Chapter 110

The exchange meeting lasted for a long time, nearly four hours. At the beginning, Lin Wei gave a lecture and everyone asked questions. Later, everyone expressed their opinions and everyone discussed it enthusiastically.

"In January next year, I will organize everyone to go to the Paris Fashion Show, Paris, New York, Milan... We should be present in all major fashion shows in the future, with an international focus, from learning and exchanges, to exhibiting with works, and then hosting Our fashion show..."

I heard that Milan was preparing for the four major fashion weeks in the future, and London was nowhere to be seen.

It is not too late for Hong Kong Fashion Week to take the first step now.

Everyone responded positively and rushed to sign up. They didn’t care about the carriage fees and admission fees, just for the opportunity to go abroad and see the world described by Lin Wei.

Most of them have never been to Paris in their lives, they don’t speak the language, and they don’t know how to see exhibitions. They have only heard of many things but have never seen them, so they are inevitably weak when talking to others. It would be different if they had the opportunity to observe and learn. .

People always want to pursue something in this life, whether it is fame or fortune, and people who live in ruins will also yearn for a better life.

At least at this moment, everyone is full of imagination and expectations for the future.

In the end, Lin Wei was almost unanimously elected as the president of the Hong Kong Designers Guild.

Of course, this organization is not very formal yet. With the addition of the word "Xiangjiang", the name of the association needs to be reviewed by relevant departments before it can be used.

Officers must also be elected, and signatures and seals of all parties are required.

However, she left these to the vice president Hu Xiwen. From now on, she will be the main person in charge of the guild, and Lin Wei has to prepare for the next stage of the fashion association.

"Lin——"

"STOP!" Lin Wei heard Mrs. Eaton's emotional beginning and immediately stopped the other party. She didn't want to get lost in the other party's rainbow fart.

After the exchange meeting ended, a few people walked out. After leaving the TV station, the sky was already filled with sunset.

Mrs. Eaton blinked her beautiful big blue eyes and said, "I mean, would you be honored to have dinner with you?"

The air became quiet.

Lin Wei did not answer her.

Hu Xiwen was a little surprised. Even if Lin Wei didn't like it, there was no need to make it so obvious. Mrs. Eaton also contributed to this exchange meeting. Of course, it was not in vain. The other party also offered the position of honorary vice president.

She looked towards Lin Wei, only to find that Lin Wei was looking ahead, with a hint of confusion on his expression.

It's Song Ye... The man is standing next to the car. His black windbreaker makes his figure look slender and beautiful. His outstanding temperament is so eye-catching that it is easy to capture.

The young man looked towards them. He smiled very lightly. If you look carefully, those clear and bright eyes contained some obscure emotions, because this was similar to melancholy. When he looked at you, he seemed to be soaked in In the cold lake water.

The two looked at each other across the steps, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on them from different directions.

"There's nothing we can do about it. I have a date with a handsome guy. If Mrs. Eaton doesn't mind, let's have a meal together." Hu Xiwen said suddenly.

Mrs. Eaton smiled and said: "I am extremely happy."

After saying goodbye to Hu Xiwen and the others, Lin Wei walked towards Song Ye. The green skirt was blown by the autumn wind. Against the background of the burning red sky, the extreme color collision was like a painter's unqualified graffiti, which diverted the focus of the colors and focused on the girl alone.

She walked up to Song Ye, stood still, with a serious expression, and asked directly: "Have you eaten?"

Song Ye looked at Lin Wei blankly.

"You can't eat without being watched. How old are you, and you still act like a child, eating piggy buns?" As always, with a slightly complaining tone, accompanied by the autumn wind, it was clear and melodious.

Song Ye looked at her for a moment, his eyes flickering and flickering, a little dazed, and finally turned into a gentle smile.

"Okay-"

Everything is no different from before.

When she accompanied him to eat his favorite meal, she would complain a little. During the meal, she kept scolding Chu Aidong for not being a thing. It was outrageous to ask a girl to kneel down in what age.

She still said nothing to him.

Song Ye lowered his eyes lightly and smiled lightly: "There are so many suffering people in the world, will you help every one of them?"

In this era, happiness is a scarce thing. The upper class can certainly sing and dance, be arrogant and luxurious, but suffering is In most people's lives, very few can spend money in Hezi.

