Chapter 90 His good nephew really doesn't know how to restrain himself
Hearing this, Rosent pushed his glasses up on his nose, and a smile appeared in his light blue eyes.
"Because they know that the benefits you can bring to them are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary illustrators."
Ruan Liuzheng smiled but didn't say anything. Instead, he pointed at a few names on the document and looked up at Rosent. "These are the ones. When I was unknown, they were the first to choose to believe in me. They are my mentors."
"Now that I'm back again, my first partners should be given priority no matter what."
Rosent glanced at it casually and found that it was indeed similar to the name he had chosen earlier. He nodded and said, "Well, I guessed you would say that. I have already sent them the contract in advance."
"But there is one more thing, you should have heard it."
Rosent paused for a moment, and in the puzzled look of Ruan Liuzheng, he continued, "Mr. Wen's art exhibition will be held in a few days. He has already announced that all the proceeds from the exhibition will be invested in charity."
"We have also made a public announcement that all painters who want to contribute to the charity can submit their works in advance. Those paintings that are selected will have the opportunity to be placed at the center of the exhibition."
"Liu Zheng, do you want to join in as well?"
Ruan Liuzheng nodded when she heard this. "Of course, when is the deadline?"
Although what Rosent just said was something she had not found on the Internet, it should be considered their inside information.
But as for charity, or as the centerpiece of Mr. Wen’s private painting exhibition, it is well worth participating in any aspect.
Moreover, considering Suofan's current development trend, the most important thing he should do next is to spread his reputation.
In the few days since she started working, she has already learned all the information about Suo Fan in recent years.
Although he has cooperated with numerous magazines, large and small, only ordinary people are familiar with Suo Fan. The rich and powerful in the upper class know very little about Suo Fan.
If Suo Fan wants to develop further, he must not maintain the status quo. He must take the initiative and enter the upper class circle.
Get more development opportunities.
And for Suo Fan, this exhibition may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Mr. Wen's exhibition itself is eye-catching enough. Regardless of whether they understand painting or art, those bigwigs will scramble to attend Mr. Wen's exhibition.
Because, no matter what era, being pretentious is a means for people to pretend to be noble.
Ruan Liuzheng gently lifted her eyelids, and a gleam of determination flashed in her cold eyes.
Rosent smiled slightly, without a trace of surprise on his handsome face, as if he had already anticipated Ruan Liuzheng's reaction.
And this is indeed the case.
He nodded. "In the name of Sofan?"
Astrid's name is already famous enough, and there is no need for excessive publicity.
And with Ruan Liuzheng's personality, she will definitely find ways to make up for what was delayed because of her.
Therefore, Rosent was not surprised to see Ruan Liuzheng nodding. The smile on his lips deepened, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you need me to prepare for you? An invitation to Mr. Wen's art exhibition?"
I thought Ruan Liuzheng would nod again, but this time, Rosent guessed wrong.
Ruan Liuzheng shook her head firmly under Rosent's determined gaze, "No need, I already have an invitation."
"You just need to give me the deadline and prepare a brief introduction of Sofan and its future development prospects."
There was a hint of confusion in Rosent's eyes. He pursed his lips and asked, "What are you doing?"
"It's time for Suo Fan to replace his blood."
Ruan Liuzheng slightly raised her eyelids, her cold eyes full of solemnity. She looked at Rosent, and a faint arc appeared at the corners of her light crimson lips.
The look is meaningful.
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After Fu Yanci left the Chu Jian Coffee Shop, he did not return to Fu Group immediately, but drove to Hanfei to look for Xie Qingcen.
Ruan Liuzheng's words finally frightened him.
Although he said it didn't matter, Fu Yanci knew very well what was in the folder.
He couldn't really watch the Fu family be destroyed in his hands.
If it were in the past, he would have signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and followed Ruan Liuzheng's wishes the moment Ruan Liuzheng made the threat.
Even though he was extremely unbalanced in his heart.
But it’s different now. Xie Qingcen’s appearance that day gave him great confidence.
Fu Yanci privately believed that Xie Qingcen's visit that day meant that the Xie family had recognized his identity and also recognized their in-law relationship with the Fu family.
Therefore, as long as he is willing to speak up about the difficulties this time, the Xie family and Xie Qingcen will definitely help him.
He had already inquired about it. Xie Qingcen, who came to Fu's that day, was his uncle. He was now the head of the Xie family and the real person in power.
As long as he could get Xie Qingcen's nod, he didn't believe he couldn't get through this difficult time.
