Chapter 355: There is still a possibility of knowing more

The next day, Twilight Clothing, Chairman's Office.

"Come in."

Mo Qishan looked up at Alia who came in with a folder, and asked nervously, "How is it? Did you get the cooperation with Luoshen?"

Alia threw the folder on the table tiredly, and the cooperation was snatched away.

"Who is it!" Mo Qishan frowned deeply, and read out several names in succession, and Alia shook her head and denied them.

Now Mo Qishan felt strange.

The few companies he read out were also strong old brands in the clothing industry. Although their strength should not be underestimated, compared with Twilight, they were still like the difference between a baby and a giant, and they were not very threatening.

If even they couldn't get the cooperation with Luoshen from Mr. He, who else would be so lucky to get the cooperation with Luoshen, which was of great significance in this period?

Seeing that he frowned and thought hard, Alia kindly revealed the answer, "Don't think about it, the one who took away the cooperation with Luoshen was your good daughter."

Mo Qishan's first reaction was to think of Mo Qingqing.

No.

Qingqing studied medicine and didn't know anything about clothing. Besides, the child is missing now and no one knows where she is. How can she compete with him for the endorsement of Luoshen? In that case, there is only one other daughter left...

"How do you know I have another daughter?" Alia sneered, "Mr. Mo's affairs are also reported on the foreign websites you mentioned. Unfortunately, I am not bad at Chinese, so I came in to search for the content that I am interested in, so I naturally know ."

In other words, Alia must know everything that Mo Qishan has done as long as it has been reported.

Perhaps, there is even more.

Seeing that Mo Qishan's face was not very good, Alia casually explained, "I am not interested in your affairs. Since the cooperation with Luoshen has failed, I will go back to continue preparing for the new season."

She doesn't want to lose to Mo Shiyi again next time.

It's really embarrassing.

"Wait a minute." Mo Qishan stopped Alia who was about to leave, and his expression softened a little. "You have been in contact with Mr. He these days. What kind of person do you think he is? Do you have any special preferences?" "Chairman He? Preferences?" Alia thought about it and understood what Mo Qishan was thinking. "I advise you not to think of anything. If you lose, you lose. And in terms of time, they may have signed the contract now. This time I lost the initiative, but next time may not be the case."

Whether in terms of background or knowledge, she is confident that she is better than Mo Shiyi, who changed her career halfway.

This time she failed to know herself and the enemy, but there is still the next time, she will definitely crush Mo Shiyi with her own strength! But Mo Qishan leaned back in his chair in an unfathomable manner, "Alia, you are still too young. After all, I am the biological father of Shishi. Even if there is any conflict, how can it transcend this blood relationship? Her Tish Funi is just a small studio, how can it compare to our old brand with a history of hundreds of years. You should tell me what Mr. He cares about. Maybe we can still turn the situation around in time."

"Are you done?"

Mo Qishan was instantly annoyed, "I'm discussing something with you, what's your attitude!"

Alia's temper also came up when she hit the bottom line, "I heard that you Chinese have a saying that you are willing to accept defeat."

"Then we also have a saying that war is not too shabby. Business is like a battlefield, do you understand? I opened a company to make money, not for charity."

Alia was deeply disappointed with the middle-aged man in charge of Twilight for the first time.

This disgusting look of greed and greed really made people lose their appetite.

"I don't care what you think. This matter ends here. My pride won't allow me to do such a despicable thing."

After saying this, Alia turned around and left, leaving Mo Qishan in the office with a grim face muttering "Rebellion, rebellion, one by one." Mo Qishan was really unwilling to give up this tempting cooperation in front of him. He walked back and forth in the office several times and made a phone call, "Get the information ready and follow me in half an hour."