My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 262 Doing an Endorsement

It would have been five years since he left.

His sudden return had left Vivian bewildered.

Morris was somewhat speechless.

In this life, there was only one woman who dared to be so reckless and lying in front of him.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward and Vivian inclined her head to look over to

see Yara and Ivana walking in from outside.

"Vivian, are you okay?" Yara walked in and went straight to her, concerned, "I was scared to death to

see you unconscious at that moment."

Ivana carried a fruit basket and a case of milk, and although she was expecting to see Morris, she still

said very respectfully, "Mr. Morris, you are here too."

With a slight nod and only a cold look, Morris turned and walked over to the sofa and sat down, making

room for the two of them.

To others, he was always cold and indifferent, with a kind of arrogance, like an unreachable immortal.

Ivana eyed as Morris walked to sit on the sofa, even if it was just a sitting position with his legs folded,

he could invariably exude a kingly aura, which was so powerful that it was breathtaking.

Yet she had to admit that his stunning good look was really excessively handsome.

"Ivana."

Yara saw Ivana staring at Morris in fascination and touched her gently on the elbow, reminding.

Ivana was three years older than Vivian and Yara, but she would be attracted to handsome men.

She turned back and instead of blushing, she couldn't help but whisper, "Mr. Morris is much more

handsome in person than the picture man."

"That's for sure."

Yara nodded and gave Vivian a look, as if to say: everyone thinks that Morris is handsome, but you are

the only one who is blind and does not have feeling for him.

"I'm fine." Vivian was helpless at Ivana's infatuation with Morris, so she just responded to Yara's words.

Then something occurred to her and she asked, "Where's that high heel?"

"I have checked it when I got it and it was very clearly signs of vandalism, I told Ivana about it. She's

sending someone to look into it, so don't worry. I'm sure we'll hear something soon."

Yara was a smart person. When she received the high heel thrown over by Vivian under the catwalk,

she subconsciously took a glance and noticed that there was something wrong with the shoe.

When Vivian was taken to the hospital, she didn't follow because she went to Ivana about it and ask

her to investigate the situation.

"Vivian, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen today." Speaking of this, Ivana immediately forgot about

his obsession with Morris and sincerely apologized to Vivian, "Business competition is a normal thing, I

just didn't expect her to be so reckless and let you get hurt."

She said and took out a cheque from her bag, "Here is one hundred thousand, our boss of Zhong Ling

Jewellery said that you have done a good job, the remaining fifty thousand is compensation for you."

Although Vivian suddenly fainted on the catwalk, because of her status as the god-granddaughter of

Madame Cheal and the fact that she had been in the limelight recently, the live broadcast of Zhong

Ling Jewellery's catwalk show had caused a great deal of attention.

At the end of the live broadcast, in just half an hour, sales had exceeded 20,000 units.

"No, not necessary."

Vivian waved her hand.

Although she liked money, she had the bottom line.

Having discussed with Ivana before going on stage that she would only charge 50,000 for the

appearance, naturally she had to do what she had previously agreed verbally, "50,000 is okay, as we

agreed."

"Well ......"

Ivana was surprised, his eyes flicked to Yara: You liar, didn't you say she was easy to be bribed?

If Vivian didn't accept this compensation now, how would she be able to talk about it later?

Receiving Ivana's look, Yara immediately said to Vivian, "Actually, Ivana came over not only to settle

your appearance fee, but also to ......"

She paused hesitantly and looked at Ivana with a tilted head, leaving the latter words to Ivana to say.

"What's wrong?"

Ivana glared at Yara, and smiled sarcastically at Vivian, "Nothing, it's just that ...... that ...... the jewellery

items were immediately shelved on the official website after the Zhong Ling jewellery exhibition today.

The sales directly exceeded 20,000 pieces within half an hour. This is a good result that has never

been seen before. This is all thanks to your performance today, so my boss asked me to come over

and ask you if you would like to endorse our company?"

"What? Endorsement?"

Vivian's brain buzzed and her eyes widened in astonishment, "What a joke? You are from Zhong Ling

Jewellery, why not get a top tier star to endorse you but me? Isn't that a farce?"

After saying that, Vivian shook her head and sighed, "I think your boss must have a brain problem and

be irritated."

Apart from this reason, Vivian could not really find any reasonable reason to explain this matter.

The endorsement fee came with the endorsement.

At the thought of money, Vivian's eyes lit up, "How much is your boss going to pay me for the

endorsement?"

"What?"

Ivana was confused, not expecting Vivian's reaction to be so sudden, which in turn caught her off

guard.

After thinking about it, she uttered, "The endorsement fee well, for one year, only three ...... three

hundred thousand."

When she said the figure of 'three hundred thousand', Ivana was unsure of herself and even This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

embarrassed to say it out.

After all, 300,000 to sign Vivian as a spokesperson, and she was behind the Cheal family, which

indirectly equated to having some relationship with the Cheal family.

But no matter what, Vivian was a countryside girl, and this amount was all given because Vivian was

the god-sister of Morris.

As for the 50,000 that Ivana had promised Vivian for the show, Ivana had no choice but to agree to it on

the spot, and as a result, she was reprimanded after speaking to her boss later.

It wasn't until the jewellery for sale and placed over 20,000 orders within half an hour that the boss

immediately decided to have Vivian as an endorsement.

But his words were, 'You first ask her if it's okay to sign up for a year's endorsement at 300,000, after

all, she's from the countryside. This is quite a lot of money. If not, you can then ask her what is the

minimum price she is willing to pay for the endorsement, the maximum cannot be higher than one

million.'

"Three hundred thousand?"

Vivian pondered with her eyes downcast.

She wanted to do e-sports in the future and needed money. Although 300,000 was not much, it was at

least a sum of money, better than nothing.

After so many years she had not been a practicing model, she earned 50,000 at this runway and

300,000 for endorsement.

If you were not motivated to earn, there was something wrong with your mind!

Of course she wanted this sum of money!

Sitting on the side, Morris looked down at his phone and did not want to intervene in Vivian's

affairs.