Chapter 330

Jiang Wan felt that she had to make Dong Fangfang clear about one thing, "Do you have any misconceptions about yourself? Do you think Zhou Beishen can fall in love with you without me?"

Where did the narcissist come from?

Zhou Beishen, the daughter of so many famous ladies in Jincheng, doesn't like you. Can you Dong Fangfang? Do you think you are a fairy?

"How do you know it's impossible?" Dong Fangfang bite the bullet, anyway, it is impossible to admit that she is not attractive.

Jiang Wan decided not to argue with her, after all, arguing with a fool is fruitless.

"Remember to move to the dormitory tomorrow, I don't want to see you when I come back from get off work." Jiang Wan turned and walked towards her room, not wanting to say a word.

When the door slammed, Dong Fangfang was taken aback again, and then cried aggrievedly.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed her mother's number: "Mom, they all bully me..."

*

From Wan Zhi's clothing design company, Jiang Wan came to see the remade clothes early in the morning. After trying them on again, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"That's right, it's much better than before." At least it can accommodate different body shapes now.

Yuan Qing also nodded in satisfaction, "Well, the effect is better than before."

"Then let's start production, contact an advertising company, find a celebrity endorsement, no matter what, you have to have enough momentum." Whether it will be accepted by consumers is unknown, but Jiang Wan thinks that the advertisement still needs to be launched.

The fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, so how would you know Wanzhi's brand if you don't advertise?

"Don't worry, I have already contacted them." Yuan Qing said.

Jiang Wan smiled at her, "Well, Sister Qing, you have a lot of experience, and I will leave the rest to you."

"No problem." Yuan Qing was very happy about Jiang Wan's trust, and she was eager to try. She had quit this business for a long time, and she didn't know if she could keep up with the current era.

After chatting with Yuan Qing for a few more words, Jiang Wan got up and left the company, rushing to the hospital. There was surgery in the afternoon, so she couldn't delay.

Zhou's Group, Zhou Beishen's office, the man looked at all the information Wu Xiao had found about Li Yanshu, and frowned slightly.

There is nothing to gain from the information, and it is completely unclear why he is suddenly interested in Jiang Wan.

"Continue to investigate, let Murong Fei also investigate." Closing the file, Zhou Beishen ordered.

Wu Xiao nodded, but said with a tangled expression, "Young Master Murong...seems to be in a bad mood recently."

Zhou Beishen frowned even more when he heard this, could it be that Murong Fei is still worried about Jiang Tian?

"I'll go there myself." Zhou Beishen was helpless. After all, he was his friend, so he couldn't really ignore it.

In the evening, Jiang Wan was busy finishing the operation and received a call from Zhou Beishen.

"I'll ask Wu Xiao to come pick you up." Zhou Beishen said.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Wan subconsciously asked, she still wanted to go back and see if Dong Fangfang had moved out.

Through the phone, Jiang Wan heard that Zhou Beishen seemed to be a little noisy, but it quickly quieted down again. It must be that he deliberately found a quiet place to talk to her.

"Murong Fei has been in a bad mood because of Jiang Tian's affairs. I thought of setting up a game, playing cards and drinking with a few friends, maybe it would be effective." He said.

Hearing the words Murong Fei, Jiang Wan frowned subconsciously: "Then I won't go there, you guys can play."

"No, they all have girlfriends to accompany them, and I'm the only one alone, can you bear it?" He glanced at the women next to the few people in the box, some of them were not girlfriends, but they were always accompanied by someone.

Even Murong Fei was sitting next to two female PRs. Although they did nothing but pour wine, at least they didn't look so lonely.

but he...

From the beginning of the wine bureau to the present, he has been sitting and drinking alone, which is somewhat boring.