The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Qiu Haijin's chest rose and fell. After finally calming down, his chest swelled again.

Damn it! …

"Did she make any statement after she returned?"

The sales manager took the notebook and started searching quickly.

A full minute or so.

Inside the office, it was unusually quiet, and breathing could be heard.

The sales manager's face became more and more solemn.

Qiu Haijin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved.

But I saw the sales manager shook his head and said solemnly,

"No."

Qiu Haijin: "..."

Since there is no reason why it takes so long and with such a solemn expression, damn it!

Facing the piercing eyes of the two assistants in the office, the man's face was tense.

"Okay, don't be so nervous because of the slightest disturbance. We need to do preventive work. The most important thing is to do our own work well.

The sales manager nodded seriously,

"I understand, President."

Qiu Haijin breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the sales manager say again,

"So Gu Weimian made a mistake in our judgment and there is no need to continue tracking?"

The faces of the two assistants behind him were distorted.

I really have never seen anyone who is less talkative than their manager.

He really didn't mean it?

Let this matter pass.

Does Qiu Haijin have to admit in person that he was wrong about Gu Weimian?

The two of them wanted to laugh and sigh.

The muscles on the face have nowhere to rest.

Qiu Haijin was stimulated repeatedly, and at this moment he couldn't say a word.

The atmosphere was extremely stiff.

Just when Qiu Haijin was about to get angry, the phone on the table rang.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly answered the phone and turned his chair towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

I don't want to see the sales manager's stupid face.

"Hello?"

Within a few seconds, Qiu Haijin suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Is it Mr. Duan?"

The eyes of other people in the office lit up.

Mr. Duan?

Duan Qianchuan?

Qiu Haijin had a smile on his face,

"Yes, that's right, this is Givenchy. Do you want to buy a 'favor'? Give back to your fans?"

His back leaned against the seat, and there was no trace of anger left.

"It may not work...'Ding Qing' has just been sold out."

If Duan Qianchuan still uses "Ding Qing" to repay his fans this time, then "Ding Qing" may really not be able to wash away the mark of Gu Weimian in the future.

What he wants is for Gu Weimian to become a part of the legend of 'Ding Qing', not for 'Ding Qing' to achieve Gu Weimian's legend.

He picked up the pen in one hand, but was not in a hurry to write anything on the document.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, maybe you can look at something else."

The sales manager has placed Givenchy's latest product list in front of Qiu Haijin.

Qiu Haijin glanced down.

He put down the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and flipped through the information in his hand casually.

"Perhaps... you can consider using the latest bracelet, with a rose gold body and colored diamonds..."

"How much?" Duan Qianchuan interrupted the man directly.

Qiu Haijin was stunned for a moment.

"It's a bit cheaper than the previous 'fixation'."

"Let me think about it again." Duan Qianchuan was about to hang up the phone.

Qiu Haijin said quickly,

"There are also more expensive ones than 'fixation'!"

"I need to customize a piece of jewelry to give back to the fans who support Wei Mian. Can it be named after Wei Mian?"

This time it was to give back to the fans who braved the rain in Jinling City to support Gu Weimian that day.