President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"She is my deskmate, Zhao Xiaolei. Her family is being invited to the Mo Family's fashion show today," Lan Anran smiled and said.     

"What a cute little girl. I am Qiu Cha, the host for today."     

Qiu Cha stretched out her hand and smiled.     

"Jinrong hasn't arrived yet?"     

Lan Anran looked around. People started to enter one after another, but she didn't see Mo Jinrong.     

"How would I know about your husband? There are too many people here, I'm going to the back to change my clothes."     

Qiu Cha smiled and said goodbye.     

At this moment, Qin Tian walked in with Qin Hao. They were solemn and weren't kind people.     

"Miss Lan, long time no see."     

Qin Hao took the lead and shook hands. Although he was smiling, he didn't seem very kind.     

"Old Master Qin is a distinguished guest, he should be seated at the front," Lan Anran smiled and said.     

"Boss Mo especially held this design conference. I wonder how he managed to invite the renowned designer Qiu Cha. I'm very curious."     

Qin Hao smiled.     

Qin Tian had reported the matter to Qin Hao after failing the mission.     

He had always been upset about this because there wasn't anything he couldn't do.     

It seemed that Qiu Cha wasn't simple.     

"Actually, some things can't be purchased with money and not everyone likes things like money. Money is important, but there are things that are more important than money. Old Master Qin has been in the business world for so many years and is used to the method of benefits. He is good at calculating, but there are some things that can't be schemed against," Lan Anran smiled and said.     

"What are you talking about?"     

Qin Hao was very curious.     

Is there anyone in this world that doesn't like money?     

Just as he was about to investigate, Lin Jiakang came over with a smile.     

"Old Master Qin, it's been a long time since we last saw each other. How have you been?"     

Qin Hao turned and saw Lin Jiakang, his expression darkened.     

Recently, the Lin Family had been trying to steal their business, causing their market to shrink. Hence, they didn't like Lin Jiakang.     

"Boss Lin, thanks to you, I am not leading a good life. I'm new to the country so you can't bully me like this."     

Qin Hao's face darkened and he spoke angrily.     

"Old Master Qin, look at what you're saying. We start a business and the clients will choose whichever they think is better. What has that got to do with me? Isn't business a competition? You can't beat me, so what's the use of putting on a front here?     

Today is the Mo Family's fashion show. If you can snatch Qiu Cha, why are you worried about the business? It's a pity you don't have the ability."     

Recently, Lin Jiakang had stolen the Qin Family's limelight in business and was very proud of himself.     

He sat at the front, ignoring him.     

Qin Hao was so angry he was at a loss for words. He could only sit beside him, several seats apart.     

"Qin Tian, help me find out if Qiu Cha has a boyfriend. If she doesn't, win her over as soon as possible. If she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Qin Family, we do not have to worry about business anymore."     

Qin Hao had no choice but to do so.     

"Dad, what are you saying?" Qin Tian didn't want to get married for business.     

"Cut the crap!"     

Qin Hao was willing to do anything for the sake of his business. Besides, Qin Tian wasn't young anymore. The daughter-in-law of the Qin Family had to be well-matched in social standing. Only capable people were worthy of their son.     

Just then, Mo Jinrong strode in with Mo San.     

Tan Lin followed behind while Lan Anran smiled.     

"I especially skipped class to visit you today."     

"It seems like I sent you to school for nothing."     

Mo Jinrong caressed Lan Anran's hair tenderly.     

"Boss Mo, there are so many people here! You should pay attention to the occasion when displaying affection."     

Tan Lin reminded him enviously.     

"Mr. Tan, please have a seat," Lan Anran smiled and said.     

Suddenly, the large screen in front switched on. The design show was not open to the public. It was a design competition jointly held by Mo Corporation and several other enterprises. The competition was to bring pictures and samples of the designers of the other companies to the venue to compete with Qiu Cha.     

Winning like this would be the most honorable thing. Not only would it bring honor, but there would also be many projects that would take the initiative to invite them. Products would become popular before they even hit the market and this was the best development direction. Even if they lost, as long as they could get into the top few, they would have a promising future. After all, it was understandable that they couldn't compare to international brands.     

On the screen, several experienced judges from the design world were seated at the table displaying more than a hundred pieces of work to the audience. They would then be given a vote to choose the best one.     

"Boss Mo, everyone is capable. If Qiu Cha loses, the situation will be ugly."     

Qin Hao smiled.     

His company had specially hired an excellent designer who had won many awards in the country. For this design, he had specially increased the salary of the design team, hoping that they could showcase their skills today. He was very confident about this.     

Mo Jinrong didn't speak, but continued to stare at the design drafts. He didn't know much about design, but he had worked in the fashion industry for many years and could see the designer's fundamentals with one glance.     

After displaying all 100 designs, each had a number ranging from 1 to 100. Mo Jinrong chose carefully and voted for himself.     

Lan Anran and Qiu Cha had been together for so long, she could recognize the style of her work at a glance.     

At this moment, the screen was displaying all the voting records from 1 to 100 numbers, including number 63 and number 87, as well as number 5's work, which was ranked in the top three.     

"Boss Mo, do you think your designer would be in one of these three?" Lin Jiakang smiled and said.     

This time, he didn't send any designers.     

The Lin Family's main business wasn't fashion design, so he was just here to watch the show and didn't intend to participate.     

"I don't know, but Boss Lin's designer probably wouldn't be inside."     

Mo Jinrong spoke indifferently.     

Zhao Han, who was by the side, had a crush on number 63.     

He could almost see the designer's thoughts. He smiled, waiting to announce the results.     

"Brother! Which one are you voting for?" Zhao Xiaolei asked curiously. Seeing Zhao Han being so confident, she couldn't help but feel curious.     

"Number Sixty-Three! The design this time doesn't have a theme. On the surface, Number Sixty-Three's work is environmentalist, but its design style is leaning towards the four seasons and the animal theme.     

You can see from the hem that it has a pattern that looks a little like a peacock's feather. In addition, there are some rose petals embellished with pink lace, making it youthful, beautiful, and not vulgar. This represents a yearning for love. Also, aren't those exposed shoulders worn during the summer and spring?"     

Zhao Han analyzed number 63's work in detail.