Since then, I will not pay in vain

"It's time for dinner, of course we have to eat before leaving." Hua Zijiao put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and said lightly.

Shu Yuze was taken aback, and immediately replied, "Okay, I'll prepare it for you."

Hua Zijiao nodded, and they also walked towards the hotel.

Office next door.

Mo Piaopiao slapped the desk and yelled at Fang Weiting: "President Fang, what do you mean? Hua Zijiao is the organizer behind the event, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Fang Weiting was taken aback by the roar, and replied inexplicably: "Piao Piao, besides Huayu Group, who else in Nancheng has such financial strength? You should know that this is not up to me. Besides, I don't know that you don't know." This matter, actually, what does it matter who the sponsor is? As long as you can afford the money and do good things, the most important thing is to be able to select the most representative works through this event and successfully participate in the Jilin Festival. The Nice record is enough, that's our priority, right?"

"That's right, it's not right at all." Mo Piaopiao's almond eyes widened: "I'm telling you, I heard that artists don't like that bitch Hua Zijiao, and I especially don't want to see him, just the kind that makes me hate it so much that I can't eat. You heard me clearly, in the future, where there is Hua Zijiao, you can't hear about it, and if you hear about it, you can't see Hua Zijiao, understand?"

Fang Weiting was dumbfounded!

What is the logic!

"No way, Mr. Hua is rich, powerful, handsome and unrestrained. Any woman would fall in love with him, but there are women who hate him? I don't believe it." How could he know the origin of this, and shook his head in disbelief.

Mo Piaopiao was furious, and he tapped his fingers on the desk: "Hey, he is great if he is rich and powerful, and all the women have to revolve around him. Are you mentally ill? He has money to shut us down." What the hell, I hate him, don't like him."

Fang Weiting was confused and blinked his eyes: "Then, do you hate Mr. Hua or do you hear that you hate him?"

Mo Piaopiao rolled his eyes at him: "We both hate him, let's do it."

Fang Weiting rubbed the back of his head, his mind was dazed, he leaned forward and asked, "Did he offend you?"

"Bah." Mo Piaopiao's almond eyes widened, "He's not worthy of offending us, listen to me, you must do what I ask, otherwise, you will run away with Jiang Xinyao in anger, and you will be responsible for the consequences.

I warn you once again, I specially invited Jiang Xinyao to this event, she is the core figure, without her, this event will become meaningless, only her works can be qualified to participate in the Guinness Book of Records It is a fact that in the whole south, there is no one whose embroidery can match that of Ai's.

Ai Xihui, Jiang Xinyao's mother, you have heard of it, she is the true heir of Ai family embroidery, the most famous old artist, Jiang Xinyao has won the true biography of her mother, from elementary school embroidery, has reached the level of proficiency If you don't cherish the situation, just wait and see, if you can't complete the task, you will be dismissed by the superior. Don't blame me for not reminding you. "

What Mo Piaopiao said is by no means alarmist. Ai's embroidery is the real embroidery, and its skills are by no means comparable to that of ordinary embroidery on the market. Moreover, embroidery needs time to accumulate and settle, and it is not something you can have if you want to.

Fang Weiting also understood this truth, and his head felt dizzy for a while.

The chief planner and chief mentor of this event are at odds with the behind-the-scenes organizers. It sounds like they are still rivals and never see each other. How does this make him start his work?