Chapter 1941 Humility

He stepped forward quickly and looked at Qiu Haijin with a tough attitude.

"Design drawing."

Qiu Haijin was about to explode.

"This is the information we prepared. We have the right to choose who to serve."

The blond man raised his eyebrows.

"But you are obviously wasting time now, and these design drawings in your hands, two of which originally belonged to Mr. Miller."

At that time, Duan Xishen had intercepted them from many customers.

However, Duan Xishen failed to retain them now. What good would it be for them to just target Gu Weimian?

Mr. Miller is a long-term, classic big customer for them.

The sales manager's face was dark.

"Mr. Isaac, you also know that these designs belonged to Mr. Miller before. But now, they belong to Miss Gu Weimian."

Isaac took a deep breath.

"It's not your turn to speak here."

The sales manager stared with a pair of bull eyes.

"Why is it not my turn to speak? I was responsible for this matter from beginning to end."

Isaac frowned.

"I said, Mr. Miller is much more valuable than Miss Gu Weimian."

"You are probably wrong. Not to mention the impact of this matter on our Givenchy brand at all levels, Miss Gu Weimian herself is much more valuable than Mr. Miller. After all, Miss Gu Weimian is only 18 years old now, and there are unlimited possibilities in the future, while Mr. Miller is already 38 years old."

The sales manager explained slowly.

Isaac felt a headache after hearing these reasons.

They were all fallacies, and he couldn't find a reason to refute them for a while.

"Shut up!"

He clenched his hands, veins popping out on his forehead,

"Mr. Miller is a super billionaire, so what is Gu Weimian? The lover of some unknown Chinese tycoon?"

He pointed his finger in the direction of Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes,

"Can you make way?"

Osako was stunned for a moment.

He didn't block Gu Weimian's car again.

Gu Weimian sighed helplessly,

"There's a dead end ahead, we have to back out."

And Isaac and his men were just blocking the rear of the car.

But a few people were fighting each other.

There was no intention of making way.

Isaac's face sank. People in their industry are more humble than anyone else, because they are used to seeing those arrogant rich people on weekdays, and have long developed a humble and serving temperament.

Sometimes, they are more proud than anyone else, because they are used to seeing those arrogant rich people on weekdays.

And they are top rich people!

This often makes them feel that their wealth has doubled.

So who is Gu Weimian?

Can she compare to a finger of those rich people?

The gentle expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and he said coldly,

"I think, with Miss Gu Weimian's identity, you should know that this is a private house. The owner of the whole area, including this alley, Mr. Miller has absolute dominance. When you drove in, you should ask Mr. Miller."

When he spoke, his face was full of aristocratic contempt.

Although he was laughing, every word was scolding Gu Weimian's ignorance and vulgarity.

Seeing this, Miller became more gentle,

"It won't happen again next time."

He said, clapping his hands.

A waiter who was on call came out of the house at any time, stood beside the car, and rigidly instructed Ning Quruo to reverse.