Chapter 644 RM’s mysterious president’s wife, a serious blow [2 more]

  Chapter 644 RM’s Mysterious President’s Wife, a Serious Hit [2 More]

   Greta wanted to let Sang Yanqing go.

   Never expected that the only two actors who threatened her in recent years were all brought out by Sang Yanqing.

   In order to prevent more disasters in the future, she will try to make Sang Yanqing disappear this time.

   However, she has already tried Si Fuqing twice.

   Once yesterday, when she deliberately passed by Si Fuqing, she broke her cheongsam with a nail.

  On the red carpet today, she wanted to make Si Fuqing look ugly on purpose.

   In order to destroy Si Fuqing’s image in front of the public, and then suppress his endurance, and finally force him to commit suicide step by step.

   It’s a pity that it failed both times.

   instead let her down blood mold.

   A little girl under twenty years old, quite articulate.

   Greta took a sip of red wine, put down the glass, and said lightly: “Tomorrow, President RM is going to inspect the headquarters. You guys have everything ready, I’ll go.”

   She must plant the seeds of fear in Si Fuqing’s heart as soon as possible.

  **

  Here, Emeka just returned to the RM headquarters building to discuss raising wages.

“That’s right, Mr. Emeka, our husband thinks your performance is excellent, and decides to give you three times your salary.” The director said, “But I hope you can design a full-length dress with Daxia as an element. Including crowns, necklaces, bracelets and more.”

   “No problem!” Emeka waved his hand, “RM is my home, I will do whatever you ask me to do.”

  What is Lan, what is idol, he has forgotten all about it.

   Director: “…”

  Emeka glanced at his final salary with satisfaction: “Are there any other requirements?”

   “This is a birthday present prepared by our husband for the young lady.” The director wiped his sweat and said, “It is also the second birthday he has spent with the young lady, so we must take it seriously.”

  Emeka was a little surprised: “Sir isn’t married yet?”

   He has never met President RM, but according to his estimation, he must be quite old.

   You have to be 50 years old, otherwise how can you build a huge fashion empire like RM?

The director    shook his head: “Everything depends on what the lady wants.”

   “I understand.” Emeka nodded, “I will definitely live up to what Mr.

   “Mr. will bring Miss to the headquarters tomorrow.” The director smiled, “Mr. Emeka can design according to the general style of Miss.”

  Emeka responded.

   At the same time, he was also a little curious as to who the future RM president’s wife is.

  **

the next day.

   In November, Glenn has entered the early winter, the weather is getting cooler and the wind is blowing.

  Si Fuqing left from the back door of the hotel, she jumped down the steps: “Ninth brother.”

   Yu Xiheng hugged her.

   let her hug his waist again, then wrapped her in his coat and asked in a low voice, “Did you wait for a long time?”

   “It’s okay.” Si Fuqing rubbed his broad chest, “It’s really warm, it’s still useful in curing you.”

   She treated him for a year, and his coldness disappeared.

   Unlike the first time she saw him, his whole body was like ice.

  Xiaobai was also lying comfortably in his pocket, gnawing at the golden brick with his four little paws.

   Yu Xiheng smiled slightly.

   He raised his hand and rubbed her head: “Hand warmer?”

   “No.” She corrected him, “It’s a big warm baby.”

   “Let’s go.” Yu Xiheng said, “I’ve hired a designer, and I’ll take you over to take a look.”

  Si Fuqing’s fox eyes suddenly lit up: “Can I design a dress for you too?”

   “No need.” Yu Xiheng smiled and sighed, “You have a good rest, it’s more important than anything else.”

   Si Fuqing snorted, but she had already made a decision in her heart.

   Winter is coming, and she can hand sew a winter coat for him.

  She has always been concerned with designing. After sending the design drawings to Gu Wenzhu, Lan’s workshop will make clothes.

   And the last time she made clothes by herself, she woven a dragon robe for Emperor Yin.

  The next step is to sew clothes for Ye Wanlan, Lu Qingning and Yu Huixue.

   I did it for my idol, and of course my boyfriend can’t treat him badly.

  The two walked out along the path to the parking lot.

   Thirty minutes later, the car arrived at the RM headquarters.

   “Mr. Yu, is this Miss Si?” The director immediately stepped forward to greet him, “Mr. Emeka is already waiting there.”

   Yu Xiheng took her hand: “Let’s go over.”

  Designing the interior, Emeka sits upright.

   After the door opened, he immediately stood up, adjusted his tie, and then went forward.

   When he saw Yu Xiheng, he was stunned for a moment, then stammered: “First, sir, you are so young!”

  The man has a face that turns all living beings upside down. He looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is calm and calm, but it is unmatched by ordinary people.

   Yu Xiheng smiled: “Hello, my surname is Yu.”

  Emeka was flattered: “Mr. Yu is polite, I don’t know that lady…”

  Behind him, Si Fu leaned into the cat’s head and greeted Emeka with a smile: “Mr. Emeka, we meet again.”