He wanted to see what bargaining chips Ruan Liuzheng had left to fight him after the matter was resolved.
However, the reality disappointed Fu Yanci.
Because he didn't meet Xie Qingcen at all, only Xie Qingcen's assistant came to entertain him.
Xie Qingcen didn't show up at all.
Fu Yanci was sitting in the reception room of Hanfei Group, with cup after cup of tea in front of him. He raised his eyes, his dark eyes fixed on Qi Chong in front of him.
The patience he had when he first arrived was no longer on his handsome face.
Only coldness and impatience remain.
"When will my uncle be done with his work? Are you going to keep me waiting here? Do you know who I am?"
Qi Chong stood there, feeling Fu Yanci's undisguised anger. He just smiled slightly, with no emotion on his face.
Even his voice sounded official and polite.
"Mr. Xie is entertaining a big client from abroad and may not be able to spare the time for the moment. If Mr. Fu's matter is really urgent, you can call Mr. Xie or send a WeChat message."
"But even with these two methods, I suggest that you do it later, Mr. Fu. Because Mr. Xie really can't take care of you right now."
Qi Chong nodded slightly to Fu Yanci, his tone was polite without losing courtesy, and there was nothing wrong with his every move.
But it just sounded perfunctory.
Fu Yanci's face suddenly darkened. He took a deep breath and looked even more hostile. "I know my uncle is busy, but you can give me a specific time."
Fu Yanci finally couldn't help it.
He spoke up and threatened Qi Chong coldly, "You are just my uncle's assistant, don't forget your identity."
As Qi Chong listened to Fu Yanci's threat, a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes.
But his face became more polite, "Of course I know my identity. My salary is paid by Mr. Xie, and I am an employee of Hanfei. I don't need you to remind me of this, Mr. Fu."
"Of course, if Mr. Fu thinks that your status is comparable to that big client and is comparable to Hanfei's future, then you can go upstairs to disturb Mr. Xie. I will never say a word to stop you."
Qi Chong said with a smile on his face, his tone calm and gentle, without the slightest ups and downs.
Fu Yanci raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Qi Chong. He snorted coldly and finally ran out of patience.
He suddenly stood up and looked at Qi Chong, his cold eyes showing a hint of contempt.
"Since my uncle is busy, I will go back first. But you, remember to tell my uncle that I have been here and that I have something important to tell him. Tell him to call me back."
As he spoke, Fu Yanci gestured to Jiang Ze beside him, and he strode out of the reception room.
He didn't want to see Qi Chong's fake smile for even a second.
Jiang Ze fell behind. He smiled apologetically at Qi Chong, then stepped forward and politely exchanged contact information with Qi Chong.
Qi Chong naturally knew how difficult it was for workers. Besides, the only person he hated was Fu Yanci, and it had nothing to do with anyone else.
And the only person Mr. Xie has to deal with is Fu Yanci.
So he did not make things difficult for Jiang Ze and cooperated with him in exchanging contact information.
The two assistants nodded to each other and then went their separate ways.
The president's office on the top floor.
Xie Qingcen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his dark eyes slightly lowered, looking down with indifference.
Although the distance was far, he seemed to be able to really see Fu Yanci's angry back.
He raised his lips, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his thin lips.
Disdainful and sarcastic.
After a while, there was a knock on the door. He turned around and looked at the person who came. His dark eyes were still calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
Qi Chong nodded slightly towards Fu Yanci, "Boss Xie has already sent the person away as you instructed."
Yes, Xie Qingcen did not meet any big clients at all, and there was only one meeting today.
However, after Ruan Liuzheng angrily criticized Fu Yanci and the Bai family yesterday, he guessed that Fu Yanci would be unwilling to accept this.
Moreover, Ruan Liuzheng has been in the Fu Group for so many years, so he must have some leverage over the Fu Group.
Yesterday afternoon was the best proof of this.
With Fu Yanci's arrogant character, he would never let himself be manipulated by Ruan Liuzheng, but the leverage in Ruan Liuzheng's hand was enough to implicate the Fu family.
He was at a loss.
Therefore, it is very likely that Fu Yanci will come personally to seek help from the Xie family.
This is also the most effective and quickest method for Fu Yanci at the moment.
Xie Qingcen was not at all surprised by Fu Yanci's actions just now.
If it were him, he would probably choose to take shortcuts, solve the problem as soon as possible and minimize the losses.
Unfortunately, he is not a fool like Fu Yanci, and he will not put himself in the same situation as Fu Yanci today.
Xie Qingcen curled his lips lightly, his dark eyes filled with depth.
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