Jordano was stunned at the time. He had heard what Zhou Ming and Anrez said well, but why did he suddenly turn to himself? He is just a simple melon-eating crowd, okay?

And back to that critical question, why did Zhou Ming stop Laurent? Especially when he knew that the other party was a very good at fashion art and he urgently needed such talents, no matter how he looked at it, is it all the competitive young people? He didn't have half a franc to do it, and he tried his best to advise him not to do this, and it didn't matter if he gave Laurent a privilege...

Antilles saw Jordano's thoughts, and then asked Jordano: "Are you thinking now that you are very determined not to let him do this, why are you still in this?"

Jordano nodded subconsciously, and Antilles asked him with a smile: "Have you ever thought about what your identity is?"

Jordano was stunned. He didn't understand why Antilles asked such an inexplicable word. What is his identity? Isn't he the CEO of Beruco...

Thinking of this, Jordanno suddenly realized it, and then Anrez continued, "It seems that you have already thought about why you are the company leader, why are you asking for a designer? Is it because of the excellent designer that he can become a special person in the company? Then if everyone else has the same interpretation, do you have to ask for other people?"

"As a boss, you should look like a boss!" said Angeles. "Anyone who comes to the company is just an ordinary part of the company."

"Simply put, it doesn't matter whether Laurent can be screened without being screened. What's important is to put your mentality right." Antilles said seriously, "You have to remember that you are an executive of Beluco. If you have a designer like me in your company, you are destined to become a big brand enterprise. You must straighten your back, instead of begging others like you did in the past."

Jordano was shocked. He never expected that Zhou Ming's seemingly impulsive behavior had such a deep meaning hidden behind him, and he did not expect that he was building a belief for himself.

Jordano looked at Zhou Ming again and saw Zhou Ming smiling at him, revealing six big white teeth.

"Remember what I said to you? Beluco will become the leading fashion brand in the future, and you don't have to be so humble anymore," said Zhou Ming.

Just a simple sentence made Jordano almost burst into tears because Zhou Ming's words touched him a lot.

Yao remembered that just a few days ago, Beluco was a textile company struggling on the bankruptcy line, and it was half dead by relying on the income from fashion OEM for other companies. At that time, Jordano's biggest job every month was to be a beggar from other big brand companies. On the one hand, he had to find a way to order the order.

To put it nicely, I am a corporate president, but in fact I do all the work of a senior salesperson. It is also my own work career that directly leads to my habitual lowering my posture and asking for help.

Just like when facing Laurent just now, I subconsciously thought that I should lower the other party, so when I heard Zhou Ming insisting on Laurent to screen, I was so scared that I was almost gone. I tried my best to persuade Zhou Ming, but is it really going to be like this?

I didn't think there was anything at that time, but now I think about it, I am so stupid. I am the CEO of Beluco and a person who does big things with Mr. Zhou Ming. How could I be so afraid? It's so embarrassing. Now at the end, what can Laurent be a genius from the Fashion Design Academy? Why don't you bow your head and go to the screening obediently?

Thinking of this, Jordano bowed to Zhou Mingshen: "Mr. Zhou Ming, I'm sorry, but please don't worry, this is the last time. I will definitely correct my attitude in the future and will never drag you down again, let alone embarrass you!"

Leaving this sentence, Jordano walked towards the students of the fashion academy with his head held high and began to organize them to screen.

As for Jordano's current state, even a three-year-old child could clearly feel that his temperament was different from what he had just happened. Jordano just now was a little scared and confused, but Jordano is now firm, and obviously he has found his direction.

His change in his state made Anrez look extremely appreciative.

"If I guess correctly, this Jordano turned out to be just an executive of a small business that was on the verge of bankruptcy? That's why he was full of disconfidence in himself from head to toe."

Anrez gave Zhou Ming a thumbs up and praised him without hesitation: "But this is just a small move. You actually made him make such a radical change. This is really unbelievable, but I think this is the charm of a natural leader. I used to think that it just exists in epic legends, and now I finally have the honor to see it with my own eyes."

Zhou Ming looked back at Angeles and smiled reluctantly, "But first of all, I have to thank Mr. Angeles for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that this would not have been achieved."

