Although everyone is surprised by this design style, they also know that this style should be able to enter the market. After all, many young people now like dark style things. However, this design was made by Meng Shiliang's stupid daughter, which is really unwilling to approve.

At this time, someone walked in and said a few words in the ear of the organizer's head. The organizer was shocked, "Are you serious? Someone designed this set of jewelry with a Miss Meng Yibai?"

"Yes. The other party also said that he will want a set of jewelry designed by Miss Meng in the future."

Everyone present could hear clearly.

Soon, someone came in again.

"Zhang Shao said that for this set of jewelry designed by Ms. Meng, he wants ten sets to give to his ex-girlfriends."

"There is also the young master of the Zhou family, who is willing to give Miss Meng a 50 million design fee, and ask Miss Meng to design a necklace for his mother."

"Oh. Mr. Lu Jingyang called and said that as long as it was Miss Meng's design, he would buy one for his collection."

"..."

One after another, staff members came in.

Originally speaking in a low voice to the organizer, the result was reported directly in front of everyone.

A half of the rich and powerful young masters in Yucheng have ordered jewelry designed by Meng Ying, and some even threatened to buy jewelry from Meng's jewelry as a gift to the company's employees.

It was said before that no one bought Mengying's design. No, someone will soon come to slap her face.

After Qian Zhong's father and daughter heard the words, their faces turned green.

These names, they all know who they are.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ying would have collected so many prodigal sons.

"Tsk, what should I do? It seems that my set of jewelry is very popular. Oh, I remember that the association has an unwritten rule, it seems that if someone buys the jewelry on the spot, it can be directly ranked first. Right."

Meng Ying smiled so coquettishly.

Lan Chen watched the excitement on the sidelines, "There is such a thing."

"Now there are 100 million people who have published this piece of mine, so may I ask who else has a work higher than 100 million?"

Meng Ying glanced at the crowd.

"You say one hundred million is one hundred million? If the money is not in the account, you say one billion is a sentence." Qian Lei didn't believe anyone would buy it.

As soon as Qian Lei's words fell, someone came in again.

The person who came in was Ah Da.

People who don’t know each other, both Meng Ying and Meng Shiliang know each other.

He walked to Meng Ying and took out a check, "Miss Meng, our husband said, as long as the price of jewelry is higher than yours, you will add an extra zero at the end. Until your work is ranked first. So far, it will take effect."

Meng Ying: "..."

No matter how rich and powerful, she was shocked by what Ah Da said.

This is obviously to tell everyone that if you fight for money, she must get the first place anyway.

Is her high-cold husband supporting her?

Is he so rich?

Why do you marry her if you have money?

Does he need the money of the Meng family to worry about?

With Ah Da's words, everyone else looked at each other, and wanted to ask which big silly person doesn't take money seriously?

Looking at this battle, I'm afraid it is going to be a real game.

Qian Lei looked very ugly, staring at Meng Ying.

This Meng Ying really underestimated her.

I don't want to talk about the coaxing dudes, and there is such an invisible rich man supporting her.

It's horrible!

"Everyone, today's words are falling. Today is the number one. The organizer's promotion channel and the priority ownership of the rough stone, I must win Meng Ying." Meng Ying was not afraid of it, now there are so many people coming. She is even more arrogant to hold the ground for her.

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