The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

However, Mo Fei not threatening GoGo caused greater terror in GoGo.

“No. Mo Fei, you must know that the scale of that company won’t be able to afford my services,” GoGo said sternly. “I don’t simply sell my design to anyone else.”

“You—” Mo Fei took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. She reached out to fish out her phone and found Qian Yikun’s profile picture. She was afraid that she would not be able to suppress her anger and beat the woman in front of her.

GoGo automatically took a step back because she felt that Mo Fei was not far from losing her temper.

Mo Fei lowered her head and tapped frantically on her phone. She sent the message, and whoever it was that she texted replied immediately.

“It’s not that Ding Enterprise’s development isn’t excellent. There have been factors that restricted its development before this. Furthermore, real estate in China is expanding year by year, especially in terms of renovation. It’s not impossible for a house to be renovated several times. This is the best opportunity for you to venture into China’s market.” Mo Fei raised her head to look at the dumbstruck GoGo after saying all that.

Heavens, was this the same Mo Fei she knew?

The same Mo Fei, who only knew how to talk with her fists?

“However, Mo Fei, you don’t know what’s a platform, and you don’t know how important a platform is. I can’t agree to this.” GoGo insisted.

“No designers dare to start from a small platform. Is it because they’re afraid that they’re not good enough? Therefore, they need a bigger platform as their support, is that what you’re saying?” Mo Fei asked as she put away her phone and looked at GoGo with a smirk.

GoGo was slightly provoked. Someone told Mo Fei that all designers were proud. The last thing they could accept was having their skills questioned. This was Exhibit A.

Mo Fei stood up. “Someone told me that violence can’t solve everything. That’s why I’m not threatening you with violence right now. Since you lack so much confidence in yourself, there’s no point for me to talk you into this.” After saying that, she turned to leave.

“Wait,” GoGo suddenly called out.

Mo Fei’s lips curled up slightly as she turned to look at GoGo.

“I don’t want the copyright fee for the design; I want fifty percent of the renovation revenue.”

Mo Fei frowned and continued to type on her phone with her head lowered.

Jailer: [Grant her that. 50 percent of the revenue after deducting the cost of materials.]

“Okay, but this 50 percent has to be after deducting the cost of materials.” Mo Fei agreed.

“Mo Fei, you’ve got yourself a strategist?” GoGo looked at the phone in Mo Fei’s hand with disbelief painted all over her face. Otherwise, Mo Fei would not have said something like that.

Mo Fei did not deny it. She waved the phone in her hand. “If you agree, I’ll get someone to form the contract now.”

“It’s rare that the Lightning Queen listens to someone else. Furthermore, the messages are relayed through the phone. I really want to see who this person is.” Obviously, compared to the contract, GoGo was more curious about the person whom Mo Fei would listen to.

Mo Fei, “…”

Was she obedient to Qian Yikun?

However, the result from her contemplation seemed to be giving her heartache. After all, she did not lose her temper or use violence to suppress others.

Instead, when she faced a wall, she asked Qian Yikun what to do immediately.

This kind of reliance on others invaded her body a bit too quickly for comfort. This was not a good sign.

Just as Mo Fei settled the deal with GoGo, the doorbell to GoGo’s house rang. GoGo turned around to look at Mo Fei. Mo Fei sat down with a cheeky smile and gestured for her to open the door.

Mo Fei thought that it was about time that Mr. Liu, the CEO, who had traveled thousands of miles to seek out the designer, to have arrived. Next up, there would be a discussion between Mo Fei and Mr. Liu.