From "Miss Ning" to "Rushan", Mrs. Lyle has obviously fully accepted her, and from now on, this old woman not only regards Ning Rushan as a spokesperson who only has a business relationship, but also sees her as a young person with a shrewd mind and a suitable personality.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Lyle, I must know everything."

Clarissa said: "Before we Lan entered the Chinese market, they were all directly transliterated as 'blue', which is the color of the sea, mysterious and a little cold. But it doesn't seem to work very well. In various makeup apps, search for 'blue', and a lot of content that has nothing to do with our brand will appear. ”

"So this time, we plan to change the translation of Lan's name in China, do you have any good suggestions?"

Ning Rushan thought for a while and said with a smile: "For consumers, it is also very important to have a memorable and special name, and I have to think about this question before I can answer you." ”

Clarissa readily agreed, "Okay, you don't have to have any psychological burden, after all, this kind of thing should be done by our publicity team, and if there is any good idea, I will be very happy; If you can't think of it, I also really appreciate your help. ”

Ning Rushan smiled coincidentally, "Mrs. Lyle is so polite, there are so many things I can learn from working with a chief designer with a cultural background like you." ”

Song Yihan interjected at the right time, "Work has to be discussed, and rice is also to be eaten, Mrs. Lyle, how about trying our authentic Chinese cuisine first." ”

Clarissa picked up the chopsticks and was not very skilled at picking up the dishes to eat, and after eating, she was full of praise, "It's much better than the hotels in Chinatown in our country!" ”

Everyone was talking and eating, time passed quickly, and when the last soup came up, Ning Rushan was basically full.

She wiped her mouth lightly with a tissue, got up and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Zhang Manxi also got up at this time, "Rushan, I'll go with you." She smiled at everyone and went out with Ning Rushan.

As soon as he got out of the room, Zhang Manxi shook the mobile phone in his hand and said with a smile: "I turned off the phone directly just now, I went to the front to borrow a power bank, this way things are too urgent, and the charging cable is still in the hotel, in case anyone is in a hurry to find me at this time, it will be troublesome." ”

Ning Rushan nodded, "Okay, Sister Manxi, then I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

Although the private room is spacious, it is a small space, and there are many people, so it will always be a little boring.

Ning Rushan sat on the plane for a long time, and after coming over, she had to use her brains in various ways, she was really tired, and after separating from Zhang Manxi, she was going to go to the bathroom to wash her face, so that she could think more clearly, and then return to the banquet to talk and laugh with them.

She didn't know that her mobile phone, which she had set to vibrate in order to concentrate on talking to Clarissa Lyle, was shaking desperately in her handbag in the private room, and two words were displayed on the screen that lit up - "husband".

As night fell, a black Aston Martin drove quickly through the bright streets.

Shen Xin sat in the back seat, waiting for the phone to ring for nearly a minute, until the phone automatically hung up, and then he dialed Zhang Manxi's phone again.

"Sorry, the call you made is turned off......"

"Damn." He cursed in a low voice, thought about it, and dialed Chen Jing's phone number.

This time, the other party quickly picked up.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Xin's voice was deep and cold, "Are you by Rushan's side?" ”