong Yu calmly addressed everyone, "This ti, we can consider ourselves lucky through Qianxun’s misfortune. Everyone must not waste the opportunity she has garnered for us with her reputation—keep up the good work!"
"Keep it up!"
Now, the Surfing Blog no longer had to worry about traffic. All they needed to do was to retain those users with fascinating content!
After firing everyone up, Rong Yu turned and entered the CEO’s office, then took out his phone to call Qianxun, "Hey, Qianxun, have you seen all the news online? We really owe you one this ti!"
Qianxun had not only built up the Surfing Blog’s reputation with her own fa, but she had also invited many big-na stars from Hong Kong to support them, expanding the recognition of the Surfing Blog even to compatriots from across the strait.
...
Hearing Rong Yu’s words, Qianxun replied with a faint smile, "I’ve seen it all. I also hold a good number of shares in the company, so let’s skip the niceties. Just make sure you manage the Surfing Blog well from now on."
Rong Yu responded earnestly upon hearing this, "You can count on , I know."
If he couldn’t seize this opportunity, then he really would be too useless.
"Alright, I suppose you haven’t slept for two nights now. Tell everyone to go and rest. The situation is settled, Yunhua won’t be able to cause any more trouble," Qianxun said.
Hearing this, Rong Yu humd in acknowledgnt, "Alright."
After hanging up the phone, Rong Yu collapsed onto the sofa and wearily massaged his temples.
Afterward, he went out to tell everyone to take a rest, and then called the Rong Family’s driver to take him ho.
...
anwhile, Qianxun had already arrived at Eric’s studio entrance with Xi i.
Eric had been waiting for Qianxun, so the mont he heard a car pull up, he imdiately rushed out from inside the house.
"Qianxun! You’re here? Where’s the fabric?" Eric asked eagerly.
Hearing this, Qianxun’s lips curved slightly, "It’s all in the trunk! Get soone to co take it."
"Great, great! Hurry over to get the stuff! Everyone, be careful!" Eric said.
As soon as he said this, the people from the studio hurried over and carefully carried the dozen or so rolls of fabric inside.
After all the fabric had been brought inside, Eric couldn’t wait to open and examine it.
Seeing this, Xi i, standing to one side, couldn’t help but hold her breath nervously.
But when the first roll of fabric was unfurled, wonder filled Eric’s eyes, "Oh—My God! It’s beautiful! This texture, this pattern, Qianxun, is this really handwoven?"
With that, he turned to look at Qianxun.
Hearing this, Qianxun smiled and pointed at Xi i, "Of course, it’s all handwoven. She is the one who wove it; her na is Xi i, and she’s extrely skilled."
With those words, Eric’s eyes imdiately filled with excitent as he looked at Xi i.
"This is the fabric you wove? Hello, I’m Eric, and I am so impressed! You are incredible!" Eric exclaid with admiration.
Xi i felt a little embarrassed by his praise, "It’s just so casual weaving. I’m glad you like it!"
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