Wen Lan was the first to think of Xie Yansheng.

During the marriage between the two, she once sponsored Xie Yansheng for the TT fashion show, but Xie Yansheng scoffed at her every time, let her wear out her mouth, and Xie Yansheng didn't pay a penny.

This time, Xie Yansheng gave TT a large amount of sponsorship for the New Year's show, could it be that his brain was in the water?

What's even more outrageous is Jiang Jingci, a man who has never left any trajectory in the fashion circle, actually used the name of "Yuansheng Jiangji" to pay the same amount of sponsorship as Xie Yansheng!

Wen Lan found Zhou Qiao on the second floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center, in a room labeled "Command Room".

Zhou Qiaogang and the director of the fashion show finished the opening lighting set, and seeing Wen Lan was like seeing a savior, "Lan Lan, I've been so busy since noon that I haven't even drunk a sip of water, help me get a bottle of water!"

Wen Lan went downstairs, took two bottles of water and turned back two minutes later, and found that there was only one Zhou Qiao left in the command room.

Zhou Qiao took the water and drank half of the bottle in one go, his face full of anticipation and joy: "Now, I'm already looking forward to tomorrow night's fashion show!"

"TT's New Year's show has been on the hot search in Jiangcheng, and this time the public opinion momentum has reached an unprecedented height." Wen Lan gave Zhou Qiao a thumbs up sincerely, "Mr. Zhou is amazing."

"It's all made with money! I make money, and I spend money very well." Zhou Qiao played with the unfinished half bottle of pure water with one hand, smiling like a flower, "This time, I would like to thank my dad and several sponsors. Especially Xie Zhazha and Lao Jiang."

"I saw Xie Yansheng's name on the sponsor list, and I thought I was mistaken." Wen Lan asked tentatively, "Is it your father who pulled the sponsorship for you?"

"My dad is only responsible for paying for it, so he doesn't care about it!" Zhou Qiao tilted his head to look at Wen Lan and said meaningfully, "I was just about to tell you that this time it was Xie Zha's assistant who took the initiative to come to deliver the sponsorship fee, and it was a seven-figure saga."

"Did Xie Yansheng make any unreasonable demands?" Wen Lan asked nervously.

Xie Yansheng is a person who can't afford to be profitable, and she has always searched her, so she doesn't believe that Xie Yansheng will take out a seven-figure sponsorship fee for no reason!

"I just made a few advertising signs for the 'feast' on the spot, and there really wasn't anything else. Lao Jiang's big straight man is even more interesting, he called and asked Xie Yansheng directly how much he paid, and he paid as much as he wanted."

Zhou Qiao leaned on a desk, and the gaze that fell on Wen Lan became more and more playful.

"Those two are masters who have a lot of money and have nowhere to go! It has nothing to do with me, don't stare at me like that!" Wen Lan was very disturbed by Zhou Qiao's gaze, and glared at Zhou Qiao angrily.

"Lan Lan, speaking of which, it is all your credit to be able to get the sponsorship fee of Xie Zha and Lao Jiang this time." Zhou Qiao was an understanding person, and patted Wen Lan's shoulder with a smile, "I can already imagine how many big financiers will come to the door after the establishment of the men's haute couture studio!"

Wen Lan gasped in frustration.

At that time, under the repeated persuasion of Zhou Qiao, she became a partner of the men's haute couture studio in line with the principle of less investment.

"I'll quit my shares and continue to be in charge of the women's clothing department." Wen Lan didn't want to intersect with them at work at all, so he expressed his attitude to Zhou Qiao.

"It's too late to say that!" Zhou Qiao shrugged, "The men's haute couture studio is about to be put into use, and I can't be busy even if I divide it into two, and I still expect you to do my best!"

Wen Lan sighed unwillingly, but quickly figured it out again.

She drives her high-end men's clothes to make money, and people really want to come to buy clothes often in the future, and she only has to greet her with a smile.

It's hard to make money these days, and only when you have more money can you have the confidence to speak, and who can still get customers out of business!

"Xie Zhazha and Lao Jiang get the same amount of sponsorship fees, but there is only one C position for the show every year, which one should be placed in the C position?" Zhou Qiao's thoughtful gaze fell on Wen Lan again.

Wen Lan hurriedly cleared herself: "Don't look at me! You're the boss, you're in charge."

"If it really doesn't work, let the two of them make a bid, and the one with the highest price will get the C position." Zhou Qiao spread his hands helplessly, "Actually, I'm inclined to Lao Jiang, but now too

Don't dare to offend Xie scum."

Wen Lan didn't dare to favor one over the other, so he chose to be silent, picked up a stack of materials for rehearsals and prepared to go downstairs.

Unscrewed the door and took a look at Jiang Jingci, who was about to knock on the door.

After not seeing him for a few days, Jiang Jingci lost weight, his face was haggard that he had never felt before, and there was a faint smell of smoke on his body.

Because the air conditioning in the venue was fully turned on and the temperature was high, Jiang Jingci only wore a light blue shirt with black trousers underneath and a black suit in the crook of his arm.

The last time in Shangjing, he had already made it very clear, Wen Lan had no idea of greeting, and after the two met their eyes, Wen Lan quickly moved away and took the initiative to make way for him.

As everyone knows, Jiang Jingci is also making way for her sideways.

The two of them invariably retreated in the same direction three times in a row!

Wen Lan stopped immediately in embarrassment, and Jiang Jingci passed her in silence.

This scene was fully watched by Zhou Qiao, and he shook his head melancholy: "Lao Jiang, you are a man, if you want to catch up with Lan Lan, you must be thick-skinned, and it will not work to talk about face. There is no bottom line like Xie Yansheng, and you can only rely on your face."

"Has she ever talked to you—" Jiang Jingci reached out and closed the door, his voice dim and weak, "Is she ready to reunite with Xie Yansheng?"

"Lan Lan has worked hard to divorce Xie Yansheng. Now that it's hard to get back to being single, how can you want to be reunited?" Zhou Qiao shook his head, "You are a man, you can't realize how much harm a habitual cheating man can bring to a woman!"

"I'm curious, what kind of relationship can make two divorced people often-"

Jiang Jingci paused as he spoke, took out a cigarette after sitting down, and swallowed the unspeakable words in the follow-up.

"I don't understand it either! When Lan Lan was Mrs. Xie, Xie Yansheng was really scumbag. But after the divorce, Xie Yansheng didn't marry Bai Yueguang into the door, and I heard that Xie Yansheng won't go to Fengyue Field now." Zhou Qiao said slowly.

"If I have to find a reason, it's—" Zhou Qiao was a little embarrassed, "Xie Yansheng is obsessed with Lan Lan's body. Although I am divorced, I still want to sleep and cope with my loneliness."

Jiang Jingci held an unlit cigarette in one hand, and his voice was lonely, "I have a very strong feeling that Xie Yansheng has always loved Wen Lan deeply. From beginning to end, Xie Yansheng wanted to keep Wen Lan by his side, but there were so many obstacles between the two that he had to retreat and let go for the time being—"