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"Dingsi Building? Why does that sound a little familiar?"

The man mentioned Dingsi Building, and Qin Sitong felt like she had heard of it somewhere before, but she couldn’t recall where just then.

Yun Zijin knew, however, that the name was familiar to Qin Sitong because she herself had probably mentioned Dingsi Building in one of their chats at some point.

"Hmph! Of course it sounds familiar. Dingsi Building is one of the top ten most famous financial towers in all of Dijing. Even the worst company in there is at least somewhat well-known in Dijing.

Forget it. There’s no point explaining it to country bumpkins like you."

The man didn’t think Qin Sitong found Dingsi Building familiar because she had any connection to it. Instead, he thought she was just putting on airs.

"Heh. No matter how awesome Dingsi Building is, it’s still someone else’s building. You’re just a tenant renting an office space inside. What’s there to be so arrogant about?

Anyone who didn’t know better would think Dingsi Building belonged to your family!"

Qin Sitong wasn’t some naive damsel anymore. This man called them country bumpkins, but he wasn’t much better himself.

"Don’t stoop to his level. Let’s go. We have an appointment this afternoon."

To prepare for Saturday’s special Baonu Tea event, the two of them had found an event planning studio.

They mainly wanted the studio to help them decorate the entire Wangyou Milk Tea Shop.

Hearing the reminder about their meeting, Qin Sitong didn’t linger on the fight. She took Yun Zijin’s arm, and they simply walked around the man and left the Wangyou Milk Tea Shop.

He wanted to stop them, but when he turned and saw the seven people from Zero One, he could only give a sheepish smile and lower the hand he had raised to block them.

"Hmph! I’ll be waiting at the entrance of Dingsi Building tomorrow. I’d like to see how two country bumpkins are going to get into Dingsi Building!"

*

Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong went directly to an event planning studio.

After comparing numerous companies and studios in Dijing, they had finally selected this one as the most suitable for the style of the Wangyou Milk Tea Shop.

They stood at the studio’s entrance for a moment. The receptionist inside noticed them and quickly came out to open the door.

"Hello, welcome to Yixu!"

"Hello, we have an appointment. We’re here to see your President Yue."

"Are you Miss Qin?"

The receptionist had clearly been briefed, so upon hearing they had an appointment, she immediately knew it was Miss Qin.

"Yes!"

Qin Sitong replied quickly.

"President Yue is already waiting for you. Please, follow me."

With that, she led the way.

Qin Sitong and Yun Zijin followed closely behind the young receptionist.

Before long, the receptionist led them to a door that was clearly the office of a company leader. She raised her hand and knocked three times, only pushing the door open after a response came from within.

"President Yue, Miss Qin is here."

The receptionist got straight to the point the moment she entered, not wasting a single word.

Hearing "Miss Qin," President Yue paused for a moment, then looked up and saw Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong.

"Okay. Go get Sister Lan."

The receptionist acknowledged the order and left the office.

"You must be Miss Qin and Miss Yun. Your presence truly brightens up our humble little studio!"

This President Yue was like a completely different person now compared to how he had been with the receptionist just a moment ago.

But Yun Zijin understood. ’This was probably a textbook example of telling people what they wanted to hear.’

Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong discreetly observed President Yue’s office before accepting his invitation to sit down.

"Hello. We sent over some related materials earlier. I was wondering... how are the preparations coming along?"

The reason they sought out a studio was that Yun Zijin felt it was too much trouble for them to pick everything out piece by piece.

Rather than waste time on that, it was better to find a studio that offered a complete, one-stop service to handle everything for them.

And if any problems arose, a professional studio like this would have more ways to deal with them.

"Rest assured, you two. The proposal you sent over is excellent. We don’t have any revisions on our end.

As for the decorations and souvenirs mentioned in the proposal, we’ve already selected some options. We invited you both over today to take a look at them. Please feel free to share any feedback. We will absolutely do our utmost to recreate the scenes described in your proposal."

Just then, there was another knock on President Yue’s office door.

"Come in!"

The person who entered was Sister Lan, the one President Yue had just sent the receptionist to get.

"Here she is. She’s the one in charge of selecting the decorations and souvenirs for your proposal. If you have any questions or concerns, you can ask her."

President Yue passed the ball directly into Sister Lan’s court.

Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong turned their gazes to Sister Lan at the same time.

"These two are the clients who sent us the proposal. Sister Lan, why don’t you tell them about your progress?"

So it was just a project follow-up. Sister Lan breathed a sigh of relief, then led Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong to the decorations and souvenirs she had bought for the special Baonu Tea event.

Because President Yue had told her that money was no object for this project, Sister Lan had followed the principle of prioritizing quality when making her selections.

Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong looked everything over, listening to Sister Lan’s explanations while mentally picturing it all in the Wangyou Milk Tea Shop. Overall, they were very satisfied.

"This is good. If possible, I’d like you to bring some samples to the shop to do a partial setup and see how it looks.

If anything isn’t right, there’s still time to make changes."

This was the Wangyou Milk Tea Shop’s first-ever event, and Qin Sitong didn’t want anything to go wrong.

"Of course. Just give me a time, and I’ll arrange it immediately."

The request wasn’t unreasonable at all. In fact, Sister Lan felt that out of all the clients she had ever dealt with, Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong were the easiest to talk to.

’Clients who don’t nitpick are a rare breed these days,’ she thought.

"How about tomorrow afternoon, from 4 to 6 PM? I’ll close the shop during that time, so you can try everything out freely."

If they were going to do a test run, it naturally had to be when there were no customers.

Otherwise, if customers saw it and kept asking questions, there would be no surprise on the day of the event.

"No problem! I’ll be there on time tomorrow with the items!"

Sister Lan was very pleased that Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong hadn’t started nitpicking right away, so when Qin Sitong suggested a test run, her attitude was excellent.

"If you two have any other issues, please bring them up. I’ll be sure to revise them promptly."

As long as it wasn’t finding fault for the sake of it, Sister Lan was more than willing to listen to feedback.

"No other issues for now. Let’s see how it looks tomorrow and go from there."

They had only looked at the items; they had no idea what the actual effect would be. Yun Zijin didn’t think she could point out any real problems at this stage.

Since neither Yun Zijin nor Qin Sitong had any issues, Sister Lan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two said their goodbyes to President Yue and left Yixu Studio.

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