"I prefer to use my own strength to get what I want rather than relying on favors." Qiao Ran smiled and feasted.

Brian patted Qiao Ran's shoulder appreciatively and said aloud in words that everyone could understand: "Happy cooperation!" After speaking, he took the contract from Duke and signed it, and then handed it to Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran wrote two words of strength and strength at the entry point, like a swimming dragon.

"Happy working together, Mr. Brian!" Qiao Ran stretched out his hand and shook Brian's hand.

"Mr. Song, I have authorized Miss Qiao Ran to be responsible for this project, and if there is another person in charge, the project will be automatically suspended." Brian looked at Song Zhiyuan and said with a cold gaze.

Long before coming to Beihongguo, the information of the major clothing companies in Beihongguo that are qualified to compete for the HOT show has been sent to him.

The Song Group is far from being in his consideration, especially the matter of Song Zhiyuan's divorce and remarriage.

It is impossible for a person who does not cherish his wife and daughter to do a good job.

If it weren't for Qiao Ran's face, he would never hand over the HOT show to a company with a character like Song Zhiyuan.

"Mr. Brian, rest assured, I will put this project in the hands of Xiao Ran, and she will be fully responsible, and no one will interfere with her until Xiao Ran makes a satisfactory effect to Mr. Brian." Song Zhiyuan hurriedly smiled.

"You really look good in this set of Chu Xue Huansheng, better than the old lady Tila when she was young, but the clothes are dirty, and they don't match your temperament, I'll send you the collector's edition I made myself." Brian looked at Qiao Ran and smiled in the dialect of Country X.

"Don't bother, you can wash it when it's dirty, as long as it's HOT's clothes, I cherish it very much, if you want to recover Tila, you must quit drinking first, she divorced you because you were addicted to drunkenness and worried that you were not in good health." Qiao Ran said with a serious gaze.

"She divorced me because I was drinking? I asked her countless times what was the reason, and she refused to say anything, and as a result, she divorced me because of such a trivial matter? Then why didn't she tell me before? Brian asked incredulously.

"Because she said that you are obsessed with design all your life, drinking alcohol can stimulate your creative inspiration, let you quit drinking, is equivalent to breaking the wings of your dreams, she can't bear to see you because of the design distress, and is even more afraid of seeing you one day drunk and can't wake up, so she chooses to escape from you, and it is enough to pay attention to you silently."

"I see!" Brian muttered softly: "In the past, I did drink every day for the sake of design, and I went to the hospital several times for rescue, and every time I woke up, I saw that her face was pale and there was no blood. ”

"In this life, fame and fortune are illusory, only those who really cherish us are worthy of our lives to cherish, uncle, you should understand the true meaning of life better than me at this age."

"You and Tila are both in their seventies, and we don't have much time to squander, I hope you can see your heart as soon as possible, understand what you really want to pursue, and don't let the rest of your life leave irreparable regrets." Qiao Ran said in a warm voice.

"The glass of wine you mixed yesterday made me have a long, long dream, so that I can see clearly the picture from childhood to the rest of my life, now I have understood what I really want, I will go back to her now, thank you, Qiao Ran!" Brian gratefully gave Qiao Ran a hug and turned to leave.

In the wind and rain, looking at the back of Brian leaving, Qiao Ran's smiling gaze gradually became slightly cool.

"Qiao Ran, what did you just say to Brian? Why did he say you were the only one in charge of the project? Song Yuyuan looked at Qiao Ran with an unkind gaze.

Originally, he thought that as long as the project was done by the Song family, no matter who brought it, he would personally be in charge of the project, and help him fight a beautiful first battle after returning to China, so that the people below who were not convinced of him would shut up.

"I won this project in the first place, isn't it natural for me to be in charge? Since you don't want me to be responsible, then I'll call Mr. Brian now. ”

Song Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped with a smile: "Xiao Ran, don't call, Brian said that you are in charge of this project, and you are the only person in charge!" ”

Saying that, he looked at Song Yuyuan and scolded: "Don't say this kind of thing again in the future, your second sister is responsible for the HOT show, if you make your second sister unhappy again, be careful that I cut you." ”

"Xiao Ran, what did you just use to speak to Brian? Didn't you even graduate from high school? How can you speak so many foreign languages? Song Wanqing asked curiously.

"yes, what you just said isn't like English, it's not like Japanese, it's not like Korean, what language is that?" Xu Xueman also smiled and asked curiously.

"In the past few years in the Wen family, I learned several foreign countries when I had nothing to do!" Qiao Ran looked at Old Madam Song with a cold gaze: "Is the family law over?" If I don't have you, I'll go upstairs and rest. ”

used to be a little white rabbit, and she was well-behaved at her disposal.

Now that you have a HOT project, you don't take her as a grandmother in your eyes?

Mrs. Song, who has been strong all her life, felt that she couldn't lose face in front of her juniors, and held her neck high like a fighting.

"What is your attitude? How do juniors talk to their elders, didn't your mother teach you? Also, your mother is weak and incompetent, except for drawing on paper all day long, how can you teach any children, it is because there is no mother to teach you, you are so ...... Ah......h

Old Madam Song felt a sharp pain like a burning needle in her throat, which made her scream miserably, and she fell into the snow in pain while covering her throat.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Song Wanqing helped Mrs. Song and asked nervously.

"Ah...... Ah......" Old Madam Song, who wanted to speak, let out a few weird and piercing screams.

"Obviously, educating children is the business of two parents, but grandma put all the fault on me, I'm afraid my mother thinks she is more wronged than Dou E who flew snow in June, so she appeared to plug grandma's mouth, right?" Qiao Ran's eyes were indifferent, and he said in a faint voice.

"Qiao Ran, don't talk nonsense, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, don't scare people with these." Xu Xueman scolded.

"There is no such thing as ghosts and gods, do you mean that grandma has been eating Buddha for many years, and she is worshipping the air? If there are really no ghosts and gods, and grandma is suddenly speechless, how do you explain it? ”

"If it was you who died, and you saw someone beating your child in the ice and snow, and insulting you for not teaching your child well, would you be so angry that you would show your spirit and vent your anger on your child?" Qiao Ran asked in a cold voice.

Old Madam Song opened her mouth a few more times unwillingly, and in addition to making a weird scream, she couldn't control her neck with both hands.

Xu Xueman originally wanted to refute Qiao Ran's words, but when she saw Old Madam Song's behavior of pinching herself, she suddenly didn't dare to speak casually.

Seeing her strange behavior, the old lady Song, who had been believing in ghosts and gods, felt that what Qiao Ran said was right.

It was really Qiao Wenhui who saw her beating her daughter, scolded her again, and took revenge on her when the spirit of heaven appeared.

"Grandma, you have always subconsciously been a Buddha, what to do when you collide with the gods, you should know, right?" Qiao Ran reminded lightly.

Old Madam Song felt that her neck was about to be broken by herself, and she wanted to let go of her hand, but the strange discomfort in her throat made her feel more comfortable only by pinching her neck.

Hearing Qiao Ran's words, Old Madam Song hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily on the snow, and said something in her mouth!