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Chapter 75 Ninety-nine roses for Murong Rong

Yang Shanshan crossed her chest with her hands and looked proud: "I injured this model, but I was careless. I have already apologized and promised that I will personally send her to the hospital for treatment. You will not forgive me.

What do you want? Do you want me to pay for it?"

Ji Baibai was furious and said angrily: "Were you careless? You obviously did it on purpose, I saw it all!"

Yang Shanshan looked indifferent: "If you say I did it on purpose, then you can provide evidence. Otherwise, you will make a false accusation."

"you!"

"in vain."

Murong Rong quickly stopped Ji Baibai, looked at the model who was almost fainting from pain, and said in a deep voice: "Send the person to the hospital first."

"No problem." Yang Shanshan responded immediately. She called other colleagues to help the model up, and on the spot took out a wad of money and stuffed it over: "Find the best doctor and use the best medicine for this model lady."

She turned to look at Murong Rong again: "Murong Rong, you are really generous, I even like you a little bit."

Seeing the proud look on Yang Shanshan's face, Ji Baibai felt angry again: "Hey, I have such a bad temper, I can't help it when I see you like this."

"in vain!"

Murong Rong quickly stopped Ji Baibai: "Calm down, if you really take action, you will get what she wants."

As expected, Yang Shanshan looked regretful.

If Ji Baibai really dares to attack her this time, she must call the police and let the police arrest this woman who is always against her.

Murong Rong took a deep breath: "Designer Yang, if you have nothing else to do, please leave first. After all, this is my personal show. It is not appropriate for you to be here. If you hurt anyone again, you will always

Not very good, what do you think?"

"It sounds like I'm a rare person." Yang Shanshan snorted and left on high heels like a proud peacock.

"What should I do about Rong Rong? There are no models now. Even if we look for one immediately, it's already too late. What's more, the temperament of the new model may not be suitable for your dress..."

Ji Baibai said anxiously, his voice slowly disappeared, but his eyes gradually lit up: "I have thought of a way."



The scene of Murong Rong’s spring release was very lively.

Shimmer is well-known in Rongcheng's design community, especially the new designers it has been promoting in recent years. Because of this spring personal press conference, many reporters and colleagues came.

However, Cheng Linchuan still felt like he was dreaming when he looked at the man in front of him.

Suddenly, there is a feeling that Weiguang has become a more powerful existence than Grandma Xiang. Otherwise, how could Rong Jiuci, a big boss, appear at the spring conference of a new designer of Weiguang.

Yang Kaiqing smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Cheng, I heard internal news. It is said that the newcomers you launched this time are very strong, and the dresses you designed are very beautiful, so I came with Mr. Rong to have a look. If Mr. Rong has seen it

I still like the press conference and the designer’s design style, so I might have to ask the designer to help design the dress.”

Cheng Linchuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although, he didn't believe a single punctuation mark of Yang Kaiqing's words. If Mr. Rong needed someone to design a dress, even designers from big brands would flock to him. A small company like theirs would not be taken seriously by him at all, let alone

Murong Rong is still a newcomer.

However, this did not delay Cheng Linchuan's excitement.

If Murong Rong really designed a dress for Rong Jiuci, she would definitely become popular in a very short time, and Wei Guang would gain countless benefits.

"Mr. Rong, Assistant Yang, the press conference will start soon. Please come over here."

After Cheng Linchuan led the people to the VIP table, he went to work. As the boss, he had a lot to do today.

Rong Jiuci looked sideways at Yang Kaiqing: "Are you ready?"

"Ready, it's a bouquet of lilies."

Rong Jiuci frowned: "Don't all women like roses?"

Yang Kaiqing was stunned: "Rose... rose..."

Yang Kaiqing really wanted to say that when women like roses, they don't necessarily really like roses, but they like the meaning that roses represent - love.

But, Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong...

Thinking of Murong Rong, who has been around Mr. Rong more and more recently, Yang Kaiqing was agitated and immediately said: "Then I will make a new decision."

Rong Jiuci said: "Order ninety-nine flowers. Women are always busy."

Especially Murong Rong, his eyes would turn red at every turn, as if he had been bullied.

Yang Kaiqing's lips couldn't help but move, and he wanted to ask his boss if he knew what the ninety-nine roses meant.

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded.

"Nine words?"

When he turned around, he saw Lin Lanxin standing aside.

Rong Jiuci was very surprised. He did not expect to see Lin Lanxin at this small solo show.

Rong Jiuci stood up: "Aunt Lin."

"Yeah." Lin Lanxin motioned for Rong Jiuci to sit down: "Aren't you busy at work today? Why are you suddenly interested in watching a personal fashion show?"

"Well, I just suddenly wanted to see it."

"Then why didn't you call Wan Xin to come with her? She complained to me before that she hadn't watched a good show for a long time."

Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and saw Lin Lanxin's smiling face.

Although she speaks gently and softly, like a lovely and amiable elder, she is actually very dissatisfied.

Rong Jiuci said calmly: "Later, I will ask Assistant Yang to arrange for Wan Xin to go abroad to watch the show. I will definitely satisfy her."

The smile on Lin Lanxin's face faded slightly, her brows furrowed, already showing displeasure.

Does her precious daughter, Lin Lanxin, need someone else to make arrangements if she wants to watch a fashion show? She clearly meant to remind Rong Jiuci not to neglect her daughter too much.

Over the years, her daughter has been so infatuated with Rong Jiuci. As a mother, she sees it and feels pain in her heart.

Just as Lin Lanxin was about to speak, the lights at the scene suddenly went out, and the lights on the catwalk came on one after another.

The host came out in a fishtail suit, and after a few words, Murong Rong's solo show finally began.

Murong Rong exhibited a total of nine dresses this time. The design themes include flowers, birds, fish and insects, as well as the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Everyone in the audience was amazed.

Su Lengyu was even more brilliant and said: "I didn't expect designer Mu to be so talented, but I didn't expect her talent to be so high. If she can have the guidance of a famous teacher, the Milan show in the future will definitely be hers."

Lin Lanxin also nodded: "Murong Rong is indeed the most talented young man I have ever seen. He is better than you senior brothers and sisters."

Su Lengyu was shocked. Although he was called a genius by others outside, he knew that compared with his master, he was still far behind.

Seeing the admiration on his master's face, Su Lengyu couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you want to adopt a little junior sister for me?"

Lin Lanxin smiled: "It depends on fate. Let's watch the show first."

Su Lengyu understood that his master had indeed planned this, and he couldn't help but think about how to make this happen.

Rong Jiuci didn't notice the movement here. He had been staring at the dresses on these models.

He was thinking that Shimmer's strength was indeed too poor, and the quality of the models he found was too mediocre, and they did not fully demonstrate the beauty of these dresses.

If these dresses were worn on Murong Rong, the effect would be countless times more perfect than now.
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