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When Mu Qingzi arrived at the company the next day, she suddenly remembered that Gu Xiangchuan had called her before. However, due to Quan Jinchen's disturbance, she seemed to have hung up in a hurry.

Now that Gu Xiangchuan called again, Mu Qingzi quickly picked it up and fed it to his.

Gu Xiangchuan's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Sister Qian Qian, how were you yesterday?"

Mu Qingzi was embarrassed, what's wrong with that?!

"It's nothing, what's wrong?"

"Yeah, I still didn't finish yesterday."

The moment she mentioned the phone call from yesterday, Mu Qingzi crumbled.

"Mm, go ahead."

"Our company has a banquet which requires you to attend. Although you're just a nominal director of Xinghai, you still have the shares in the company. This is an important banquet, so I hope you can come with me."

After signing the contract, Mu Qingzi had never asked Xing Hai about anything. However, Xing Hai's dividends were transferred into her bank account every month.

This made Mu Qingzi unable to reject him.

"Alright."

"You promised."

Gu Xiangchuan's tone of voice was as excited as that of a little child.

Gu Xiangchuan responded with an "En". Gu Xiangchuan was still a little agitated and at a loss of what to do, "Then I'll come pick you up tomorrow night."

"Alright."

Mu Qingzi now understood why she was being controlled by Quan Jinchen. She could do whatever she wanted, why she cared about Quan Jinchen.

Quan Jinchen didn't want her to meet another man, so she insisted on doing it. How about it?

You think she's dirty?

It just so happened that he could avoid doing such small things like hugging. Mu Qingzi was so happy that he didn't even have time.

Quan Jinchen had set up so many eyes and ears around his, she felt that he was restricted in everything he wanted to do. Then, she would have to let go of everything and do whatever he wanted.

It was the perfect time for these spies to tell Quan Jinchen everything she did.

Disgusting that stinking man!

Someone who attended the banquet would need an evening gown, but Mu Qingzi had rummaged through the wardrobe and there really wasn't anything that could hold them up.

Mu Qingzi went out alone.

The spies arranged by Quan Jinchen had told Quan Jinchen about all of his actions.

Even Mu Qingzi, who was a little unhappy, could not help but frown.

Mu Qingzi really wasn't very good at buying clothes.

Finally, she walked into a dress shop.

His subordinate immediately reported Mu Qingzi's whereabouts.

Quan Jinchen raised his eyebrows.

A clothing store?

It seemed like she was going to attend that Gu family kid's banquet.

Pei Song watched Quan Jinchen's expression from the side. Seeing that he was distracted, he walked up and asked, "Should we stop Miss Mu?"

"No. "Let her be."

Mu Qingzi suddenly let go of both her hands and feet because she wanted to show him.

Quan Jinchen wanted to see to what degree she could accomplish.

"Hello, Miss."

The name of this store was quite unique, it was called Qing You.

It's the name of a kind of porcelain.

The colors in this shop were mostly green.

Behind the wooden curtain were two good pear blossom tea tables with sandalwood on them.

This place was not like a dress shop. At that time, it would be like a simple teahouse.

The young lady staff here saw that Mu Qingzi was staring at that direction, so she went forward to explain, "That is the resting place for our chief designer, Mr. Ji Bai."

Ji Bai?

Mu Qingzi didn't understand the design circle of clothing, so she naturally didn't know who this Ji Bai was.

Ji Bai was a very famous person in the design circle, and was known by everyone as: Ghost Hand.

Ji Bai's design style was biased towards China. Previously, he had gone to Italy to study there for two years before returning back home.

Every piece of clothing he designed could be sold for a sky-high price.

Since his debut, he had designed three clothes, one of which had been collected by Queen Elizabeth and the other by one of the world's most famous films, Lauren Hayward, dressed for the Global Film Awards.

There was also the third item from the legends.

No one had ever seen this third item before.

Thus, the third and most mysterious item.

Once upon a time at a clothing design press conference. Ji Bai helped his friends attend the performance on the friend site. He had been asked this question by a reporter, and wanted to know when the third work would be released.

Ji Bai gave an answer, which was that up until now, he had not seen anyone that could afford to wear his clothes.

Ji Bai's answer shocked everyone.

It was possible that this piece of clothing would never appear again.

Many people were sad and disappointed that they couldn't get a good look at it.

"Miss, please come this way."

The employee brought Mu Qingzi inside, and inside, Mu Qingzi felt as if she had returned to the modern world.

This was Qing You's clothing showcase, and also where the designers worked.

"Yes, very beautiful."

Mu Qingzi took a step forward and walked in front of a navy blue evening gown.

The overall color of the clothes was cyan, making them look more mature and stable.

In front of the design with Han Han clothing, a good mix of East and West art.

Not a single one of the clothes here was beautiful. He just wondered why there were so few people here.

Perhaps it was due to the facade.

Qing You's front was indeed very small, just two doors.

Only after entering would they realize that there was actually another world within.

"We have a total of three designers here. The one you took a look at just now is a work of our Li Ying designers."

"But buying clothes from us is a matter of fate."

Mu Qingzi did not understand what she meant.

The staff girl smiled embarrassedly and sighed, "It's because the designers here all have quite the personality. She can only decide whether or not she can sell the clothes to you because she has a good impression of you."

Mu Qingzi laughed, there was actually such a person.

Shouldn't the purpose of doing business be that the customer is God?

To them, it was the other way around. Becoming a merchant was a god.

The servant girl looked at Mu Qingzi's expression with caution.

This was the tenth customer in the three months since the store was opened. The first few customers were all very satisfied with the clothes, but after hearing this request, they immediately turned around and left.

There was nothing she could do.

The designers of this place were all rather well-known. In their eyes, they made art, not goods.

If you like her design, it means that your taste is the same. She can come and talk to you.

"Alright, I'll go take a look."

Mu Qingzi mainly wanted to see what the designer who made this request looked like. She was very curious.

What kind of person could design such clothes?

Mu Qingzi also asked a little.

The staff member then gave her two words, "Genius girl."