Chapter 480 There is no way to cheat money
Murong Qiao called back according to the mobile phone number according to the email sent by the paparazzi.
It seemed to show how impatient the person opposite was, so that Murong Qiao didn't hear a few beeps, but a female voice broke into his ears.
"Hello?" There was imperceptible eagerness in that voice.
If it is an ordinary person, the rhythm must be disrupted by that email at this moment.
But the reason why Murong Qiao is Murong Qiao is because she is calm and calm.
Murong Qiao leaned back slightly, letting himself lean on the back of the chair leisurely. "Hello, Miss Paparazzi."
Said respect, then called the paparazzi, said disrespect...
I don't know if he was choked up by Murong Qiao's name, the other party was silent for a long time before replying.
"It seems that you called me because you saw my email." Sister Liu stabilized her voice, trying to regain control in her own hands. "How are the conditions considered?"
The ending of the second half of the sentence is high-pitched, which somewhat brings a sense of superiority.
"Consider the conditions?" Murong Qiao bent his lips.
Sister Liu was taken aback.
Murong Qiao methodically signed his name on the document in front of him, Youzai, these two words were almost written on his face,
Sister Liu frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Those evidences are all in my hands, you should be clear—" She was about to say when she was interrupted again.
Murong Qiao's chuckling voice came from the other end of the phone, "What do you know?"
"Could it be that you mean—you want to expose this matter for me?" She said this deliberately.
How did you help her?
Sister Liu couldn't wait to understand the meaning of the other party's words, and then heard Murong Qiao say another sentence.
"If it was exposed, I would still like to thank you. I just took this opportunity to set up a bitter lover. It is quite popular in the circle now, right?"
The last rhetorical question left Sister Liu speechless.
She has imagined countless times how serious and photogenic it would be to answer the phone or talk to the other party, and what conditions she would use to bargain.
But no matter what...
Sister Liu opened her mouth slightly in astonishment, she never thought that the other party would have such a reaction.
She had absolutely no chance to speak.
"But you should know the purpose of my email." Fortunately, Sister Liu still remembers her original intention.
Making money is the most important thing.
Murong Qiao said "Oh?" "It's clear, but I just feel that your method is not very good."
"What kind of money can this little material bring?" Murong Qiao's nonchalant tone made Sister Liu's heart sink even more.
"If you didn't say which two celebrities secretly got married and fell in love, I would be even more shocked. Maybe I would still be willing to pay a little money for this bit of gossip."
Murong Qiao posed with his feet, "But—if that's all it is, then let's save it."
"Are you not afraid that I will really send it out? I have more information than that!" Sister Liu's mind became hot, and she immediately tried her best without thinking.
But in fact, she regretted it the moment she said it.
Fortunately, we are now talking on the phone, and the other party should not be able to hear anything.
"This recording is naturally just an appetizer. If you are acquainted, everyone will get both money and goods."
Sister Liu was so panicked that she pretended to be tough, and hung up the phone first.
This was the only thing she did after the phone call, she took over the initiative of the conversation, but this step just proved that she was disturbed by Murong Qiao.
Sister Liu stared dumbfounded at the phone screen that had returned to normal. For a while, her thoughts were chaotic, and the rhythm of every step was disrupted. She didn't know how to walk well.
She was in a state of disarray, but she was also surprised by Murong Qiao's nonchalant attitude.
According to An Nuo's traffic, could it be that the company plans to recommend newcomers...? Otherwise why...
Sister Liu was directly blinded by Murong Qiao's move, so that her usually nimble and sharp mind didn't turn around, and fell into the ditch following inertia.
That, that her money—
Murong Qiao naturally doesn't know what Sister Liu thinks.
She looked at the phone call that the other party hung up on her own initiative, and without thinking about it, she let Jiang Chi pass the matter by.
"Go and check the surveillance at the bar, and the evidence in the other party's hands. If it's harmless, you'll jump the wall, don't I teach you?" Murong Qiao waved his hand casually.
Want to scam her money, but there is no door
Jiang Chi nodded to accept the order, showing that he understood.
If this is the case, Sister Liu still doesn't plan to stop. If she really has no interest in exposing this kind of material, she will not be far away from a lawyer's letter and compensation.
Seeing Jiang Chi move, Murong Qiao thought that the other party was about to leave the office as usual, but after waiting for a while, he found that Jiang Chi was still standing beside her without moving for a long time.
"Huh?" She looked up suspiciously.
Jiang Chi just happened to pull out what he was looking for from many documents at this moment. "There is one more thing to tell you."
A very artistic and designed hollow silver invitation letter was gently placed in front of Murong Qiao by Jiang Chi.
Seeing his own name written on it, Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
"My family asked me to forward this invitation to you. It seems to be an invitation for a design competition." Jiang Chi said what he knew.
Although Jiang Chi's job is to help Murong Qiao manage the company, occasionally the Murong family has something to do, the eldest brother Murong Chen or Uncle Yang, etc., and things that need to be handed over will be passed to Jiang Chi.
Design competition?
Murong Qiao looked stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand how he received such an invitation.
However, he was puzzled, so he honestly took the invitation letter in his hand, and gently opened the cover, which was so beautiful that it looked like a work of art, so that the eyes could clearly see the flowing handwriting inside.
【Hello, Miss Murong Qiao. I am an official member of the Muse Design Competition, this time I invite you...]
I don’t know if it’s for the pursuit of art, but the paragraph is simple and clear, and I just want to invite her to watch the competition.
To put it bluntly, this kind of competition only invites rich and powerful people, and they are not ordinary rich and powerful people. Even if you look at the entire upper class society, less than half of the people who can receive this invitation letter.
"Muse Design Competition..." Murong Qiao murmured.
The word "design" reminded her that her fourth brother was also a designer.
Jiang Chi added a half-sentence upon seeing this, "It is one of the best competitions in China with a very high gold content. Once every few years, it is a rare opportunity."
Although they are not in the same field, Jiang Chi has been in contact with this field a long time ago, so he knows a little bit about it.
And what he said made Murong Qiao's interest that was about to fade away faintly revive.
One of the best in China?
She immediately used the computer to check the information about the Muse Design Competition, but after checking, she saw the name of a person whose name was cold.
Muse Design Contest Final! Yanxiu VS Qin Zizhuo.
Other words were subconsciously ignored by Murong Qiao, leaving only the name "Yanxiu", which abruptly broke into her vision.
Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment, then didn't speak again.
This reaction fell into Jiang Chi's eyes, and it made him think that he didn't want to go, so he immediately picked up the computer.
"If you don't want to go, will the subsequent itinerary follow the original—"
"No, I'll go." Murong Qiao changed his mind directly.
Since the fourth brother has participated in the competition, she must go to see it.
After realizing this, Murong Qiao made a decision almost without hesitation and asked Jiang Chi to make time for the final day.
(end of this chapter)