Beautiful Wife Conspiracy: My ability is to make money

But Zhuo Cheng looked at Ye Qifei's quiet painting, and when the things under his brush were formed bit by bit, his eyebrows became more solemn.

Ye Qifei held the pen and drew little by little on the paper. Zhuo Cheng felt familiar with her succinctness and the way she raised and lowered the pen. If the person in front of her was not a kid, he probably would have thought too much.

Ye Qifei was a little nervous, she kept blinking her eyes, and her long and curly eyelashes made her look a little more cute, Zhuo Cheng actually blushed when she saw it, and even twisted her thigh hard .

What are you doing? There is a brat in front of you.

But Zhuo Cheng looked at it for a long time, but still didn't understand Ye Qifei's intention: "Is there anything unique about your design? If you just look at it from the design point of view, what advantage does it have to compete with the Fang family?"

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the drawings came out, which showed that this kid still had two brushes.

And Ye Qifei's failure to explain was the best default, she didn't have the energy to argue with Zhuo Cheng whether she was a professional or not, so she circled a few places in the drawings.

"Look, the two small holes in this place have more functions of evacuation, and the two cameras are connected, and the focus problem has been raised to a higher level. In the new era, young people like to take selfies everywhere, right? In addition to the design of your shell, which has attracted people's attention, will the Fang family still break through?"

Newer heat dissipation function, more powerful shooting function, and beautiful eye-catching shell design.Zhuo Cheng's eyes lit up, and he was a little embarrassed holding the blueprint: "Then...you said it was a deal, what do you want? How much can you sell this design to me?"

What the businessman pays attention to is the benefit of the product. He bought this design at a high price at this time, which will undoubtedly benefit the entire company. At least it can start warming up at this year's new product launch.

Ye Qifei shrugged: "It depends on your sincerity, and you can see that my family has no network, so you can give priority to the network issue."

Even though Ye Qifei said so, Zhuo Cheng still took out a card from his pocket and handed it to her: "This is the copyright fee for me to buy out your design idea, and you will not be able to show it to others afterward. The password is mine." I'll write to you later."

The copyright fee for a design and an idea is worth Zhuo Cheng taking out a gold card for her, and Ye Qifei just took it, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, this kid will definitely become a great weapon in the future.

But then, her eyes were filled with bitterness again. If... both her mother and her are still alive, then she should be making the Ye family's business flourish by now, right?

Looking at Ye Qifei's expression, Zhuo Cheng thought she was still anxious about the internet, so he patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will let someone install your home internet first."

Zhuo Cheng did what he said, the town needs to cover the network, the workers first came to Ye Qifei's house, and Ye Ningning also came back, not to mention how happy he was, but then he was still a little disappointed, even if the network was installed, their home I'm poor and can't afford those electronics.

But before Zhuo Cheng left, someone brought something to Ye Qifei, saying it was a thank you gift, and he was careful, so she had to accept it no matter what.

It was a computer and LCD TV, both of which were advanced and new electronic products, but Ye Qifei knew that this meant nothing to Zhuo Cheng, so he readily accepted it and asked the workers to help install it.

After all, Ye Ningning was also a little girl in her teens, and she was so happy that she stayed in front of the TV all afternoon, until Yu Mingrui and Ye Changshu knew about it, and they were also very suspicious when they were at the dinner table.