The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

He stepped forward quickly and looked at Qiu Haijin with a tough attitude.

"design diagram."

Qiu Haijin was about to explode.

"This is the information we prepare, and we have the right to choose who we serve."

The blond man raised his eyebrows.

"But you are obviously wasting your time now, and two of the design drawings in your hands originally belong to Mr. Miller."

Duan Xishen intercepted it from many customers at that time.

However, now that Duan Xishen has failed to retain him, what good will it do them to just target Gu Weimian?

Mr. Miller is a long-lasting, classic customer for them.

The sales manager's face was dark,

"Mr. Isaac, you also know that these blueprints belonged to Mr. Miller before. But now they belong to Miss Gu Weimian."

Isaac took a deep breath,

"It's not your turn to speak here yet."

The sales manager stared with a bull's eye,

"Why isn't it my turn to speak? I was responsible for this matter from beginning to end."

Isaac frowned,

"I said, Mr. Miller is much more valuable than Miss Gu Weimian."

"I'm afraid you are wrong. Not to mention the impact of this incident on our Givenchy brand at all levels, let's just say that Miss Gu Weimian herself is much more valuable than Mr. Miller. After all, Miss Gu Weimian is only 18 years old now, and there is still more to come. The possibilities are endless, and Mr. Miller is 38 years old."

The sales manager explained in a leisurely manner.

These reasons made Isaac feel dizzy.

It's obviously all nonsense, but I can't find any reason to refute it for a while.

"Shut up!"

He clenched his hands, and veins popped out on his forehead.

"Mr. Miller is a super billionaire, who is Gu Weimian? The lover of some unknown Chinese tycoon?"

He pointed his finger in Gu Weimian's direction.

Gu Weimian narrowed her eyes,

"Can you give way?"

Osako was stunned for a moment.

He didn't block Gu Weimian's car.

Gu Weimian sighed helplessly,

"There is a dead end ahead, we have to reverse out."

Isaac and others happened to be blocking the rear of the car.

However, a few people started to fight each other very well.

No intention of getting out of the way.

Isaac's face darkened. Those who work in their industry are more humble than anyone else, because they are used to seeing those arrogant rich people, and they have long developed a temperament to serve them humbly.

Sometimes, I am more proud than anyone else, because I am used to seeing those arrogant rich people.

And he is the top rich man!

This often makes them feel that their wealth has doubled as well.

So what is Gu Weimian?

Can she compare to one of those rich men's fingers?

The gentle expression on his face was a bit unbearable, and he said coldly,

"I think that as Miss Gu Weimian, you should know that this is a private house. The owner of the house, Mr. Miller, has absolute control over the entire area, including this alley. When you drive in, You should ask Mr. Miller."

When he spoke, there was a kind of aristocratic contempt on his face.

Although he was laughing, every word he spoke was reprimanding Gu Weimian for his ignorance and vulgarity.

When Miller saw this, he became even more gentle.

"It won't happen again."

He said and clapped his hands.

A waiter on call came out of the house and stood beside the car, rigidly instructing Ning Quruo to reverse the car.