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"Miss Ni is right, everyone take a seat. Let's eat and chat," Li Wenhou said, tactfully steering the conversation away from the previous topic.
Once seated, Li Wenhou signaled the restaurant staff to start serving the dishes and opened a bottle of red wine. As a lawyer, he was naturally skilled in conversation. He began with an elaborate self-introduction that even made Jiang Lu raise an eyebrow in interest.
Looking at Li Wenhou's resume, it was indeed impressive—he seemed like a flawless individual.
"I've finished my introduction, Miss Ni. Why don't you all introduce yourselves as well? It would be nice to get to know each other since we'll be friends from now on," Li Wenhou said with a warm smile, showing a hint of interest in Qin Xusha and Jiang Lu.
"They don't need to introduce themselves. As for me, you should already know quite a bit about me," Ni Xingyi replied coolly. Although Li Wenhou had an appealing demeanor and background, his subtle pretentiousness made her feel disdainful.
Li Wenhou's expression darkened slightly; Ni Xingyi's attitude was rather cold, and her words were laced with barbs. However, as a gentleman, he suppressed his displeasure and smiled faintly. "Miss Ni, I heard that you have a show in Paris next weekend. It's your first high-end custom fashion show. On the same day, several renowned world-class designers will also have their shows. Their connections are certainly stronger than yours, and their presence will likely overshadow yours unless you can invite some big names. I'm curious, which guests have you invited?"
"They are industry giants; I'm just a newcomer, so I naturally can't compete with them in terms of popularity. I've only invited some friends and a few partners," Ni Xingyi replied.
"Miss Ni, that's not quite right. Precisely because you're a newcomer, you need popularity even more. If you can outshine those other designers at your show next weekend, you'll definitely become famous. Reputation is crucial in the design industry," Li Wenhou said earnestly.
"I understand that, but there's nothing I can do. As you said, my connections can't compare to theirs, so I naturally lack the qualifications to compete for popularity," Ni Xingyi said, her tone tinged with a hint of helplessness and hope. She wished for nothing more than to make a stunning debut with major figures in attendance appreciating her fashion show, but that seemed nearly impossible.
In the designer industry, it's incredibly difficult for newcomers to truly stand out; it requires not only exceptional designs but also strong connections.
Noticing the slight melancholy in Ni Xingyi's eyes, Li Wenhou couldn't help but smile subtly.
"Miss Ni, if Mengli Delson were to attend your show, do you think it would create quite a stir?" Li Wenhou casually remarked.
"Mengli Delson? You mean the Hand of God, Mengli Delson?" Hearing that name left Ni Xingyi utterly shocked.
Mengli Delson was a titan in the fashion design world; if compared to martial arts realms, he would be akin to a Transcendent Realm master—superior even to those in the Divine Realm.
"I’m friends with Mengli Delson’s grandson. If Miss Ni wishes to meet Mengli Delson, I can help arrange an introduction. If you can persuade him to attend your show, your reputation will surely resonate throughout the fashion design community," Li Wenhou said with a smile. He needed to drop a bombshell to shake up Ni Xingyi's indifference towards him.
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