His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 990 - 287 Weigh your own weight_3

"Hmm!"

Qin Mu turned her head, her forehead rubbing back and forth in his embrace.

Mu Yichen looked down at the woman in his arms, whose laughter was shaking like a flower, and glanced at the cup in her hand: "Finish your water first."

Qin Mu then tried hard to compose herself again.

But actually, Qin Mu was now unable to speak properly.

"But after all, they are your people!"

Before drinking the water, Qin Mu looked up with those starry eyes and said to Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen didn’t reply but just watched her finish the water, then helped her place the glass aside: "If you’re not feeling well today, don’t go to the studio!"

"No way! Bian Jingwen has already issued a challenge, so I must do something today."

"Then I’ll drive you there later!"

"Okay!"

Qin Mu cuddled the warm water bag in his arms for a while, and only got up when her stomach felt less uncomfortable.

After breakfast, Mu Yichen drove her to the studio. Standing outside, Qin Mu turned back to wave him goodbye: "Come pick me up early this afternoon, okay?"

Mu Yichen just smiled, then slowly reversed the car and left.

While at home she was like a dead fish, as soon as she got to the studio, she straightened her back, and with the suit trousers and coat, she looked particularly spirited.

Qin Mu didn’t go to the office but leaned lightly on a colleague’s desk: "Everyone, pause your work, let’s discuss a ’serious’ issue."

Having successfully caught everyone’s attention, she smiled slightly: "Don’t panic!"

She spoke a fluent French sentence, and then everyone looked at her with interest, without seeing any signs that she was going to discuss a serious issue.

Xiaomei put Bian Jingwen’s photo on the projector, and soon the screen showed that beautiful image.

"Now this beautiful lady has issued a challenge to our studio, so we’ll announce participation in a design competition a month later. Qiu Xiang, how about you join?"

Qiu Xiang, a designer’s assistant from France, a quietly ambitious girl.

Upon hearing Qin Mu asking her to join the competition, Qiu Xiang’s mind buzzed unconsciously.

In a foreign country, entering a competition, Qiu Xiang feared she couldn’t adjust, and she wasn’t really a true designer.

But now, everyone looked at her with eyes saying you can do it, making Qiu Xiang involuntarily sweat a little from her forehead: "I will try my best!"

Wanting to participate in a competition not belonging to her own country felt like a confirmation to her, although she wasn’t without any bit of apprehension, her courage outweighed it.

"Great! Show me the design draft once it’s done, and also, choose someone you like most to be your assistant. The competition will take at least a month from start to finish, and the factory will actively cooperate with the fabrics needed. But one thing, the works from our studio must be top quality from the first thread."

Everyone finally understood the seriousness Qin Mu was talking about.

Xiaomei was behind Qin Mu giving Qiu Xiang persistent looks, signaling her to choose her as the assistant.

Looking at Qiu Xiang holding materials at the back, Qin Mu turned her head curiously to take a glance, and Xiaomei immediately turned her head, looking at the ceiling pretending to be busy.

Qin Mu thought, if Qiu Xiang chooses you, then you can go with her to have fun.

"Qinqin, can I choose Xiaomei as my assistant?"

Qin Mu smiled slightly, thinking, you really dare to choose my people.

"Just this once, next time no exceptions!"

Qin Mu gave Xiaomei a look, then went upstairs.

After she left, Xiaomei was almost jumping for joy and ran to Qiu Xiang, wriggling her little body.

Of course, after the happiness, in the days ahead, they would have to be extra attentive and cautious.

At noon, Qin Mu and Wen Runuan went to AM to have fish soup and ran into Bian Jingwen, along with her boss lady.

When Bian Jingwen arrived, Qin Mu and Wen Runuan had just ordered their food. Bian Jingwen walked to their table: "Miss Qin! Is this our famous actress, Miss Wen Runuan?"

Wen Runuan looked up and gave the glowing girl a glance, then curiously looked at Qin Mu.

"Bian Jingwen, W Company’s rising designer!"

Qin Mu simply introduced to Wen Runuan, but Wen Runuan was a bit startled. Even though she was in the entertainment industry, as someone always at the forefront of fashion, how could she not know A Company, an old design company established in Rongcheng for nearly fifty years? But in Wen Runuan’s impression, this company doesn’t easily hire people, let alone bimbos.

But the girl in front of them...

"Jingwen, you might not be quite familiar with these two beauties in front of you. Let me introduce them to you. Nowadays, these two, one is the lady boss of the hotel you’re standing in, and the other is the biggest film company’s lady boss in our city."

A competent, forty-something woman, who was following behind Bian Jingwen after she answered a phone call, went over to introduce her.

Bian Jingwen didn’t know her?

Qin Mu was very disapproving, thinking, perhaps it’s this beautiful boss lady who doesn’t know the truth?

W’s boss is a man over sixty, although he looked quite young due to good maintenance, it couldn’t hide the fact that he was a man over sixty, and this beautiful boss lady was just over forty, —

Even if others didn’t know, Wen Runuan, having been in Rongcheng for so many years, knew everything.

"Oh? Seems I’m quite ignorant! I just arrived in Rong City, so I know very little about things here. I’ll have to please count on both of you to take care of me in the future."

"You can drop the ’lady’ part!"

Qin Mu took a sip of soup, lowered her head, and said without much interest.

Before Zhang Rujia died, she asked her family not to investigate the truth behind her death, but Qin Haiming found traces leading to Bian Jingwen, and although nothing was concluded later, Qin Mu always had an answer in her heart ready to emerge.

Bian Jingwen and her company’s boss lady heard this plain remark and immediately felt awkward.

"You both must be busy, we shouldn’t take up any more of your time, how about we leave it at this?"

Wen Runuan’s attitude was slightly better than Qin Mu’s, and she looked up, smiling as she spoke to them.

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