Everyone present knew that the banquet was the Muslim group who invited everyone to celebrate the Nanshan project.

Therefore, in order to get on the Muslim ship, many people who cooperated with the Fu Group also came to attend the banquet with the Fu Group on their backs.

What no one expected was that Fu Mohan, the president of the Fu Group, came with his wife to participate, making those small companies that wanted to cooperate with the two major groups and were on two boats so scared that they didn't dare to say hello. The only prayer was that Fu Mohan must not see him!

Fu Mohan's eyes locked on several people, let go of Lin Jinran's fingers and said, "You go eat something, I'll deal with some things first."

After saying that, he strode towards the few people who tried their best to dodge.

Lin Jinran looked at the man's back as he left, not knowing where to go, but as soon as she came in, she saw the dessert not far away.

Just eat something.

Holding the hem of the skirt, he walked towards the dessert. Before he could pick it up, a ringtone rang in his clutch.

Lin Jinran lowered his eyes and pulled open his clutch, took out his phone and saw that it was Ji Yun's call. She glanced at Fu Mohan's direction. He was saying something in front of several men with fat figures. He probably wouldn't pay attention to her for a while.

Holding his cell phone, Lin Jinran hid in the corner and pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"You still told me that I didn't do it well, haven't you done it already?" Ji Yunting complained with a smile.

Lin Jinran didn't understand, so, "What?"

Ji Yunting added disapprovingly, "I have handed over the suit you designed for you, and he is very satisfied."

Now, Lin Jinran was completely confused.

She can only get the pictures after attending this banquet, how could she design them?

"What did you say? I made it, I haven't done it yet!"

This made Ji Yunting confused, "You didn't do it?"

"Yes, it's not done yet. Have you remembered it wrong?" Lin Jinran said with certainty.

Ji Yunting's cold sweat overflowed his forehead. The person who sent the clothes insisted that it was Lin Jinran's sending them. He did not feel suspicious and handed over them.

When I called Lin Jinran, Fu Mohan answered again, and did not say this.

If Lin Jinran did not make the suit, who made it?

"Did you confirm, you haven't done it yet?" Ji Yunting asked again with concern and made the final decision.

"Confirm." Lin Jinran's tone was extremely certain. She heard Ji Yunting's tone was wrong and asked in confusion, "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, maybe I remembered it wrong." Ji Yunting was foolish. In Lin Jinran's opinion, he didn't want to tell her what happened.

Lin Jinran was not the one who was asking questions. He looked in the direction of Fu Mohan and said lightly, "I should have designed the drawings in a few days and I will find you when the time comes."

"Okay, my customer will call you later, I'll hang up first." Ji Yunting was perfunctory and eager to hang up his phone.

"Okay." Lin Jinran replied. Before he finished speaking, the other party had already hung up his phone.

She laughed, put her phone back on the bag and zipped it up.

Ji Yunting hung up his cell phone, quickly called up another cell phone number in the address book and dialed it over.

However, the phone was busy, and he dialed it again, but it was still busy.

Ji Yunting hung up his phone, raised his hand and rubbed his head randomly.

The person who sent the suit was not sent by Lin Jinran, so who sent it?
Chapter completed!