After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

Humans are visual creatures; no matter how noble one's birth or how much money one has, it doesn't matter.

So when Mrs. Zhou saw such a handsome young man, she subconsciously felt a bit of goodwill towards her husband's young guest.

"Old Zhou has rarely invited people to his home in recent years, so I didn't expect him to invite a young man like you this time."

"How did you and Lao Zhou meet? And what about you? What do you do? Are you still in school?"

Mrs. Zhou asked Lin Fan curiously.

Lin Fan raised his head slightly and replied, "I don't know Deputy Director Zhou, and I don't know why he called me over."

"As for schooling, my family was poor before, so I only went to high school and then dropped out. Now I run a small business."

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, a hint of curiosity appeared in Mrs. Zhou's eyes: "Doing business? You're so young and you already know how to do business? What kind of business do you run?"

Lin Fan originally intended to give a perfunctory reply.

But looking at Mrs. Zhou, who had an air of nobility, and thinking about her status, a sudden idea flashed through her mind, and she subconsciously changed her words.

"I make women's clothing!"

"Making women's clothing?"

Mrs. Zhou became even more curious about Lin Fan. She stood up and looked him over a few more times before laughing, "Young man, you're quite capable for your age. You even know how to make women's clothing. Do you own a factory?"

Mrs. Zhou asked tentatively.

Lin Fan shook his head and replied, "I design and customize clothing, serving only a small group of people!"

This answer surprised Mrs. Zhou, but it also made her somewhat interested.

"Serving a small group of people?"

"Young man, what kind of clothes would suit me? If you were to design an outfit for me, how would you design it?"

Lin Fan remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was somewhat excited.

Hooked!

When she came in, even though her home was so simple, Mrs. Zhou was dressed in jewels, which showed that she was a person who cared a lot about her appearance; in other words, she was very concerned about her image.

And this is exactly the kind of person that luxury goods consumers don't want to choose. The answer I just gave was to pique her curiosity and then proceed with my next plan.

"Well... I can certainly design an outfit for you, but as you know, in our line of work, a keen eye is essential, so it might be a little offensive..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but chuckle: "Haha, young man, don't worry. I'm old enough to be your mother. Why would I care if you glance at me a few more times?"

Upon hearing Mrs. Zhou's words, Lin Fan seemed to have heard something shocking and asked in surprise, "Be my mother?"

"Are you kidding me? My mom is in her early forties, and she looks about the same age as my 28-year-old older sister. How old is Deputy Director Zhou? Isn't he around 30?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't stop smiling.

"Hehehe, young man, you're too good at talking. My husband is over forty, and I'm old enough to be your mother, not as young as you say!"

Lin Fan shook his head sincerely: "I really can't tell. If I had known in advance that Deputy Director Zhou was already over forty, I would have even thought you were his daughter."

"Hehehe~ Young man, you have such a sweet tongue!"

"Come here, come here, quickly show me what suits me best to wear!"

After flattering Mrs. Zhou and making her happy, Lin Fan nodded seriously and began to look her over.

While looking him over, he began to explain.

"Miss Zhou...no, no, I'm sorry, I mean Mrs. Zhou!"

Lin Fan pretended to make a slip of the tongue and quickly apologized. Then he hesitated for a moment and looked at Mrs. Zhou, saying, "Well, Mrs. Zhou, you look so young. It feels a little strange for me to call you Mrs. Zhou. How about I call you Sister Zhou?"

Mrs. Zhou was overjoyed by Lin Fan's flattery and felt incredibly comfortable.

When Lin Fan asked her a question, she immediately waved her hand dismissively and said cheerfully, "Whatever you want, call me whatever you like!"

"Alright, Sister Zhou, then I apologize for the intrusion!"

"Sister Zhou, you are much taller than the average woman, and your body proportions are excellent. Women like you usually need to wear form-fitting clothes that accentuate your figure!"

"Also, Sister Zhou, your temperament is beyond reproach. Only a high-end and classy boat can enhance your temperament; otherwise, it will only lower your class!"

"For jewelry, nothing too flashy is fine. Two earrings and a necklace will suffice. Since you have permed hair, you don't need too many hair accessories. Simple yet elegant is the most outstanding!"

As a successful businessman who once specialized in women's luxury clothing, Lin Fan naturally knew these sales pitches by heart.

After he finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou was extremely satisfied. Although she didn't quite understand what Lin Fan was trying to say, she felt that it made a lot of sense.

"Sister Zhou, could you show me your wardrobe? I'll pick out an outfit for you."

Mrs. Zhou happily led Lin Fan to her bedroom.

Just as he had imagined, Mrs. Zhou was indeed a very particular person when it came to her clothes; the variety of outfits she wore dazzled Lin Fan.

Moreover, most of the items were cheongsams and coats, which shows that Mrs. Zhou is someone who likes to cultivate her noble temperament.

Lin Fan picked out some loose-fitting, high-waisted black trousers for Mrs. Zhou, and a purple strapless long-sleeved sweater for her top.

After Mrs. Zhou changed into the outfit Lin Fan suggested, she looked at herself in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, young man, you have good taste."

"However, this outfit might not be suitable for going out. Don't you have any outerwear to match?"

Mrs. Zhou looked in the mirror and saw a noticeable difference in her appearance; even her legs seemed longer. She couldn't help but nod in satisfaction. However, she still noticed something amiss. Wearing this to an event at home without an outer garment would be inappropriate for some important occasions.

Hearing Mrs. Zhou ask this, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Sister Zhou, of course there is a possibility, but none of your clothes are quite suitable. I have a better one I'd like you to try on!"

"Oh? Better?"

"Let me try it!"

Mrs. Zhou looked at Lin Fan with eager anticipation.

Without saying a word, Lin Fan went downstairs, found Huba at the entrance of the community, and took the small wooden box that he had just handed to him.

"Brother Hu, please wait here a little longer, I'll go in again!"

"Alright, go ahead. By the way, what's in that box of yours? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Lin Fan smiled but didn't say anything. He quickly returned to Deputy Director Zhou's house with the box in his arms.