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A person would always have a temper, and once a temper came, it would be a threat.

What the middle-aged man said was obviously unrealistic. Forget about how long it would take to get to the Fashion Show, in this B City, who could compare to the Fu's in terms of wealth and influence?

Otherwise, Gu Ge wouldn't want to use his hands to deal with it.

Fu Huayong subconsciously squinted his eyes because he knew this person.

"I'm so sorry, I came late because of the traffic jam."

The moment Lin Da entered, he took off her eyes, revealing a charming lightning bolt. With his eyes, he quickly pulled out the chair opposite Gu Ge and sat down.

But what made Fu Huayong even more baffled was that the middle aged man actually did not say anything, and looked at Lin Da with a bit of worry and panic. Fu Huayong did not allow him to look at Gu Ge, and only saw that the latter's eyes were almost growing on him.

Fu Huayong didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Everyone, may I ask if we can begin the meeting now?"

After sitting down, Lin Da flipped through the documents on the table. Fu Huayong frowned. After separating from the restaurant, he did not see her again, and never thought that he would appear at such a place, and the place she was sitting right now was He Qiu.

Initially, he had suspected that Lin Da had something up his sleeve, but because she did not appear again, Fu Huayong did not continue to think about it. However, now that she had appeared, Fu Huayong naturally understood.

"Okay, we'll start right away."

The middle-aged man who had a dissatisfied expression earlier, immediately spoke out with a fawning expression the instant Lin Da finished speaking.

Throughout the entire process, Fu Huayong did not speak much, only his eyes were not looking away from Lin Da, but they were measuring up extremely carefully, and when the topic was about the stage of division of labor, Lin Da had raised a different suggestion.

According to the plan that he had prepared earlier, Fu Huayong's side prepared the arena layout of the Fashion Show, while He Qiu's side was responsible for the planning of the Fashion Show, such as the sequence in which the Fashion Show would be used for the whole process.

After the foreign middle-aged man finished speaking, a thoughtful look appeared in Lin Da's eyes. His slender and supple body supported himself as he leaned on half of his head, as if he was trying to focus his mind to write something. He was looking at the documents on the table, but when he looked carefully, his eyes did not seem to be focused at all.

After he finished speaking, the foreign man's eyes unconsciously looked at Lin Da, as if he was waiting for some order. The suspicions in Fu Huayong's heart grew deeper and deeper.

After half an hour, Lin Da said as he placed both his hands on the table, "Maybe we can make some slight adjustments."

Fu Huayong subconsciously frowned, then looked at Lin Da and said: "I wonder what sort of minute adjustments you make?" It was called minuscule, but in the end, it had to be a huge change.

Lin Da continued: If we want to become Fashion Show, naturally, we have to do the best, and this time in B City, the Fashion Show will definitely cause everyone to pay attention, and the Young Master Fu's fame will go up in the headlines with just a single action, it can be said to be our living signboard. If he was in charge of planning the Fashion Show, I believe that he would attract even more attention from the fashion world, and would smoothly fulfil our expectations of hosting the Fashion Show.

Just a simple piece of news could get on the headlines?

Are these words praising him or insulting him?

The expression in Fu Huayong's eyes darkened. In the recent days, he had made the headlines, and it was nothing more than a rumor that had been spread with a green hat.

These words were said with skill.

The foreign man did not immediately agree, but looked at Gu Ge. After all, Gu Ge was the main organizer of the Fashion Show this time, and he was at most an assistant.

Gu Ge was also looking at Fu Huayong. Seeing Fu Huayong's gloomy face, the corner of his mouth twitched, she was not a brainless person so he naturally understood the second meaning of Lin Da's words.

But it also showed that Lin Da and Fu Huayong had an unspeakable relationship.

Lin Da saw that no one present said a word, his delicate eyebrows slightly raised and his lips covered in bright lipstick. "You can't let me say it myself, I wonder if Young Master Fu has any objections?"

What's the use of having an opinion?

Or was it what he said?

After Lin Da finished speaking, Fu Huayong still did not speak. There were four people present, Lin Da was looking at the foreign man, and the foreign man was looking at Gu Ge, while Gu Ge was looking at Fu Huayong. It seemed like the entire scene was centered around Fu Huayong, but in reality, it was not Fu Huayong who had the initiative.

Although Gu Ge did not say anything to Lin Da the entire time, but looking at her with such an intriguing gaze, it was at least able to cause Fu Huayong to have more reservations towards Lin Da. Just as the atmosphere turned silent, the foreign man suddenly said: "Since no one can make a decision, then let's raise our hands and vote. We can also agree to Miss Lin Da's idea, but we can only agree to the original plan in silence, what do you think?" What was the use of this idea appearing fair?

This man was definitely on the same platform as Lin Da, and what Gu Ge's intentions were, Fu Huayong was still not sure. Gu Ge's greatest possibility was that he had given up, because she could vaguely feel his fear towards Lin Da.

"Since Miss Lin Da thinks so highly of me, then I naturally have to be worthy of Miss Lin Da's looks. I only hope that the following collaboration between us can be carried out happily."

Surprise flashed across Lin Da's eyes. He looked at Fu Huayong with uncertainty, because she felt that if he wanted to achieve his goal, Fu Huayong's cunning character would definitely require a lot of effort.