Ning Qiluo's cheeks flushed again.
He gently pinched her waist, making it a little itchy. Under his burning gaze, she slowly nodded and lowered her face, no longer daring to look him in the eye.
Seeing this, Fu-zai went around to the front.
He pondered Ning Qiluo's earlier admission for a moment and realized something was amiss: "How could that be?"
Ning Qiluo immediately said, "Why is it impossible?"
Fu Zai was puzzled at first, but when he saw Ning Qiluo winking at him frantically, he finally understood and quickly shut his mouth and stopped asking. If he asked any more questions, Luo Luo would lose her temper.
...
The goods to be moved are all items that Ning Qiluo will be promoting during her live stream.
Larger brands sent representatives to handle the handover, while smaller brands had their managers come in person. Ning Qiluo wasn't alone during the meeting; Jiang Yingchi accompanied her throughout.
Everyone had a pleasant conversation and expressed their optimism about the live stream.
They say they're optimistic, but we'll really have to see how the final battle goes.
During the conversation, none of these people recognized Jiang Yingchi's identity. They only felt that the man next to Ning Qiluo had an overpowering aura and dared not look him in the eye, so much so that everyone dared not speak loudly.
The other party asked if the timing issue would have any impact.
Ning Qiluo made a guarantee.
To be honest, the timing of this live stream was quite tight.
But what these people didn't know was that Ning Qiluo had already done her homework for this live-streaming sales event.
She did a detailed study of many of the products that online celebrities often promote in their live streams, and reviewed the process of many live streams featuring online celebrities promoting products.
She wasn't just acting on impulse; she was genuinely prepared.
In total, there were more than twenty products.
Some items were large, some were small. When the other party asked which car to move the goods to, Ning Qiluo pointed to the understated yet luxurious black Ghost and said, "Move to that car."
The movers took one look—
Good heavens, a Ghost worth tens of millions!
"Ms. Ning, are you sure you want to move it to this truck?" the mover asked repeatedly.
Ning Qiluo: "Yes! That's the car. The car I came in is going to another place later, so it's inconvenient to load cargo."
After confirming the details, the movers continued moving the goods with blank expressions.
Rich people use Ghosts as trucks.
That's outrageously extravagant.
The trunk opened, and both doors opened as well, allowing the cargo to be loaded perfectly. The driver in front glanced back silently, then silently looked away.
I thought to myself: Mr. Jiang, even if you don't feel sorry for me, I do.
Ning Qiluo also received a medium-sized box.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Yingchi unbutton his shirt, roll up his sleeves to reveal a section of his arm, take the box she was carrying, and then turn around to put it in the car.
Once Jiang Yingchi left, the others present breathed a sigh of relief.
This man has such a strong presence.
But nobody gossiped or asked about anything.
It was supposed to be a win-win situation. They weren't gossip paparazzi. Besides, Ning Qiluo was in the entertainment industry. It was best not to pry into these kinds of things. Anyone with eyes could see that Miss Ning and he had a special relationship.
After Ning Qiluo and her group left.
One of the skincare product company executives had been pondering this for a long, long time, and finally figured it out after they left: "Hey hey hey hey hey hey..."
A friend asked, "What are you saying?"
The executor said, "I feel that the gentleman next to Miss Ning looks familiar. I have the honor of having seen him somewhere before."
My partner jokingly asked, "Where else have I had the honor of seeing you?" Then he casually remarked, "Ms. Ning is so rich, her boyfriend is probably a gigolo. Can you call that an honor?"
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