Chapter 50: Maybe She Could Try Love?

Mo Qian stared deeply at Qiao Lan: “I have things more important than my career to do.”

His eyes were filled with her image, as if she was his whole world.

Qiao Lan, for once, didn’t shy away, a smile playing on her lips: “Maybe you’ll regret it later?”

“I never do anything that makes me regret.”

Whatever he wanted to do, he would boldly go for it, and he had to get it.

Career, love, everything.

“Is that so?”

The wind was strong, the man’s voice was soft, but Qiao Lan still heard him clearly say: “Yes!”

Decisive, without any hesitation.

The curve of Qiao Lan’s lips grew wider.

She suddenly felt that being loved was pretty good.

She looked up at the clear blue sky, a hint of anticipation in her heart.

Maybe, she could try?

…

Lan’s sales for this quarter were excellent.

Qiao Zhenyuan flipped through the files handed to him by his assistant, his mouth almost reaching his ears.

He grabbed his phone to call Qiao Lan, but after a moment’s thought, he went to her office personally.

Qiao Lan was completely free.

When Qiao Zhenyuan arrived, she was drawing a design, and seeing him, she hurriedly put it away, asking unhappily: “Chairman Qiao, have you become so inflated that you’ve forgotten basic knocking etiquette?”

Qiao Zhenyuan’s old face flushed red, instinctively apologizing.

“Lanlan, I…”

Then, he remembered that he didn’t need to rely on Qiao Lan, and he didn’t need to fear her, and instantly he stopped being ingratiating, his back straight: “I forgot, next time.”

Of course, he wouldn’t knock next time either.

Qiao Corporation was his, he could go wherever he wanted!

Qiao Lan looked at him steadily, as if she could see through his heart.

Qiao Zhenyuan felt a little guilty, and said with a stiff mouth: “How are you talking to Lan?”

“I told Grandpa the result, her cooperation with Qiao Corporation is over.”

“No room for maneuver?”

“No, if we keep talking, she’ll get annoyed.”

If they broke up, there would be no chance of cooperation in the future.

Thinking of Lan’s high-handedness all these years, he was also a little dissatisfied.

Just because she had helped Qiao Corporation, a small designer was putting on such airs, she was really getting too big for her britches.

But thinking of the record-breaking sales, he couldn’t bear to give up that piece of fat.

Qiao Zhenyuan said with a thick face: “Can you ask Lan if she can introduce her friends?”

Qiao Lan said impatiently: “I don’t have that much face.”

Qiao Zhenyuan: “…”

He looked at the drawing pen on the desk, and then thought that Qiao Lan was a graduate of fashion design, his eyes lit up and he asked: “Lanlan, do you know how to draw fashion design drawings too?”

“No.”

Even if she knew how to draw, she wouldn’t let Qiao Zhenyuan know, lest he get ideas.

Qiao Lan said impatiently: “If you have nothing to do, get out, don’t disturb my rest.”

Qiao Zhenyuan looked at Qiao Lan, who kept putting him down, his eyes narrowed dangerously, his desire to drive her out of the company grew stronger.

“Lanlan, if you keep slacking off like this, I’ll let you go home and rest enough.”

“Okay.”

She couldn’t wait.

Qiao Zhenyuan punched cotton, didn’t hurt Qiao Lan at all, but made himself angry, he turned around and left angrily.

Qiao Lan locked the door, and took out her sketchbook from the drawer.

…

Qiao Zhenyuan returned to his office in a rage and called Tang Hongwen.

The phone rang, but the voice on the other end wasn’t Tang Hongwen’s.

Tang Hongwen was busy with his work, how could he have time to play with an idiot?

As soon as he returned to the capital, he left Qiao Zhenyuan to his assistant.

Qiao Zhenyuan asked in a panic: “Lan refused to renew the contract with Qiao Corporation, what should I do?”

He couldn’t think of a solution and called.

The assistant heard this, couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

No wonder they said Qiao Zhenyuan was stupid, he had been asking some idiotic questions these days, he even felt it was a waste of time to answer him.

“There are so many famous designers in the country, can’t you find someone else?”

“I don’t know how to find them.”

The assistant was completely speechless, he said impatiently: “I’ll send you a plan later.”

Qiao Zhenyuan excitedly flattered: “Okay, okay, thank you.”

Yes, the plans and important decisions he had come up with these days were all from him.

He was already over fifty years old, even if he was intelligent, he couldn’t turn from a fool into a business elite in ten days, let alone the fact that he wasn’t intelligent.

After Tang Hongwen punched him a few times to vent his anger, he started giving him ‘answers’.

Qiao Zhenyuan could copy the answers, and he was happy to be relaxed.

He wasn’t afraid of being exposed either, Tang Hongwen gave him a high-tech earphone before leaving, if anyone suddenly tested him, he would ask for his help.

That’s how he got through the last few times.

He had gone from being cautious at the beginning to being bold and unrestrained.

Qiao Zhenyuan soon got the assistant’s plan and threw it to the people below to implement.

However, this plan fell into Qiao Lan’s hands.

Qiao Lan looked at the almost perfect plan, she didn’t believe that Qiao Zhenyuan, that idiot, could write it.

The other party cautiously looked at Qiao Lan’s expression: “Chairman Qiao, should I implement it according to the plan?”

“Of course.” Qiao Lan reminded him: “Qiao Zhenyuan is the future owner of Qiao Corporation.”

“Oh, okay.”

The man left in a daze.

Qiao Lan shook her head helplessly.

He who helps a person, also ruins him, Qiao Zhenyuan relied so much on Tang Hongwen, sooner or later he would get his comeuppance.

But what did it have to do with her?

Qiao Lan didn’t have the heart to draw designs either, she opened her phone and replied to Mo Qian’s message.

The weather in Shanghai gradually warmed up, and the night market economy also began to recover.

Mo Qian invited her to the night market to relax, Qiao Lan readily agreed.

Qiao Lan didn’t care if it was off-work hours, she picked up her bag and left.

Mo Qian was waiting for her at the company gate.

Qiao Lan didn’t see the car, and asked curiously: “Where’s the car?”

“Take a taxi.”

There were few parking spaces near the night market, and Qiao Lan’s top-of-the-line business car would definitely attract the attention of car enthusiasts.

They just wanted to travel low-key.

Qiao Lan’s eyes fell on the women’s clothing store next to her, and she smiled mysteriously: “Wait for me.”

She took off her suit and changed into a casual sportswear.

Ordinary sportswear, worn on Qiao Lan, had a different kind of charm.

She tied her loose curly hair into a high ponytail, changing from the cold and serious female strongman to a sunny and energetic one.

Mo Qian’s eyes lit up: “You look good.”

Qiao Lan said proudly: “Of course, I’m a natural clothes horse.”

Her body proportions were super perfect.

In college, many scouts wanted to dig her up to be a model.

But she wasn’t interested in the mixed-up modeling world.

Mo Qian said: “You’d look even better in a skirt.”

Qiao Lan had almost never worn a skirt, her closet was full of suits, the first time he entered Qiao Lan’s closet, he couldn’t believe it was a girl’s closet.