  Emeka: “…”

  Who is he, where is he, what is he doing?

  Emeka looked at Si Fuqing blankly, her eyes empty.

   In just two days, he suffered two serious blows.

   It took a long time for Emeka to find her voice: “Si, Miss Si?!”

   The lady the director said was his idol? !

   So RM is actually a family of Helan?

  Emeka slowed down for a full three minutes before finally recovering.

   He said with a serious expression: “I will definitely make this dress the most precious design in my life, which will definitely satisfy Miss Si.”

   The face is still calm, but the heart has already begun to dance wildly.

   He is going to design clothes for idols!

   “Sir.” The director came over and hurriedly said a few words in Yu Xiheng’s ear before saying, “Wait for your instructions.”

  Yu Xiheng raised her head and looked at Si Fuqing.

  Si Fuqing waved at him: “You go to work, I’ll go down for a walk.”

   “Well, wait for me.” Yu Xiheng said, “We can have dinner together later if we hurry.”

   She blinked: “Okay.”

   He left with the director.

  Emeka has entered a frenzy of work and began to write hard.

   Secretary leaned downstairs.

   This is her first time to RM headquarters.

  The first floor is an exhibition cabinet for various new products.

  Si Fuqing took out a bracelet from the counter and tried it.

   “Ow!” Xiaobai finished eating the golden bricks, smelled the gold again, and was about to jump out excitedly.

   “Shut up, you prodigal son!” Si Fuqing ruthlessly pressed it against his butt, “You can eat more than pigs.”

  Xiaobai froze all of a sudden.

  The voice of “Welcome” came from the gate.

  A waiter stepped forward: “Miss Countess Greta.”

   “Miss Si, we meet again.” Greta walked straight towards Si Fuqing.

   She smiled slightly, showing her elegance: “Are you here to participate in the spokesperson’s annual assessment? Is it going well?”

   Si Fuqing pinched Xiao Bai’s ears.

   She raised her head, squinting a pair of fox eyes and looked at it lightly.

“You are the spokesperson of RM, and the spokesperson is only chosen by the capital. You can change it if you want.” Greta took two steps forward and whispered, “But I am different from you. I am the capital itself. I’m still a long way off.”

“Do you know why Director Qu’s film chose you? It’s just because you are young and you are from Daxia, but your ability is too poor. If you don’t win the Grameen Award next year, wouldn’t it ruin Director Qu’s brand? ”

  Si Fuqing responded perfunctorily: “Well, you are right.”

   Xiaobai hummed.

  The dog owner started to rot again.

   Greta frowned.

what happened?

  Why is Si Fuqing completely unaffected by her?

   Could it be that her mental interference with Si Fuqing is completely useless?

   Greta carefully looked at the girl again, and her brows became suspicious.

   She can be sure that Si Fuqing is an ordinary person.

   Greta also took out a necklace, and she was about to break it with the force of her hand.

   At this moment, a stern shout sounded.

   “What are you doing! Who made you move?!”

   Greta was very calm, her smile widened: “Si Fuqing, you said that you maliciously destroyed RM’s products, will the identity of the spokesperson be cancelled?”

   In just a few words, the director has hurried over.

   Greta looked surprised: “Director.”

The director    completely ignored her and looked at the girl nervously: “Miss Si, are you alright?”

  As Greta’s eyes gradually solidified, Si Fuqing raised his eyes: “It’s okay, she makes trouble, send her out.”

   Where is the idiot playing tricks in front of her and interfering with the lowest mentality.

  Evolver’s bloodline is useless for this kind of thing.

   Greta did not speak, she bit her lip and looked at the director pitifully.

   However, this time the result was not what she expected.

   “Miss Si is the spokesperson of RM, and RM protects all the rights and interests of Miss Si.” The director said coldly, “Security, please leave here Miss Greta.”

   Greta’s expression shattered slightly.

  What’s going on, is her mental interference completely useless?

   Last time, the director was very respectful to her, and said that when the president of RM came, he would introduce her.

   “From today onwards, RM will not lend you any more ready-to-wear or jewelry, and you have no right to buy any products under RM.” The director raised his hand and said indifferently, “Please.”

  “…”

   Such a development was completely unexpected by Greta.

   She took a deep breath: “I’m your big customer!”

   “Just the amount of stocks you have, it’s really not enough.” The director smiled, “You can withdraw at any time, it really doesn’t matter.”

   Greta’s complexion was ashen, and her smile could no longer be maintained.

   “If you don’t borrow it, you can’t borrow it! You are not the only RM in the fashion industry.” Greta’s expression finally cooled down, “You are short-sighted and narrow-minded, and you will fall from power sooner or later.

  RM and Lan are actually rivals, and she doesn’t want to continue promoting for RM.

  Since RM personally pushed her to the opponent, she doesn’t need to show mercy anymore!

   Director frowned.

  Si Fu dumped the Coke can in his hand, and said with a sloppy expression: “They can’t do it, I can.”

   See you tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)