Capra is a classic Italian-style coffee.

It is made of espresso as the base and fresh cream, but Sang Ran prefers less cream.

The taste is bitter, but it has a good refreshing effect.

In the afternoon, the lawyer contacted her and sent her the electronic version of the draft agreement. There was no problem with it, so Sang Ran asked him to deliver it to the Sang family.

She really didn't want to meet the Sang family again.

The sudden idea of ​​buying a house was also because Yao Ya’s house was too close to the Sang family.

However, land in Kyoto is extremely expensive, and although Sang Ran has some savings, it is barely enough for the down payment.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Face and backbone require strong material support.

It seems that we need to quickly introduce our brand into the domestic market.

Gain a foothold in the domestic fashion circle as soon as possible.

Yan Qi didn't come to the company all day, probably because he was dealing with his own personal matters. Near the evening, Sang Ran received a message from him.

[Yan Qi]: Is there no movement from President Qiao?

He threw over another screenshot.

It was the chat record in which Yu Xiaogu approached him and volunteered.

Sang Ran took a look and put away his phone, then walked to the office to find Xin Beibei to ask.

"Hasn't Mr. Qiao responded yet?"

Xin Beibei refreshed the email page to confirm before answering: "Not yet."

She also became anxious: "Sister Sang, Mr. Qiao is notoriously difficult to deal with. Will your tricks be useless to him?"

Sang Ran frowned.

It shouldn't be.

The whole company is waiting for this project to be finalized recently, so it’s not very busy.

It was almost the end of the day and everyone had nothing to do, so they packed up early and waited.

Yu Xiaogu couldn't help laughing when he heard their conversation.

She seemed to be chatting with the person next to her:

"I've only heard that Mr. Qiao is a tough nut to crack before, but I didn't expect him to be quite principled. It's just that some people are unlucky and run into a tough nut to crack."

The girl next to her was putting on makeup, and she was wearing LV's latest style of the season:

"Who said it wasn't? Hey, I've been thinking about quitting my job recently. I originally wanted to come out and experience life, but it feels pretty boring."

Her answer obviously did not touch Yu Xiaogu's heart.

Yu Xiaogu didn't reply to her and turned to the other colleague:

"Do you think she can do it?"

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows in the direction of Sang Ran.

The girl was a little chubby, and her voice sounded silly: "I don't know, it's so late, it should be impossible. Generally, if it is possible, it will be decided on the same day when we go to discuss it, and no later than the next day.

The girl looked at Sang Ran again with admiration on her face:

"But I think she's a pretty good person. Yao Ya made a bet with her, and she didn't let Yao Ya leave even after she won. She didn't even mention this matter."

Yu Xiaogu:......

Her face was as dark as charcoal: "You are so hypocritical. Only people like you will believe it."

The girl scratched her head, not understanding why she was so angry.

As the time to get off work was getting closer, Sang Ran became a little uneasy.

She didn't go back to her office, but waited by Xin Beibei's desk.

Pacing back and forth from time to time.

Suddenly, the phone in my pocket vibrated a few times.

She took it out and took a look at it. It was an unfamiliar number, but she was not in the mood at the moment, so she hung up.

Unexpectedly, the other end called again.

Some departments in the office are dedicated to dealing with clients, so there is no need to avoid answering phone calls.

Sang Ran was anxiously waiting for news, so he simply picked up the phone on the spot.

Although she was in a hurry, her tone was still calm:

"Hello, who are you?"

A familiar middle-aged male voice came out: "It's me, Qiao Chang. Is Miss Sang free tomorrow night?"

"Mr. Qiao?" Sang Ran's worries were swept away and he put on a smile, "I'm free."

Her voice was quite loud, and the people around her immediately looked over when they heard her call Mr. Qiao.

Qiao Chang smiled and said, "Well, let's play mahjong together tomorrow night? My daughter wants to meet you."

Although Sang Ran was thinking about the project, he remained calm and agreed happily: "No problem."

Qiao Chang seemed to know what Sang Ran was thinking, and he followed up with a sentence:

"By the way, let's talk about the project amount. Remember to bring your plan."

Sang Ran's heart was finally at ease and she happily agreed.

Then she found the head of the planning department and asked him to draw up a plan before tomorrow night.

Although time was urgent, the person in charge still nodded in agreement.

Yu Xiaogu didn't expect that she actually made Qiao Chang relax.

His face was full of disbelief.

Xin Beibei was very excited when she saw Sang Ran's reaction:

"Sister Sang, I didn't expect your method to be so effective. You are so amazing!"

Colleagues around came forward and said:

"Sang Ran, did President Qiao really agree?"

The people who had mocked Sang Ran before completely changed their expressions: "I said Sang Ran must be really capable. She was able to close a deal with even such a difficult CEO Qiao in one go."

It's time to get off work.

Yu Xiaogu turned off the computer and picked up her bag.

She stopped as she passed by, speaking in a sarcastic tone:

"Isn't this still undecided? Besides, anyone can succeed with a gift of 200,000 yuan."

Everything went according to plan, and Sang Ran was confident in regaining control:

"Anyway, there's no need to trouble Miss Yu to do it for you for now."

Yu Xiaogu glared at her, snorted coldly, and left.

Since Qiao Chang has clearly stated that he will bring a plan, it means that this matter is likely to be successful.

Tomorrow I just need to communicate with him about the cooperation details, design theme and brand opinions, and then I can start working on clothing design.

Xin Beibei packed her bag and stood up slowly: "Sister Sang, what did you write in the note to Miss Qiao?"

Sang Ran was in a good mood, and her smile was mysterious:

"Keep it a secret. Bye. See you tomorrow."

On the way home from get off work, the lawyer sent me a picture, showing that Sang Huaimin's name had been signed on the agreement sent in the afternoon.

Sang Ran took a quick glance and immediately felt relaxed all over.

But she vaguely sensed that something was wrong. She didn't seem to have told the lawyer the address of the Sang family.

She didn't think about it any more. Maybe the law firm was very efficient and found the Sang family's address on their own?

The first order after returning to China was successfully obtained, and he also successfully severed his relationship with the Sang family.

Behind every successful woman there are naturally two gentle and sensible women supporting her.

So she decided to take the two sensible women in her family out to a restaurant and have some fun.

Oh, no. Just have fun.

......

“Come on, let’s celebrate Sang Ran’s complete liberation from the Sang family!”

The three and a half women at the table clinked their glasses together.

The three are Sang Ran, Yao Ya and Sang Ning.

The other half is...Yan Qi.

Sang Ran replied to Yan Qi's message midway and told him the good news.

Yan Qi insisted that Sang Ran treat them another day.

Sang Ran changed her mind and realized that they were all sisters and there was nothing to be shy about, so she simply called him over.

This is a Sichuan restaurant. Although the store is small, it was a place where several people often gathered when they were in school, and it carries a lot of memories.

Sang Ning's taste is similar to Sang Ran's, as she also likes spicy food, so there is no need to worry that it won't suit her appetite.

Yan Qi put down the cup and looked at Yao Ya with some resentment:

"How long has it been since you last got together with me? If Sang Ran hadn't organized the party today, I would have thought you had disappeared."

Yao Ya felt a little guilty: "Am I not busy?"

Yan Qi sneered: "I don't know what Miss Yao, an unemployed vagrant, has to do. Is she busy relying on her parents?"

Yao Ya was not convinced and glared at him: "What are you talking about!"

She said confidently: "It's not called living off my parents, at most it's just sucking my parents' money!"

Just take a sip occasionally.

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