He could smell the delicate and pleasant perfume on her, which made him restless and agitated.

Shen Jinmo tugged at his silver-gray tie, forcibly dispelling some of the restlessness and reverting to his cold and indifferent demeanor.

"You plagiarized the design of the Shen Group and tried to make a fortune from them. Do you really think I'm a fool who's been sold out and is still smiling as I count the money for you? The Shen Group is not short of money. Even if they made some money, I would find it dirty."

Lu Zhiwei tossed her short hair.

The breakdown in negotiations was expected.

In business, there's no such thing as an easy deal.

"President Shen, it's fine if you don't agree to cooperate. At worst, I'll find out who leaked the information as soon as possible and take Jiang Hao to court. They'll take responsibility and pay compensation. It's just that your designer's hard work will be wasted. Such a good design theme should have been a huge hit." After a few seconds of contemplation, Lu Zhiwei made one last attempt.

She can prepare for the worst, but she also strives for the most perfect solution.

"This is not thanks to you!" Shen Jinmo said coldly, his cold eyes bloodshot and ravenous.

"I am not the one who leaked this information. I will only say this once: if President Shen is willing to cooperate, Lu's publicity team will use this opportunity to promote the co-branded product. Lu's will not take a single penny of the revenue from this series. All of it will be invested in the design competition with the Artists Alliance as advertising expenses to promote the product."

As she spoke, Lu Zhiwei exuded a confident, flamboyant, and composed aura, which made Shen Jinmo lose his composure.

He had never known this before.

She is so outstanding, possessing both intelligence and talent.

"The Design League was organized by your Lu family and the Artists' Alliance. What does it have to do with the Shen family?" Shen Jinmo asked coldly.