The voice of "Welcome" came from the door.

A waiter came forward: "Countess Greta."

"Miss Si, we meet again." Greta walked directly towards Si Fuqing.

She smiled slightly, showing her elegance: "You are here to participate in the annual evaluation of the spokesperson, right? Is it going well?"

Si Fuqing also pinched Xiaobai's ears.

She raised her head and looked over calmly with squinted fox eyes.

"You are the spokesperson of RM. The spokesperson is only chosen by capital. You can change it if you want." Greta took two more steps forward and whispered, "But I am different from you. I am capital itself. You can't change it if you want."

It’s still far behind me.”

"Do you know why the music director chose you for his movie? It's just because you are young and from Daxia, but your ability is too poor. If you don't win the Grain Award next year, wouldn't it ruin the music director's brand?

"

Si Fuqing responded perfunctorily: "Well, you are right."

Xiaobai groaned.

The dog owner started to behave badly again.

Greta frowned.

What's going on?

Why is Si Fuqing completely unaffected by her?

Could it be that her mental interference with Si Fuqing was completely useless?

Greta looked at the girl carefully, doubts growing in her brows.

She was sure that Si Fuqing was an ordinary person.

Greta also took out a necklace, and she was about to break it with her hands.

At this moment, a sharp shout sounded.

"What are you doing! Who asked you to move?!"

Greta was very calm, and her smile widened: "Si Fuqing, you said that you maliciously destroyed RM's products. Will your identity as a spokesperson be cancelled?"

In a matter of words, the director had already hurried over.

Greta looked surprised: "Director."

The director ignored her completely and looked at the girl nervously: "Miss Si, are you okay?"

As Greta's eyes gradually solidified, Si Fuqing raised his eyes and said, "It's okay. She's causing trouble. Send her out."

Where did this idiot come from to play tricks in front of her and interfere with the lowest spirit.

If the evolutionary bloodline is used in this kind of thing, it is hopeless.

Greta didn't say anything. She bit her lip and looked at the director pitifully.

However, the result this time was not what she expected.

"Miss Si is the spokesperson of RM. RM protects all the rights and interests of Miss Si." The director said coldly, "Security, please leave Miss Greta."

Greta's expression was slightly broken.

What's going on? Is her mental interference completely useless?

Last time, the director was respectful to her and said that when President RM comes, he will introduce her to her.

"Starting from today, RM will no longer lend you any ready-made clothes or jewelry, and you have no right to purchase any RM products." The director raised his hand and said coldly, "Please."

"..."

Greta did not expect this development at all.

She took a deep breath: "I am your big customer!"

"The few stocks you have are really not enough." The director smiled, "You can withdraw at any time, it really doesn't matter."

Greta's face was ashen and her smile could no longer be maintained.

"If you don't lend it, don't lend it! You RM are not the only ones in the fashion industry." Greta's expression finally cooled down, "You guys are short-sighted and narrow-minded, and you will fall sooner or later. If you have the ability, you won't even let me lend it to you!"

RM and Lan are actually in a competitive relationship, and she doesn't want to continue promoting RM.

Since RM personally pushed her to his opponent, there is no need for her to be merciful!

The director frowned.

Si Fuqing threw the Coke can in his hand and said with a casual expression: "They can't do it, but I can."
Chapter completed!