If you want to live a good life, you will either be reincarnated or use all your strength to climb to a high place.

Lin Wei put down the milk tea and whispered: "You said in a society, if people completely turned a blind eye to the suffering of others, what kind of indifferent and cruel world would it be?"

If it were in the past, Song Ye would probably only smile, not What else can I say, but today...

"So this is the reason why you keep picking up people?"

Lin Wei hissed: "The word pick up is really... a bit mean. My ability is limited and I can only help some people around me. People, we can talk about other things later when I become really developed and influential."

Song Ye followed her and asked, "What will you do then?"

"That's a lot... If I want to sum it up, it's for a brave new world. Let's add more."

Song Ye raised his head and looked at her with deep and silent eyes: "What kind of brave new world?"

Lin Wei asked the waiter to pack two more meals for her.

Reply to Song Ye: "It should be a world where the weak can survive."

Song Ye's dark pupils seemed to have a glimmer of light. He looked at Lin Wei for a moment, watching her tell the waiter what to put in and what not to put in , the taste should be light...

Sensing Song Ye's gaze, Lin Wei turned her head in confusion.

However, Song Ye turned his head and suddenly smiled slightly with unknown meaning. He put his long white fingers on his forehead, and his lazy and low smile had a soul-stirring beauty.

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, then said, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Ye didn't answer, he just lowered his head and smiled, softly and softly.

"Are you laughing at me?"

Lin Wei gritted her teeth and took a chopstick to poke Song Ye: "Is it funny? What's so funny?"

The young man couldn't help but avoid it, grabbing the chopsticks, still smiling lowly, shoulders slightly Trembling.

"You pay the bill today!" Lin Wei used her ultimate move.

Sure enough, Song Ye raised his head, his eyes pure and harmless, and a slight smile remained on the corners of his lips.

The smile was so beautiful that it made Lin Wei's heart skip a beat.

He looked at Lin Wei, his eyes locked together, and called out in a low voice: "Sister--"

Boom--

Lin Wei felt as if her heart had been exploded. This sound was so lethal that the aftershocks shattered her into pieces. The eight-petal heart rose into the sky again and became a gorgeous firework.

The lowered voice is clear, deep and very charming, like gurgling water flowing into the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, but more like a lingering and passionate confession after being tipsy, making people feel trance-like.

Lin Wei loosened her chopsticks in a panic and tried her best to stabilize her emotions.

Sin -

I haven't seen anything before. It's not that there are no beautiful boys who have called her sister, saying "I want to be my sister's little milk dog", smiling cutely and sweetly like honey, but I have seen it too many times. That's immune.

Why was he so arrogant today? A joke was enough to break the news. At that moment, his heart almost flew out of his chest.

"Have you finished eating?" Lin Wei eased her heartbeat and made up for it nonchalantly, "After we finish eating, let's-"

"Aren't you going home today?" Song Ye's voice sounded again, still soft and gentle.

Just as Lin Wei was about to answer, Song Ye continued: "Su Tianrui called and said... The Gu family offered NT$55 to buy his equity."

Lin Wei paused and suddenly raised her head: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Ye Said: "It's not just the Gu family, there is another offer."

...

"The other offer is the Qian family's Qian Xianmin."

Only members of the five major families in Taiwan can take such a large amount of equity.

Su Tianrui asked Lin Wei on the phone: "The asking prices are all 55 yuan. For the Qian family, it may be a little higher. Which one should I choose?"

"Does the Gu family now know that someone from the Qian family is attending?" Lin Wei asked.

"Maybe you heard some rumors, so you came to me in a hurry. I was always quoted 45 before."

"What is the market today?"

"Close at 51."

"Raise the quote to 60."

60!

Su Tianrui took a breath of cold air.

Another 10 million more than originally expected, and his heart couldn't bear it.

How has he ever handled so much money?

But when the boss said this, there was hope, and his heart immediately started to burn.

"Then when will you come over? You didn't come last week."

Lin Wei asked him: "The Gu family's prices are tight, and they will let go before the weekend. During this period, the news that you sold the equity behind my back was spread to the Qian family. There."

Su Tianrui reacted, his unclear mind turned around, and he thought: "Sister - what do you want?"

