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"Thank you for the complint, Madam, but compared to you, I still feel I’m far behind."

"I just love hearing you speak the truth."

Seeing the girl smiling with pride, Fu Qiyuan’s lips curled up, his eyes full of unbreakable affection, "So, when do you plan to start the joint venture?"

Su Ran thought for a mont, "Let’s wait for Queen’s next release. The advertisent isn’t out yet, the stores are still upgrading, and there’s also Global Mall..."

At this point, she paused slightly, looking at Fu Qiyuan with a sly smile, "I’m afraid we won’t be able to collect rent; LG will have to enter for free."

Fu Qiyuan reminded her, "Madam, if I can’t collect it, neither can you. Global Mall is yours too."

Su Ran was taken aback, realizing, "Oh, so that ans I’m at a loss then?"

She thought she was gaining, but it turned out she was losing.

Fu Qiyuan, seeing her looking so distressed, smiled and reached out to pat her fluffy head, "Don’t worry, you won’t lose. I won’t let you lose."

"Hmm?" Su Ran blinked, looking at him in confusion.

Fu Qiyuan squinted his eyes slightly, "I’ll get it back from soone else."

Won shop, n pay, isn’t that a given?

Besides, he can’t let his own wife take a loss, can he?

Su Ran turned her eyes slightly and understood the aning behind Fu Qiyuan’s words.

She curved her lips and said, "Charge him more, he doesn’t lack money."

After all, isn’t this what he owes her?

In the front driver’s seat, Qin Feng’s hand shook on the steering wheel.

He had been listening to their conversation the whole ti, from feeling a toothache at the beginning to now having his hair stand on end.

Who knows which unlucky person has caught the attention of President Fu and the Young Madam.

Can anyone get away unscathed once they’ve caught the attention of these two?

He couldn’t help but recall so things he found out while investigating in Country F, shivering all over.

At this mont.

In the back seat.

Su Ran and Fu Qiyuan’s phones buzzed at the sa ti.

It was the sound of a ssage coming in.

Su Ran’s phone was charging, but when she heard it ring, she picked it up.

Fu Qiyuan also took out his phone from his bag.

Opening it, they saw—

"Sister Ran, the information from the slums a year ago."

"Boss, the information on Thousand-faced Faceless."

Along with the ssages, there was a file.

The two of them casually glanced at it, then nonchalantly turned off their phones.

Their expressions remained unchanged, as if they had seen sothing insignificant.

Su Ran placed her phone back to continue charging, then spoke calmly, "Spam advertisent."

Fu Qiyuan also put his phone back in his bag, "Ad promotion."

Qin Feng looked at them in the rearview mirror with a face full of confusion.

Such a coincidence?

President Fu and the Young Madam received an ad ssage at the sa ti?

What kind of powerful ad is this?

That it can push to both of them?

Qianran International has indeed been busy lately, and it took Su Ran about two days to handle the accumulated matters.

The Paris Fashion Week events are still trending on hot searches, the buzz hasn’t died down.

Dostic dia have been eager to interview Su Ran, but all have been declined.

So upon learning that on Friday evening, Qianran International will hold a celebration party at a hotel under the Fu Consortium to reward all employees and fashion week heroes—

Not only the dia, but all parties wanting to cooperate with Qianran International couldn’t resist and went directly.

But when they arrived at the celebration location, everyone was astonished.

"Qianran International’s celebration party is actually held at the Atlantis Hotel?"

"The Atlantis Hotel is a seven-star hotel under the Fu Consortium. Nearly seventy percent of the seven-star hotels in the country belong to Fu’s. Isn’t Qianran International too extravagant to hold a celebration at a seven-star hotel?"

"What’s the big deal? Qianran International has just overshadowed many international brands at fashion week, achieving such great success. What’s wrong with choosing a seven-star hotel? It just proves President Su has money!"

"You don’t understand; this is Atlantis! Is it just about money?"

"What’s wrong with Atlantis? Isn’t it just a seven-star hotel?"

"A seven-star hotel? Do you know who stays here every day?"

"What do you an?"

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