The closing day of Fashion Week will soon come, and according to previous practice, a closing reception will be held.

The reception combined live DJ, model catwalk, art video and designer fashion exhibition and other trendy projects, and the venue was chosen at Tianhai Hotel.

Because Tianhai Hotel is considered a relatively high-end hotel in Tianhai City, many important business events will be held here.

Qiao Kexin wanted Lin Hao to accompany him to the party, but of course Lin Hao couldn't bear to refuse.

The search for Fang Yizhou could only be postponed, but Lin Hao still asked Hong Tao to investigate the location of the Divine Calculation Hall and find out if Fang Yizhou was in Tianhai.

The reception started at eight o'clock in the evening, and Lin Hao drove Qiao Kexin to the venue on time.

After the contact and cooperation during the fashion week, many people got to know Mr. Qiao of Xinyue Clothing.

CEOs from other clothing companies and upstream and downstream companies all had a favorable impression of Qiao Kexin, the beautiful CEO, and came over to say hello to her.

Qiao Kexin responded with a smile and was polite and courteous.

She held Lin Hao's arm and introduced her husband to others. Her attitude and behavior showed her admiration and respect for her husband.

While Qiao Kexin was chatting and laughing with others, Lin Hao saw a few people not far away pointing at Qiao Kexin, as if they were talking about her.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Hao first, but did not take Lin Hao seriously, and then said to Qiao Kexin: "You are Mr. Qiao from Xinyue Clothing, right?"

There was a smile on his face, but the smile was fake and stiff, and there was even hostility in his eyes.

Qiao Kexin asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and smiled, making a very polite appearance, "I am Ou Maoyuan, the chairman of Ou Shi Group. I came to the reception specially this time because I want to meet Mr. Qiao."

"oh."

After learning Ou Maoyuan's identity, Qiao Kexin immediately guessed Ou Maoyuan's intentions.

However, she still looked confused and asked, "Does Mr. Ou have anything to do with me?"

Ou Maoyuan said: "Ou Jinhua, the dog, is young and ignorant. He offended Mr. Qiao before, so please be patient and don't get along with him."

Qiao Kexin smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ou, your son violated Chinese laws and was arrested by the inspection bureau. No matter what crime he is convicted of or what punishment he receives in the future, it has nothing to do with me. I really don't care.

Know how you can help."

Ou Maoyuan knew that Qiao Kexin was pretending, but he could only explain patiently.

"In the final analysis, my son only framed Xin Yue Clothing and damaged the reputation of Xin Yue Clothing. It is not a serious crime. As long as Mr. Qiao agrees to go private, the inspection bureau can release him at any time."

Qiao Kexin smiled lightly: "Mr. Ou, it's not that we didn't give Mr. Ling the opportunity to have an affair at that time. It was because he didn't want to have an affair, so that led to this result."

Of course Ou Maoyuan knew about the opportunity Qiao Kexin mentioned. At that time, Ou Jinhua called him for help.

But when Ou Maoyuan heard that his son wanted 500 million, he was almost furious.

He thought that his incompetent son was being encouraged by his friends to invest in some money-losing project, so he hung up the phone before Ou Jinhua finished speaking.

It was not until later that we found out that Ou Jinhua had gotten into such a big trouble. Not only was he arrested by the inspection bureau, but his uncle Ou Jinhua was also implicated.

Ou Maoyuan initially wanted to use his connections to get his eldest brother and son out of the inspection bureau.

But he didn't expect that Director Tan of the Tianhai City Inspection Bureau turned out to be a selfless and selfless Tan Qingtian. He insisted that business should be done openly and would never release Xinyue Clothing unless he agreed to keep it private.

Ou Maoyuan had no choice but to take the opportunity of the fashion week closing reception to find Qiao Kexin.

"Mr. Qiao, what happened in the past was all Quanzi's fault. Now I am willing to compensate Xinyue Clothing for 10 million yuan. I hope that Mr. Qiao can help issue a letter of understanding and inform the inspection bureau to tell them that our two companies have reached an agreement.

Reconciliation, Xinyue Clothing will no longer hold Ou Jinhua responsible."

When Ou Maoyuan said these words, his tone did not sound like he was discussing, but like he was arranging work.

In his opinion, it is inevitable to reach a reconciliation with Qiao Kexin, and Qiao Kexin must agree to stay private.

Qiao Kexin's attitude gradually became indifferent, with a sneer but elegance: "Mr. Ou may not be aware yet, but the last time we proposed to Mr. Ling for an affair, the condition was 500 million."

Ou Maoyuan was stunned immediately.

Five hundred million? It’s really five hundred million!

He thought it was Albert Ou who secretly increased the amount of money on the phone last time and wanted to take the opportunity to give him a break, but he didn't expect it to be true.

It seems that this negotiation is destined to collapse, and Ou Maoyuan is not as polite as before.

He said coldly: "For a company as small as yours, Xinyue Clothing, does it know how much five hundred million is? You can really say anything, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"

Qiao Kexin sneered: "Since Mr. Ou is not willing to take 500 million privately, please forgive me."

After saying that, she took Lin Hao's arm and said in a gentle voice: "Husband, let's go."

"Yeah." Lin Hao agreed.

Just as he and Qiao Kexin turned around, two strong men in suits and ties blocked their way.

Ou Maoyuan's cold voice came from behind, "These two are the guardians of our Ou family, and they are both martial arts masters. I advise Mr. Qiao to issue a letter of understanding and agree to keep it private, otherwise our Ou family

I will never give up."

Qiao Kexin turned around slowly and looked at Ou Maoyuan with cold eyes.

"Are you threatening me?"

There was no fear on her face, because Lin Hao was by his side, so no matter what happened, she would not be afraid.

Qiao Keqin felt that the chairman of the Ou Group in front of him was just a clown compared to his husband.

However, Ou Maoyuan didn't know what Qiao Kexin was thinking. He said proudly: "What if I threaten you? If my son goes to jail, you won't be able to live well."

Qiao Kexin smiled.

"I can't do anything to you, but my husband may beat the crap out of you!"

Ou Maoyuan glanced at Lin Hao next to Qiao Kexin with disdain and snorted: "Just him?"

Then he winked at two strong men in suits. One of the strong men smiled ferociously and reached out to grab Lin Hao's shoulder.

They originally just wanted to teach Lin Hao a lesson first, and just drag Lin Hao in front of them to threaten him and show their strength.

But I put my hand on Lin Hao's shoulder and couldn't pull it away even after pulling it twice.

He tightened his fingers, arms, and whole body, frowned tightly, and gritted his teeth. Lin Hao remained motionless.

Finally, he put all his effort in sucking the milk, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

But Lin Hao remained as steady as a mountain, with a contemptuous smile on his lips without even frowning.

Another strong man saw something was wrong and reached out to grab Lin Hao's shoulders, but at this time Lin Hao was no longer in the mood to play with them.
Chapter completed!