Anrez was a little surprised by Zhou Ming's reluctantness, but he then felt relieved: "It seems that you are not particularly satisfied with Jordano. This is normal. After all, he has just begun to change and it always takes time to adapt. What do you think?"

Zhou Ming shrugged: "Maybe."

Zhou Ming's answer was very perfunctory and casual. This was not because Zhou Ming was very cold and pretending to be b. On the contrary, Zhou Ming felt extremely embarrassed because in Zhou Ming's opinion, things were not what Antilles said at all.

In fact, as for Zhou Ming himself, he didn't think so much. After all, Zhou Ming was just an ordinary person in the past, so how could a leader know what to do? Zhou Ming stopped Laurent at that time, but Zhou Ming vaguely felt that he could not just give him a privilege so easily, that's all.

Now it seems that he did this just by mistake and setting a benchmark image for Jordano. Especially after Antilles' detailed explanation, this benchmark image made Jordano extremely convinced, which Zhou Ming did not expect in advance.

It was precisely because of this idea that Zhou Ming was stunned after hearing Antilles' explanation.

I didn’t expect that I just persisted casually, but I didn’t expect that I could still gain such a reward?

However, from another perspective, this is the result of my subconscious. It seems that I have seen too many big people along the way from China to the United States and then to Mexico, and have been subtly influenced by them, and have made many changes. Just like this time, although I insisted on Laurent to be screened, I couldn't tell the reason.

From this point of view, I may be more conceited in the future!

Zhou Ming thought so in his heart.

...

At the same time in Luzel Fort, Luxembourg Grand Duke Oslan was carrying gloves and holding scissors in his garden, and taking care of his flowers with his own hands.

"Your Majesty, the Lord, the Palace of Opold is coming down."

The castle housekeeper stood by with a towel all the time, and he suddenly reminded Osland.

Oslan responded and looked up. Sure enough, seeing Opold coming from not far away, Oslan put down the scissors in his hand, then left the garden, handed the gloves and scissors to the butler, took a towel to wipe his sweat, and sat on the chair next to him waiting for Opold to come.

"Let me guess it must be the news from Paris. Was that Chinese created something surprising?" Oslan asked.

Opold was not surprised by this question, and he directly replied: "That's right, that damn Chinese is like a skunk, with a disgusting smell no matter where he goes!"

Oslan picked up the coffee on the table next to him: "So what did he do this time?"

"He successfully convinced Mr. Antilles to be a designer of the Beruco Company, and also took Mr. Antilles' cane as a token to go to the Fashion Design Academy to find many students as an assistant to Mr. Antilles, and successfully took these students away before the police arrived." Opold replied.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou Ming can still create miracles as always, because Mr. Antilles has not appeared in any fashion show for nearly ten years."

Oslan said with emotion. He put down the coffee cup in his hand and glanced at Oslan. He saw that Oslan's face was full of entanglement. Oslan smiled and continued, "My child, it seems that you have many questions about the current situation."

"I don't understand." Opold said very directly, "We can cooperate well with them, why do we do this? If we don't let that teacher Carl reveal Mr. Antilles's news to the Chinese, I think he will be finished at this fashion show!"

Oslan shook his head gently: "Believe me, it's like there's no news about Antilles, that Chinese man has a way."

"But then let that damn guy want to go by himself. Why should we help him?" Opold felt puzzled.

Oslan shook his head again, and this time he sighed: "My child, I ask you, how much honor do you think our family in Luxembourg has?"

Opold was very confused and didn't understand why his father suddenly asked such a question at this time.

"It must be the supreme honor!" Opold replied.

"But that's only for you, isn't it?" said Oslan. "But you have to know that before that, we suffered losses at the hands of the Chinese, which has cast a slapped honor for the Sao family, so we should not be the only one. If there are other families like us who have suffered failures, honor is equal."

Opold frowned, as if he understood but was a little confused.

Oslan continued, "Don't worry, there are some things you should do, just like the flowers over there."

Oslan pointed his finger at the garden over there: "It will be the best to cut it off after they grow to a certain height. Now the Chinese people are obviously not yet at that time, so we can train them."
Chapter completed!