Qingcheng Advanced Customization is no longer the fledgling company that was only mentioned when it was attached to the DF brand. After six months of circulation and publicity in the upper class, not only has the income increased, but even the brand has become the first choice for customization that is familiar to everyone in China.

The style of clothing that countless dignitaries flocked to, the first choice for attending banquets, and the spokesperson Tang Yingdi dutifully publicized it at the last Academy Awards ceremony. The opening of the branch show this time has reached unprecedented popularity.

The outside world has heard about Qingcheng's founding process for a long time. This time, the media flocked to make enough gimmicks. When the venue was full of guns and short cannons, and the flashing lights dazzled people, an out of place suddenly appeared on the VIP seat at the front desk. figure.

A woman, a plain woman in the uniform of a cleaning staff, was led to a seat at a loss, and sat awkwardly.

"Hey, look, who is that person, did he go to the wrong place?"

"It doesn't look like it. There is the boss' assistant next to her, and there was a young lady who was leading her past just now."

...

There was a lot of discussion in the venue, and even if Oman wanted to ignore it, she would inevitably hear a few words. The stool under her seemed to bite, making her want to jump up immediately.

"Ma'am, Mr. Qin said, let you watch the opening here with peace of mind. This is the place with the best view of the audience. If you need anything, you can just ask." The assistant served tea and water and served thoughtfully, with an unusually respectful attitude, as if The other party is a lady covered in jewels.

This alleviated Oman's embarrassment and awkwardness to a certain extent. After reaching out to take the teacup, she hesitated and said, "When was this company opened?"

"Half a year ago, I opened my first store in City A, and the clothes were designed by Mr. Qin himself." The assistant answered with his head bowed, advancing and retreating in a moderate manner without asking too much gossip and curiosity about the boss's family affairs.

"Half a year ago..." Aman sighed slightly when he truly recalled this time, "She is still so young, she must have encountered a lot of difficulties alone."

At that time, the girl ran home from the banquet and said she was going to leave. The first night she went out, she spent the night in the lounge of the bar. At that time, she felt wronged for the girl, but the latter comforted her in turn, quietly nestling in the corner and reading a book .

Looking back now, it must have been extremely difficult for the girl to support the livelihood of the two of them at that time.

Seeing the slight sadness on her face, the assistant on the side pursed her lips and smiled, "Madam, don't worry, Boss Qin looks amazing at her young age. She is a person with great leadership skills. What you are doing now Everything she saw was created by her."

If it were half a year ago, she couldn't believe that as a graduate of a famous university, she would follow a little girl to start a business and give up her heart. But when she saw the exquisite design drawings, she was deeply impressed by each other's drastic decisions and reforms. Today, she has forgotten the age limit and believes that her boss is a unique talent.

Oman also raised her head countless times and lamented the generosity of this show. She cleaned every inch of the venue, but she never thought that one day she would be able to sit in this honorable seat at the front desk.

Looking down at the staff uniforms on his body, everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

Amidst the din of voices, a slender figure stepped up from the podium on the right side of the runway, and the spotlight beams on the ceiling hit her all at once, reflecting a shockingly beautiful face.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

The girl is wearing a long skirt with a slim and graceful figure, her long hair is pulled up high to reveal her slender and fair neck, her lips are not a little red, her eyebrows and eyes are so noble and elegant that she is impeccable, if she doesn't stand in the wrong seat, she might be caught Mistaking it for tonight's lead model.

"Guests and friends from the media, good morning everyone, please allow me to introduce myself." The girl's gentle and melodious voice was like the sound of a piano slowly flowing over the show, her immature face was calm and calm, and she said with a soft smile : "I am the founder of Qingcheng, Qin Qing."

Founder? !

When everyone saw clearly the face of the spokesperson on the stage, the scene suddenly fell into an uproar.

"It is rumored that Qingcheng's boss is very young, but I didn't expect him to be so young."

"This should be underage, are you sure it's her?"

"That's right, Qin Qing, she is accompanied by Qingcheng's CEO, I saw it last time, hey, wasn't she the one who brought the cleaner there just now?"

...

While being amazed at how young this Boss Qin, who is worth hundreds of millions, is so young, some interested people also discovered that there seems to be some kind of relationship between the plain woman in the VIP seat and this Boss Qin.

Could it be that he is a poor relative of Mr. Qin's family?

With such doubts in mind, the long tube camera at the scene was still bombarding the stage, and the girl's next speech was even more amazing.

Even those fans who came to see Tang Yingdi can see that the calmness and calmness of the girls on the stage is not inferior to the speeches of other big entrepreneurs, and they have something to say, which makes people involuntarily want to be convinced.

When the final speech was about to end, when everyone thought the spotlight was about to be removed, the girl changed her tone and said with a smile: "I have said so much, and I will introduce it to everyone. My mother is also here today. I It is all because of her care and help that I have come to this day, and here I also hope that she can witness the future of Qingcheng together."

The mysterious boss of Qingcheng not only revealed Lushan's true colors, but also brought his family members to the stage.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked around as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, trying to be the first to spot that distinctive figure in the crowd.

"Ma'am, it's time to leave. I'll help you up." The female assistant bowed slightly, bringing the middle-aged woman who was still in a daze back to her senses.

Oman wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but then he remembered what the girl had said before, so he mustered up his courage again, took a deep breath, and stood up the moment the spotlight hit.

This time, the silence lasted longer than before. It was not until the middle-aged woman stepped on the dirty shoes and walked to the podium, and the girl stood side by side. Cracked.

As if the stimulation was not enough, the girl held the woman's hand generously, and smiled very gently, "Everyone is not mistaken, my mother is the Oman lady next to me. After I became an adult at the age of eighteen, I will transfer the ownership of the third branch to her name and she will hold it."

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