Touya Yaoyao

Upon hearing Ye Qishi's sudden refusal, the boss's tone became somewhat awkward, but having been in the business world for many years, she only felt embarrassed for a second before continuing:

"I think Yaoyao's design for this dress is very unique. Making only one seems a bit wasteful. Young Master Ye, why don't you have your sister draw up a few more designs? I can make more for her for free."

As if afraid that Ye might refuse, the boss continued to try and salvage the situation:

"Even, Yaoyao's clothes can be made here for free from now on. Look at the copyright of this design, could we..."

Ye looked at Yu Yaoyao, who then gestured tentatively, as if to ask if there could be more.

Seeing her curious expression, Ye couldn't help but chuckle and said:

"Sure, but you know, send the contract over tomorrow."

As soon as Ye finished speaking, the boss chimed in with a beaming smile:

"Alright, alright, same old routine, I'll send it to you first to get your opinion, and then I'll send it to Yaoyao, right?"

Ye responded softly, and then the other party hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qi, with a mix of pride and tenderness, reached out and gently touched the top of Yu Yaoyao's head again, unable to help but sigh:

"Yaoyao is so amazing, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you anymore."

Yu Yaoyao looked at Ye Qishi with surprise, not understanding what he meant by those words, but she didn't ask any more questions, because she felt that if she asked any more questions, something bad might happen.

Ye was extremely efficient. After learning that Yu Yaoyao's design had been adopted by the owner of Ye's custom clothing store, he immediately spread the good news to everyone. As a result, Yu Yaoyao's phone was ringing off the hook, ringing off the hook with calls from her own family.

First came her parents' concerned inquiries, jokingly saying that Yu Yaoyao would have to design her own clothes from now on. Then came her older brother's warm greetings, along with a red envelope asking if she could help him with a design sketch. Finally, her older sister, Ye Zhuozhuo, arrived with a ton of red envelopes and gifts, advising Yu Yaoyao not to overwork herself.

Seeing Yu Yaoyao's extremely busy appearance, Ye Qishi couldn't help but smile. When Yu Yaoyao finally hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, he burst out laughing.

Yu Yaoyao looked at his happy face with a resentful expression, and couldn't help but scold him:

"You're still laughing."

Upon seeing this, Ye quickly suppressed her smile and said with a slight frown:

"Okay, okay, Third Brother won't laugh anymore, Third Brother won't laugh anymore, alright?!"

As he spoke, he parked the car in the garage and couldn't help but joke:

"I think this outfit you designed is quite nice. Do you have a men's version that goes with it? If so, why don't you make one for me too?!"

Looking into Ye Qishi's eyes, which were half joking and half serious, Yu Yaoyao couldn't help but think for a moment before asking:

"Yes, you can try it then."

Ye didn't refuse and readily agreed:

"Okay, then I'll be looking forward to wearing the clothes you designed."

Because she was busy with the design, Yu Yaoyao had been drawing patterns in the pavilion for the past few days. At the same time, Bai Taoshi was keeping track of Ye Qiguo's filming progress while watching Yu Yaoyao busy herself.

He didn't object to Yu Yaoyao doing design work; in fact, he was happy to see it happen. So, when Yu Yaoyao looked at the design drawings in front of her with a worried expression, he wisely appeared beside her.

Men's clothing in the Republic of China era was limited and extremely monotonous, consisting mainly of Western suits, Zhongshan suits, military uniforms, and long gowns. To match Ye Qishi's temperament, Yu Yaoyao chose darker colors for the color schemes. As a result, these design drawings were indistinguishable to Bai Taoshi.

In his eyes, gray long gowns, dark Zhongshan suits, black military uniforms, and Western suits that were no different from modern ones were all flashy and gaudy.

If he had to choose, he would pick a suit for himself, so he picked up the suit design sketch, looked at Yu Yaoyao, and asked:

"Is it for me?"

Yu Yaoyao glanced at it, but didn't pay much attention, and said casually:

"You can take it if you want."

After saying that, she sent her design to Ye Qishi and asked him which one he liked. Ye Qishi had a different aesthetic from Yu Yaoyao, so he directly rejected the military uniform, abandoned the gray long gown, and chose the dark Zhongshan suit.

Yu Yaoyao felt a little regretful about her third brother's choice of a Zhongshan suit, so she simply sent the shop owner the patterns of both military uniforms and Zhongshan suits, and told him that the military uniform should be custom-made according to her body shape.

The boss was truly amazed by Yu Yaoyao's sudden inspiration, but she also knew that there were some things Yu Yaoyao couldn't control. So she repeatedly begged the third young master of the Ye family, and even went to Ye Qihua to ask if his sister could learn design from him. After all, her talent was a bit too high.

Unfortunately, their answers were all remarkably consistent: you can use the copyright, but the person is out of the question.

After waiting anxiously for about a month, the clothes Yu Yaoyao had ordered were delivered to the Ye residence. Although the cheongsam was very beautiful, Yu Yaoyao really loved the warlord-style military uniform.

Unfortunately, despite her repeated instructions, the military uniform was still made to fit Ye Qi, leaving Yu Yaoyao only able to sigh in longing.

But as the saying goes, where there's a will, there's a way. So, after much thought, Yu Yaoyao decided to find a way to hide the extra parts so that she could fit into the clothes.

So, the next morning, Yu Yaoyao appeared before the Ye family dressed like this.

A white shirt, a black tie, a black and gold military uniform, a black and gold military overcoat, pure black military boots, a black belt, and a black peaked cap and leather gloves.

Although it's not summer yet, it's approaching the beginning of summer. Yu Yaoyao's outfit completely stunned the Ye family. They stared blankly at Yu Yaoyao's domineering appearance, utterly bewildered.

"Is this a role that their country assigned to you?! It... suits you quite well."

After much deliberation, Ye Qihua finally managed to utter these words. Yu Yaoyao looked at him with surprise and delight. Although happy, she still maintained a blank expression, pulled a small toy pistol from the holster at her waist, and said fiercely:

"Stop talking nonsense, hands up!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Qi raised her hands in agreement, saying with a helpless yet indulgent tone:

"I surrender, I surrender, okay? Tell me, what should I call you?! Captain Yu? Deputy General Yu? General Yu? Or Young Marshal Yu?!"

Yu Yaoyao triumphantly put the toy gun back into its case. She was clearly overjoyed, but still pretended to be serious, saying:

"Just call me Young Marshal Yu. Young man, I should keep a low profile."

But she didn't seem to want to keep a low profile at all; on the contrary, she was so arrogant that her tail was practically sticking up to the sky.