"Our entry is not the same as the fourteenth group, the real work is in the hands of Mr. Mo-"

"Of course, in fact, this design of the high designer, whether it is the concept or style, the aesthetics, the person in charge, the chief designer of the new products of the global fashion conference next month?"

As he spoke, Fu Nansen's eyes looked at the designer of the fourteenth group of entries, he knew everything about the designer's surname and background, there is no doubt that the final result of this competition was only the first step for him to join forces to swallow the Pearl Group in this life!

The designer surnamed Gao, only because his talent has nowhere to play, only agreed to the request of the Pearl Group, as long as this thing is framed successfully and his reputation is damaged, then he can be appointed by the Pearl Group, and all his works, He Dong also promised to give him channels to promote.

But now, the rising star, it is impossible not to know that this "plagiarism incident" is just a conspiracy, but he still has such an open-mindedness to hire him, the original sin, to be the chief designer-

and also took such a thing as plagiarism of the work himself, Gao Ziwen in the audience couldn't help but cast an admiring gaze at him!

With such a good use of people and a generous mind, how many people in the world can do it?

Mo Jinsheng looked at Fu Nansen, and couldn't help but have a little admiration in his eyes.

He really has the shadow of his father back then.

Bao Xiaobao almost didn't cheer out in the audience!

The male god is amazing!!

Such a perfect game!!

Sure enough, her man is just better than others!

……

After work, Fu Nansen and Mo took a walk on the promenade, and the air was low and gloomy.

"Do you have any plans?"

In this life, he was the first to speak, and both of them were giants in the business field, especially after he saw the whole process of Fu Nansen sending He Dong to prison, discussing things with him was more like a competition.

Fu Nansen slowed down, and the view of dusk outside the tall building was fascinating.

Walking and walking, the two of them took the elevator to the top floor.

Along the way, Fu Nansen remained silent.

"I'm going to do it next week."

"Are you all ready?"

Mo Jisheng raised his head to look at him, his shrewd eyes did not let go of any expression on his face.

Of course, Fu Nansen knew that what he said about preparation meant to explain the affairs of Xiaohuajuan and Lao Mo.

And the plan he asked was to ask him about the specific time when he would rescue Hanamaki and his grandmother.

At the beginning, he was guarding Bao Xiaobao outside the hospital, and the phone call he made to Mo Jinsheng was also his action next week.

"But today Yang Huang received a customer, we have a business, and we have to talk to others."

He rarely trusts anyone in this life, and Fu Nansen couldn't be clearer about this.

But he gave himself that very few lucky opportunities.

Philnansen was somewhat grateful for his trust.

"When?"

Nansen asked him straight to the point.

"Tomorrow."

After returning home, Bao Xiaobao still looked like a good wife and mother, occupying the kitchen of Mengniu's uncle's house, and specially roasted pork ribs for Fu Nansen.

While burning, he muttered, "Blanch the water, boil the oil in a pan, add the pork ribs and fry until golden brown......"

Fu Nansen stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at her with his hands folded, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiling.

"You guys have explained your important things again? It's important to let me go alone after work today, right? ”