The Secret of the Woman (3)
"Nope!"
A cold voice faintly came from the innermost office, Mason sat outside the door, heard this sentence very clearly, and said it violently, don't, let's talk about it when we meet!
Seeing Huo Yan walking out of the office, his lips moved, and just as he wanted to say something, Mason suddenly stood up from the sofa and shouted directly to the people in the office inside.
"Designer Lin, I want to talk about the cooperation between the two brands, if this fashion show is given to you to design, can you persuade Mu Sheng to accept our invitation to the catwalk, can you!"
IN THE END, MASON'S VOICE BECAME HIGHER AND HIGHER, AND THE ENTIRE JERRLIN STUDIO STAFF LOOKED IN THIS DIRECTION, THEIR FACES FULL OF SURPRISE AND ADMIRATION, BROTHER, YOU CAN REALLY DO IT!
Huo Yan's face turned cold, and his whole mood was not good, and he said in a cold voice, "Mr. Mason, you have caused us a lot of trouble by doing this, we can't entertain us today, please go out for a while!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and motioned for him to leave in the direction of the door.
Mason still didn't give up, and wanted to cross Huo Yan's side, but was stopped by the iceberg-like special assistant in front of him, and could only shout again, "Designer Lin, please think about it, our brand is internationally famous, if your wife can go to our fashion show, she will be right..."
Before he finished speaking, Huo Yan had already started to do it, he was a business talent specially cultivated by the Lin family, after Zhang Qing was sent to Kyoto as a store manager, Lin Zixuan selected him from the Oulin Group, and was one of Lin Zixiang's original assistants.
In addition, his skills have also been trained by the Lin family, and it may be a little difficult to fight ten against one, but it is still no problem to fight three against one.
I saw him holding Mason's wrists and joints, his fingertips straining slightly, and easily dragging Mason, a man who was not light, out.
Mason struggled slightly, and found that he couldn't get out of the shackles of this Huo Yan special assistant, and his face was a little crying without tears, "Hey, let me say it again!" As he spoke, he lay down, pulling the pillar next to him with one hand, no matter what, he didn't want to leave here.
Seeing this scene, JERRLIN's employees silently lit a wax for the unknown man, and Huo Yan's special assistant was not easy to mess with.
At this time, Huo Yan's face was already black, and a few green tendons were faintly visible on his forehead, and he began to doubt in his heart, the person in front of him was really an employee of the 'Women's Secret' brand?