I started by signing in to a billionaire sister

Chapter 320 Do you often do this kind of thing?
Besides regret, Liu Wenshan couldn't think of anything else.

"It actually sold!" Li Laigeng stood in the shadows, in an inconspicuous corner, watching all this with disbelief.

If we're talking about something worth a billion, the only one Li Laigeng has ever heard of is a painting called Mona Tasha. This painting is very old and apparently was found in some kind of pirate treasure.

Chen Wei's paintings can rival his work with a single stroke; it's no exaggeration to say he's a walking ATM.

Next up were the pair of exquisite white jade bracelets.

Without Chen Wei's permission, the auction house wouldn't dare to use his fame for any further promotion.

The final transaction price was lower than that of Chen Wei's landscape painting.

"I never imagined your painting would be more valuable than antiques, even more valuable than top-grade white jade." Su Qingyue wasn't deliberately targeting Chen Wei; she just found it hard to believe.

Chen Wei smiled, unsure how to respond to that.

The auction house didn't, or rather, didn't dare to, charge Chen Wei any handling fees; he should just give him whatever amount was due.

Afterwards, Chen Wei and Su Qingyue left the auction house.

Because it was getting late, Su Yumeng had already taken a taxi back to the Cloud Top Villa.

When Chen Wei and Su Qingyue parked their car and arrived home, everyone was already seated, playing on their phones, waiting for them.

"Sister!" Upon seeing Su Qingyue's completely new look, Su Yumeng almost didn't recognize her at first glance, thinking that Chen Wei had brought his girlfriend home.

"What? You haven't seen your sister for half a day, and you don't even recognize her?" Su Qingyue said reproachfully.

"Sis, let's not talk about that for now. Where did you buy this outfit? I want to buy one, no, several." Su Yumeng thought about it carefully; one was still too few.

You need seven items, one for each day, and a different one for each day of the week.

Lin Qiuyue didn't ask any more questions, and looked over here with anticipation.

Even Su Mengdie, unusually, looked away from her phone screen and glanced over.

Seeing Su Qingyue's outfit instantly triggered a series of scenarios in Su Mengdie's mind, some suitable for all ages and others for adults.

"This is called a cheongsam, do you want one?" Su Qingyue deliberately kept everyone in suspense, whetting everyone's appetite.

cheongsam?

Hearing those two words, Su Yumeng felt a surge of pride and complained that Su Qingyue shouldn't have said her name.

If you know the name, surely you can find it yourself?

The result was a huge disappointment for Su Yumeng. Not only was there no matching content, but there wasn't even a word combination.

"Sister, you're lying. There are no cheongsams online at all," Su Yumeng bluntly exposed.

"Of course not." Su Qingyue smiled instead of feeling guilty. "Because this cheongsam was custom-made for me by Xiaowei."

The first person to breathe a sigh of relief after she said it was Su Meiyu.

She was afraid that if things continued like this, she would lose her temper and interrupt Su Qingyue to reveal the truth ahead of time.

“Tailor-made…” Su Yumeng then turned her gaze to Chen Wei and said simply, “I want one too.”

"I want one too," Su Mengdie said second. The reason was simple: only after wearing it could the content she wrote be more authentic.

“Count me in!” Su Meiyu also raised her hand.

"If it's convenient, make one for me too." The last one was Lin Qiuyue.

“Okay, I’ll cook for everyone after we finish eating.” Chen Wei nodded in agreement. It wasn’t a big deal for him; four cheongsams would only take him two hours at most.

Su Qingyue originally wanted everyone to wait until the factory started production, but after hearing Chen Wei say that, she could only swallow all her words.

I suddenly felt a little regretful. I should have just kept quiet. Vanity is a killer...

Su Qingyue: I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again.

Upon receiving the text message from Su Qingyue, Chen Wei first replied with a smiling emoji: "It's nothing, I'm enjoying myself, sis, please don't take it to heart." Enjoying himself?

It means you like making clothes, right?

After the meal, when they saw Lin Qiuyue, Su Meiyu and others standing in a row with their hands raised, letting Chen Wei do whatever he wanted.

Su Qingyue couldn't help but start to delve deeper into whether there was any deeper meaning behind the phrase "enjoying it"?

However, upon seeing the focused expression on Chen Wei's face, Su Qingyue gave a self-deprecating smile and immediately dismissed those unpleasant thoughts from her mind.

She admitted that she had been judging others by her own petty standards.

Everyone was doing their own thing; some were watching TV, some were writing novels, while Chen Wei focused on making cheongsams.

Time flies, and it's already 10:30 PM.

"It's done!" Chen Wei cut the last thread.

Upon hearing this, the four women immediately dropped everything they were doing and ran over.

My eyes are filled with anticipation.

"This one belongs to Sister Meiyu."

Taking the cheongsam from Chen Wei and looking at the floral pattern blooming halfway up the dress, Su Meiyu asked, "Are these pear blossoms?"

"Yes, it's pear blossom."

Then there's Su Mengdie, the peach blossoms are beautiful.

Then there's Lin Qiuyue; orchids perfectly suit her temperament.

Finally, it's Su Yumeng, Jasmine.

Special meaning?

There was no special meaning to it; Chen Wei simply thought it looked nice embroidered on.

After the four women took their own cheongsams, they went upstairs to their rooms and closed the doors.

Whether it was pre-arranged or just a coincidence, all four doors opened at the same time.

The flowers are beautiful, but the people are even more beautiful!

So much so that Chen Wei couldn't take his eyes off it.

“I feel like something’s missing.” Su Yumeng looked at herself in the dressing mirror, examining herself several times before finally realizing what was wrong. “Hairstyle. As expected, my older sister’s hairstyle is more suitable for cheongsams.”

So, Su Yumeng ran up to Su Qingyue and said in a coquettish tone, "Sister, please give me the same hairstyle too."

"I don't know how to do this, Xiaowei did it for me," Su Qingyue said with difficulty.

"Sorry, I asked the wrong person." Su Yumeng followed closely behind Chen Wei and, in the same tone, began to plead with him again, "Brother, please help me style my hair like my older sister's, okay? Please."

Those big, bright eyes blinked like stars in the night sky.

How could Chen Wei refuse?

Skilled, she began to do the hair and makeup for several people, not just combing their hair, but also their lips, eyes, and eyebrows.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Looking at herself in the mirror, Su Yumeng was finally satisfied.

He turned his gaze to Chen Wei and continued, "Brother, you really know everything. No wonder you were so good at dressing up as a woman before that even we had a hard time recognizing you. Did you do this kind of thing often before?"

"What do you mean I used to do this kind of thing all the time? Why would I do this kind of thing?" Chen Wei said speechlessly.

“You can hook up with rich guys. As long as you’re pretty enough, you can get whatever you want with just a snap of your fingers.” Su Yumeng had clearly never experienced this, but she spoke with such confidence and expertise.

(End of this chapter)