I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 489: Do You Dare to Bet with Me? (1)_1

Chapter 489: Chapter 489: Do You Dare to Bet with Me? (1)_1

"Hi, little sister-in-law." The unknown shareholder repeated "little sister-in-law" again.

This time, everyone in the room heard clearly. They all turned their heads and looked at him, some even asked him directly, "Little sister-in-law? What does that mean?"

The unknown shareholder glanced at Han Jingnian, who was hiding his entire face behind a file, and then at Xia Wan’an: "It means... she’s President Han’s wife."

These words set off a storm in the meeting room.

"President Han’s wife?"

"Mrs. Han?"

"..."

In the noise, Xia Wan’an noticed that only the seat next to Han Jingnian was empty. So she walked over, pointed to the chair, and asked, "Can I sit here?"

Han Jingnian kept his face behind the file, but to Xia Wan’an’s question, he instantly answered, "You can."

The two simple words froze the room a little.

Especially for Chi Mu, who had just been rejected by Han Jingnian for Zhang Te’s position and had moved a small stool to sit next to Chi Yao, her expression was the most interesting.

Chi Yao felt some resentment, but he did not show it and said: "This is our shareholders’ meeting. Although you are Mrs. Han, I don’t think this is a place for you?"

Xia Wan’an ignored Chi Yao’s deliberate difficulty and gracefully sat down. In the face of the people who were either probing or sizing her up, she gently raised her lips and replied, "What about Miss Chi? Doesn’t Miss Chi also have no shares in the Han Group? Why can she be here?"

With that, Chi Yao was left speechless.

Xia Wan’an calmly swept her gaze around the room: "So, there’s no problem with me being here now, right?"

Nobody objected to Xia Wan’an’s words.

However, Xia Wan’an still deliberately waited a while before speaking, "I’m here, not for anything else, just like President Chi, to put myself forward for the position of the first designer at Han’s Group. I want it too."

Xia Wan’an’s words stirred the room once again.

Even Han Jingnian, hidden behind the document, looked surprised.

Upon hearing this, Chi Mu could no longer contain herself, she retorted, "Do you think anyone can just become the first designer of the Han Group? I graduated from a design school in France, both my connections and resources are top-notch around the world..."

Despite Chi Mu’s anger, Xia Wan’an’s tone remained soothing, "Yes, Miss Chi is right. Not just anyone can become the first designer of Han’s Group. I sincerely think it would be too rash for all of us to gather here, vote, and give the position to Miss Chi."

A faint smile still played on Xia Wan’an’s lips, "I think no one here would want to appear so rash. Why don’t you listen to my idea?"

"The Yuerong Club, everyone knows it, right? It’s an exclusive club that only the world’s top elites can enter. At the end of this month, it’s Yuerong Club’s annual exhibition, where many designers showcase their works. At that time, those elites will vote for their favorite works. So, Miss Chi, why don’t we compete on that day at the Yuerong Club’s exhibition? Whoever’s design gets the highest vote can be Han’s Group’s first designer..."

Pausing for a moment, Xia Wan’an looked at Chi Mu with a smiling face, "Miss Chi, with your resources and connections, do you dare to bet with me?"

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