Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Wait for your mommy to pass the dangerous period of the first three months."

Chen Chen counted with his fingers: "There are still sixteen days left."

"Ah."

"Daddy, you shouldn't make any trouble this time, just intentionally sabotage."

"You think I'd do such a naive thing?"

Chen Chen nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, if you can't, Daddy, you wouldn't steal Mummy away from me in the middle of the night."

Speaking of this, Chen Chen's heart is full of resentment.

Daddy is so bad, not only always snatching mommy from him during the day, but even stealing mommy from him at night, where is this kind of daddy.

Rong Jiuci sneered, this little thing, don't you know that seriously, he is the one in the way and redundant between him and Murong Rong?

Rong Jiuci looked at Chen Chen, who felt good about himself, and decided not to bother with him too much because he was still useful.

The next day.

When Murong Rong arrived at the studio, Ji Baibai greeted him excitedly: "Rongrong, Rongrong! I have to report great news to you. All the 33 dresses we launched before are sold out! Even In the online store, there is not a single piece of clothing in the women's pairing series.

Forget it, I received several calls this morning, asking when our store will open a new store? "

"How do you respond to customers?"

"Of course I meant to be kind to you." Ji Bai looked at Murong Rong eagerly, "Rong Rong, do we want to have a new date today?"

"No."

"Why? The current situation is very good."

"But this great offer is for Rong Jiuci, not our studio, in vain, if we want to do business for a long time, we have to rely on ourselves,"

"You're right, I'm too excited." Murong Rong's words poured over Ji Baibai's head like a basin of cold water, calming her down.

Ji Baibai patted his face: "Then what shall we do now?"

Murong Rong thought for a while and said, "All the custom-made orders will follow. As for the clothes that were sold in the store yesterday."

She gritted her teeth and said, "I want to donate all those funds. Of course, the money is my personal donation, and it will be deducted from my share until it is all deducted."

"What are you talking about? How can you take it on yourself? I'm a partner in the studio? You don't want to leave me."

Murong Rong shook his head: "No way. This is my own decision."

"Well, that's what I decided too."

"Baibai, you don't have to be like this." Yesterday the studio earned a lot of money, even after deducting the cost and sharing it equally among the three of them, it would be quite a fortune in Ji Baibai's hands.

"I know, if you donate all the money, you can definitely help more people." Seeing that Murong Rong wanted to persuade him, Ji Baibai said, "Murong Rong, let me tell you not to stop me from doing good things. It's useless, I've already decided."

After a pause, Ji Baibai said again: "I know what you're thinking, but it's really not that bad."

Although it is a big challenge for Shengkai to donate all of yesterday's income, but fortunately, they have sold more than 500 sets of clothes before, and after deducting the profits, the money they earned is almost the same as yesterday store revenue.

Even if they donate all of it, it's just when they return to the studio and haven't made any money yet.

But Ji Baibai is not worried about making money at all. Now that the popularity of blooming is so high, she has collected a few more high-end deposits, and the studio will soon become prosperous.

"We need to discuss this with Designer Su again."

"It's been discussed. Moreover, this is Designer Su's proposal."

"That's good."

Jingle Bell--

The wind chimes at the door rang, and Ji Baibai smiled immediately: "Welcome...Miss Song..."

Murong Rong turned his head to look over, and saw Song Hongfeng walking in.

Murong Rong was a little surprised: "Miss Song, why are you here?"

Song Hongfeng smiled and said: "Rongrong, why did you call me Miss Song again? Why didn't you agree before? You want to call me Hongfeng, it's more intimate."

"Sorry, I was worried about offending you." Murong Rong smiled: "Hong Feng, what are you doing here now?"

"I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if I have nothing to do. I came here today to find you. Can I sit down inside and talk about it?"

Murong Rong invited Song Hongfeng to sit in the rest area, and Ji Baibai gave him a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Song Hongfeng thanked her, took a sip of tea and said, "I want to ask you to help me design a dress."

"Ask me to design a dress? If I remember correctly, you are also a professional in this field."

"It seems that Rong Rong still cares about me as a friend, and you actually know about my past." Song Hongfeng looked very happy.

However, the expression on his face quickly darkened.

Song Hongfeng said: "If you have seen my works, you should know that the things I design have a very strong personal style, as long as people who know a little about me can easily recognize them."

"Well, what's wrong with that?"

"Normally speaking, there is no problem. The person I want to send is my mother. Maybe, you don't know that because of my former sister-in-law, my mother misunderstood me very much. Now my mother will be 50 years old soon. It's her birthday, and I want to give her a dress as a birthday present. But I'm afraid that she won't wear the dress I designed.

Now Miss Qianjin in Rongcheng, the noble ladies are all proud to wear the dresses you designed. After thinking about it, I have the cheek to come to your door. Rongrong, don't refuse me. "

Song Hongfeng's face was filled with earnest pleas, and even the most hard-hearted people couldn't bear to refuse.

Murong Rong really had no reason to refuse this door-to-door business.

"When do you want it?"

"Ten days. What do you think?"

Murong Rong thought for a while: "Yes."

Song Hongfeng was overjoyed and said a lot of words of thanks. Afterwards, when she saw that it was getting late, she bid farewell.

Murong Rong got up to see them off, and when he just walked out of the rest area, Ning Yichu came over, and when he was about to show Murong Rong the newly written copy, he saw Song Hongfeng who came out with Murong Rong.

boom--

The document in Ning Yichu's hand fell heavily on the ground, but she didn't seem to hear it, her eyes were fixed on Song Hongfeng.

Song Hongfeng noticed the gaze lingering on her and turned her head to look over. When she saw a strange face, she turned her gaze back.

She asked, "Rongrong, is this an employee in your store?"

"Ah."

Song Hongfeng didn't ask any further questions. In her opinion, Ning Yichu was just a stranger meeting for the first time, and it wasn't worth her to take a second look at it.

Seeing Ning Yichu standing there, Ji Baibai felt something was wrong and walked over: "Ning Yichu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Ning Yichu came back to his senses: "It's just that I suddenly thought of a good idea just now, and I'm a little dazed."

Ji Baibai believed it, she saw Ning Yichu's desperate efforts, so she advised her: "You don't have to be so tense, you need to rest properly."

Ji Baibai put the documents he picked up in Ning Yichu's arms.

After Ning Yichu thanked him, he couldn't help looking at the gate.