Lin Wei suddenly paused, inexplicably thinking of Song Ye, why is he called sister? Su Tianrui didn't feel anything when he heard it.

Beauty filter bonus?

The main reason was that Song Ye looked so good to her, and every look and smile was her ideal type. She still remembered her first glimpse of him.

Was she so wasteful in her previous life?

During the time she was living in Hong Kong City, she was slowly understanding and accepting herself in her previous life. The only thing she didn't understand was that

after a few more words, Lin Wei hung up the phone, and then called Hang Seng again.

"Mr. Yang...congratulations." Lin Wei congratulated the other party happily.

Yang Bingrong didn't know why, but he asked with emotion: "Ms. Lin, is it... or should she stop playing riddles? Where does this joy come from?"

"I have a friend who recently opened an account with 10 million U.S. dollars in Hong Kong City, and that's what I was thinking about. The timing is just right..."

10 million... US dollars?

Yang Bingrong's breath was stagnant. He didn't remember what Lin Wei said next. He was completely shocked by the number: "Ms. Lin is telling the truth. Is it really 10 million US dollars?"

10 million US dollars is equivalent to more than 5,000 Hong Kong dollars. Ten thousand!

"Of course, I have no reason to lie to you, right?"

More than NT$60 million. At this time, the personal income tax is no higher than that of enterprises, at about 20%. After excluding taxes, there is less than 50 million left, which is nearly 10 million US dollars. ?

Lin Wei continued: "In as little as 10 days, as long as a month, the money will be remitted to Hong Kong City. Mr. Yang, please be ready."

Yang Bingrong grabbed the phone, and his nervous voice changed: "Ms. Lin is a thousand Don't lie to me! This is not a joke."

Yang Bingrong had lost the professional service consciousness of a manager and was shocked by the news.

"Then what do you think we should do? Let me give you a message?" Lin Wei said with a smile, "It is said that gold loses its luster when it is transported away, but when iron comes, gold will be produced. You don't have to doubt that Hengsheng's luck has indeed come."

"No. , I-" Yang Bingrong reacted and said, "Sorry, I'm really sorry, can I ask for this customer's information?"

"Not yet, the customer needs to keep it confidential," Lin Wei thought for a while and said, "I'm telling you in advance, I just want you to discuss it with Uncle Shan and make preparations in advance. The withdrawal of shares can be put on the agenda. This is a rare opportunity to get out of the quagmire of foreign banks as soon as possible."

It was her idea that came to Hang Seng at the beginning. Now she's helping out again. Is she considered after-sales service now?

It can be considered a beginning and an end.

Yang Bingrong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I will report to Uncle Shan right away. Thank you Miss Lin. If you need anything from Hengsheng in the future, please feel free to ask."

"What can I need, just borrow money, personal and bank changes I would be very grateful if you could get more loans and pay less interest without departing from the financial relationship."

"That's for sure, don't worry, Miss Lin -"

The two chatted for a few more words, and Yang Bingrong anxiously reported to Shan Bo. Lin Wei also had something to do, so she hung up the phone.

Lin Wei stood by the phone, organized her language a little, and then made another call.

"Hello, I'm Lin Wei, Hezi's manager. Can you transfer Mr. Yuan to me?"

Unfortunately, Ship King was busy with business and couldn't find anyone.

Lin Wei doesn't have anything big going on. It's just that Yuan Guodong invited her to his home before, but now it looks like she's going to be a loser.

She is going to Taiwan with Song Ye this weekend.

...

"What else do you have to hesitate?"

Gu Jiajun sighed, and he put the pen on the contract in front of Su Tianrui: "Cha Lian is what it is today, all because of your personal persistence. What have they done? Yes. Come here on the weekend when you have free time. The whole company has to put aside their work to receive them, hold a meeting, eat and drink, go through the motions and then fly back. What can you do? Aren’t you doing everything? Can your tea love go public? There is no question of betrayal at all. They owe you everything."

Su Tianrui's hand on his side loosened and tightened, looking like he was having trouble making a decision. He looked up. To another person in the room: "Hengxi..."

Facing Su Tianrui's request for help.

Chen Hengxi sighed, put down the jade ornaments in his hands, and said, "Arui, don't you want to go back? As long as you sign the contract and get the money, you can return home in rich clothes."