"Okay, that's not what you said a few days ago. You should become an actor." Catherine teased Pierre with a smile.

Pierre laughed, "Haha, forget it, given my conditions, I can only act in comedy. Fortunately, I didn't take that road, God bless me."

Then he asked again, "Katherine, you're not here specifically to tell me the good news, are you? Is there anything else?"

Indeed, if it was just for this matter, Catherine wouldn't have to come at all, it would be solved with just one phone call.

As for Catherine, she expressed everything with rich expressions.

She took a step back and looked at Pierre with a sharp, smart, and somewhat gloomy look, "You guessed it right, I do have other things. Things that are not convenient to talk about on the phone."

Pierre was a little surprised, "What's going on? Catherine?"

He was still a little panicked, "I think you're a little scary now. Are you going to say something that will embarrass me? Do you also want to divest?"

"Me? Divest? Why do you think so?"

Catherine couldn't help but burst into laughter, finally failing to maintain the image of a conspirator she deliberately created. "Do you think I'm here for the 100 million francs you're about to get? Pierre, Pierre, I'm not a fool. I've worked hard.

I have found funds for everyone. Am I just selling my shares? What’s more, the rights of the new shareholders still need me to represent them. I am now considered a big shot on the board of directors, why should I withdraw? "

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just nervous."

Pierre secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "To tell you the truth, at such an important point, we are about to start expanding our business, and what we need most is money. I can't afford to have any more problems. Okay, please sit down,

Just tell me what's going on. As long as it's not something that requires funds to be withdrawn, it's easy for us to discuss it."

Catherine walked happily to the sofa where the guests were waiting, and sat down next to Pierre.

"I'm afraid I'm lying if I say that this matter doesn't embarrass you at all. But if you are willing to help and can do it, our friends will be very happy and will remember your favor."

"Who? What on earth are you talking about?" Pierre felt increasingly confused.

Fortunately, Catherine finally stopped talking. "It's Ning. You asked me secretly at the airport. I hope I can ask you for a favor in private. Their country is very closed, and it's not easy for girls to come to Paris to work in this industry."

.If possible, he hopes that you can use more Chinese models in Saint Laurent's future conferences. Of course, he knows what he promised, and he also knows that this is something that can only be decided by your general manager. So he just

I'm asking you for help, and he can understand if you refuse. How about it?"

Catherine was indeed a good lobbyist. Pierre originally thought that Ning Weimin was going to interfere with his work, so he frowned.

But after listening to all of Catherine's words, his mood returned to calm, and he just held his chin with a worried look.

"This is not good, really not good. Modeling will directly affect the level of performance. He is also engaged in the fashion industry, so he shouldn't not understand this..."

"I know what you said is right, and he knows it very well. So he just hopes to be inclined towards Hua Xia Gu Nian when the conditions of the model are comparable. Anyway, doesn't Yves hope that the image of the model can be more diverse?
Chapter completed!