Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

"Side branches? They're all side branches, what do they have to do with us? They just sit around doing odd jobs and get such high salaries, that's already pretty good."

Wen Yao couldn't help but complain.

"They also want a piece of the pie. They think Song Zhiqian is no good, but their son is."

Wen Yao twitched the corner of her mouth.

Song Zhen's abilities are widely recognized in the industry.

Although their son is incompetent, their daughter is very capable, and she still covets their family's wealth.

"In order to inherit the Song family, they have to use Song Zhen's female identity to suppress her. What kind of era is this? I don't think there are many men who can compare to Song Zhen now."

After Qiao You and Wen Yao complained for a while in the house in Xishan Mansion.

Then I left.

Wen Yao had arranged to have dinner with Jiang Tang tonight, so Qiao You went back to the hotel.

Wen Yao and Jiang Tang arranged to have dinner at a Chinese restaurant.

Jiang Tang arrived at the appointment wearing a pink Chanel-style suit.

"Hi Wen Yao, it's great to see you again."

Upon seeing Wen Yao, Jiang Tang enthusiastically ran towards her and gave her a big hug.

“I recently bought a house and a car in Beijing, so I can visit you more often now.”

"You're so kind."

After letting go of Wen Yao, Jiang Tang took her hand and looked at Wen Yao's camel-colored trench coat.

"Huh? This outfit doesn't seem to be the style that's been popular in recent years."

It's rare to see such a well-tailored garment; it fits you perfectly.

Jiang Tang glanced at Wen Yao's collar, wanting to check the brand.

"I also studied fashion design. These kinds of clothes are not common now. Wen Yao, which vintage market did you find them at? Take me there next time!"

After searching for a long time, Jiang Tang found nothing.

“This isn’t from the vintage market; it was made for me by a tailor on Zhongbei Road. I think it looks good and it’s comfortable to wear.”

Jiang Tang's eyes were bright.

"A tailor shop? There are still such skilled tailors in the capital? To be honest, I've loved buying clothes since I was a child. I would always check out the new arrivals of brands like Hermes, Vivienne Westwood, and Prada."

The craftsmanship of your outfit is in no way inferior to those of luxury brands.

Jiang Tang loved clothes since she was a child and would visit many fashion shows every year.

"So now you can make your own clothes too?"

Wen Yao looked expectant.

"Actually, although I like buying clothes, the ones I make are just so-so."

Whenever this matter is mentioned, Jiang Tang's eyes seem to lose their light.

Wen Yao quickly comforted her.

"Hey, it's okay. You're only a freshman now, you've only just started. You'll be able to make beautiful clothes someday!"

Jiang Tang was indeed somewhat comforted.

"After I graduate, I want to open a boutique with lots of bags, shoes, and clothes, all of which I designed myself."

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up again when the topic was brought up.

"By the way, Wen Yao, where is that tailor shop you mentioned? We have an assignment this semester where the teacher wants us to make our own clothes, from design to cutting to sewing, I have to do it all myself."

Jiang Tang has been worried about this matter recently. Half of the semester is about to pass, and she still has no clue what to do.

"If you want to learn, I can take you to see Boss Ji. His skills are really good, and he's quite famous in that alley."

However, there are some things I feel I should tell you in advance.

Then Wen Yao told Jiang Tang about some things concerning Old Man Ji and Ji Fu.

The eldest daughter of the prestigious Jiang family had never heard such a difficult story.

As expected, Jiang Tang covered her mouth in surprise after hearing this.

"How pitiful! It takes a lifetime to buy a house, and the son has passed away, the granddaughter is sick, and there is no money for medical treatment."

Wen Yao, I never imagined your foundation would be helping these poor people. If I had known it was this bad, I would have donated too.

Wen Yao felt ashamed. Although the main reason she established the foundation was to spend money, the money ultimately went to those who were in need.

"What do you think? Do you think I'm laundering money?"

Wen Yao responded to her jokingly.

“I know your character, so why would I think of you like this? I just didn’t expect them to be so pitiful. Wen Yao, why don’t you ask around for me? If that tailor agrees, I’m willing to learn from him for a fee!”

Jiang Tang had made up her mind. These second-generation rich kids had everything from birth. No matter what they wanted to learn, their families would provide the best resources.

Hire top-tier private trainers from around the world, send her to study abroad, and have her family spend tens or hundreds of millions of dollars on her.

But because of this, Jiang Tang did not cherish these resources when she was young. In any case, even if she accomplished nothing, she could still live a very wealthy life.

But now Jiang Tang has suddenly found her direction: she wants to study fashion design.

"Okay, I'll ask around for you now."

After saying that, Wen Yao took out her phone and asked Old Man Ji if he wanted to take on students.

Not long after, Old Man Ji replied to her.

"Since she is Miss Wen's friend, I am of course willing to do everything I can to pass on my skills."

As for money, there's no need for that. I'm not some big shot, it's just that your friend appreciates my skills, haha.

Then, Wen Yao spoke to Jiang Tang.

"Boss Ji has already agreed. How about this, since I don't necessarily have to go to school now, I'll go with you to see Old Man Ji tomorrow."

Jiang Tang nodded and agreed.

The next day, Qiao You returned to Haicheng due to work arrangements, while Wen Yao planned to stay a few more days, so she checked out of her room and moved into Xishan Mansion.

At 10 a.m., Wen Yao accompanied Jiang Tang to find Tailor Ji.

Old Man Ji's shop has reopened, and Ji Fu was discharged from the hospital today. When they arrived, Ji Fu was playing in the shop.

This was Jiang Tang's first time visiting a tailor shop, and everything she saw was new and exciting.

"Boss, this wool hat is so stylish, how much is it?"

Jiang Tang immediately took a liking to the red woolen hat; it was warm and stylish, perfect for winter.

"This hat costs 50 yuan, but miss, white suits you better. I'll make a white hat for you in a few days."

Jiang Tang was somewhat surprised, not because Boss Ji could tell at a glance which style suited her, but because she was surprised by the price of the hat.

"Fifty?! Boss, you can sell it for 5000!"

Boss Ji just chuckled lightly, not intimidated by Jiang Tang's spending habits.

“This is just an ordinary hat, nothing special. But Miss, is the Empress Dowager Cixi’s hat you’re wearing a new style this year? I saw it in a magazine before. Oh my, the color is really well done.”