A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

Shao Wanwan glanced at the clothes; the designs were all too daring, and they were a bit of a test of one's composure.

In the end, she chose the easiest-to-wear black short dress.

This dress has an off-the-shoulder design, a very slim waist, and a flowing, puffy skirt.

The length is slightly above the knee.

It's not flashy, but it has a touch of a young lady's charm.

Hu Qiuguo was a little disappointed, but it was also expected. She said, "This dress would look better with the seawater beads. I'll borrow one for you later. This dress needs to be ironed. It will be ready by tomorrow morning. Should I bring it to you tomorrow afternoon, or will you and Zheyuan come to pick it up?"

"You've helped us so much, we can't accept your help. We'll just come and get it ourselves." Shao Wanwan knew her place; the other party was only being so hospitable because of Jiang Zheyuan.

Hu Qiuguo saw Jiang Zheyuan and Shao Wanwan into the car, and then said to Shao Wanwan again, "Wanwan, you have to trust my fashion sense. You are really suited to enter this industry. The contract will be listed tomorrow afternoon. If you are still not interested after reading it, you are welcome to come to my studio often."

After saying that, he waved to Jiang Zheyuan and Shao Wanwan.

Jiang Zheyuan glanced at Shao Wanwan and said with a smile, "My family likes you a lot, they like you almost more than they like me."

"Aren't you jealous?" Shao Wanwan teased with a smile.

Jiang Zheyuan shook his head slightly.

After thinking for a moment, Shao Wanwan finally spoke up: "My cousin said I have a good figure and wants me to be her model. She also said that she would make a series of haute couture clothes for me and that I would share the profits from the clothes sold."

Jiang Zheyuan was not surprised at all by these words.

She subscribed to fashion magazines in high school and was caught by her teachers several times. Once, she was even publicly criticized by the principal, but she just wouldn't change.

After she went to university, I didn't see her looking at these things anymore.

They also started dressing more modestly.

However, Hu Qiuguo has a keen eye and probably recognized her talent at a glance.

“The fashion industry is indeed very lucrative, but it’s too demanding. If you’re not interested, don’t be shy, just refuse. A person’s energy is limited. Now that you have a job at the supermarket to keep you busy, if you also want to be a model, you won’t be able to do cultural and creative work,” Jiang Zheyuan analyzed for her very rationally.

"Yes, you're right. But the investment in cultural and creative industries was entirely made by my uncle. I really didn't contribute anything. Sometimes I feel like I'm just getting something for nothing," Shao Wanwan sighed.

Shao Wanwan knew, of course, that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

The reason why everything I do goes relatively smoothly is not only because I am sensitive to money and persistent in making money, but also because of Jiang Zheyuan's help.

Whether it was selling phone cards or opening a supermarket, he acted as a promoter.

Shao Wanwan didn't mean that she had to completely separate from Jiang Zheyuan, after all, husband and wife should support and help each other.

But over time, she will lose her autonomy.

If she really defies fate and survives by chance, but still has to divorce Jiang Zheyuan as written in the book, then the more entangled she is with Jiang Zheyuan, the more trouble she will cause. Jiang Zheyuan's uncle and aunt will undoubtedly be on his side, and they will also be the main investors, so she really has no say.

However, the collaboration with Hu Qiuguo was different; it was entirely due to her own abilities.

A good figure and good looks are things no one can take away from you.

So Shao Wanwan was a little conflicted.

"Let me think about it. We do need to make some trade-offs," Shao Wanwan said after a moment of contemplation.

"I'll support whatever decision you make. If you want to enter the fashion industry, I can be your agent. Anyway, whatever you do, I'll do." Jiang Zheyuan held Shao Wanwan's hand tightly, meaning that they would never be separated, let alone live apart.

"It's not that exaggerated. We're still studying, and we don't even know what path we'll take in the future! I'm just thinking that with so many opportunities now, why not try them all and experience them? In the end, we'll definitely know what we want to do and what will make the most money." Shao Wanwan wasn't already certain about trying anything, because she really wanted to have a child.

She was an only child from a young age and did everything by herself.

So she wasn't particularly keen on getting married; all she wanted was to have a child.

She felt that with her sharp mind, she would definitely be able to give birth to a clever child. Although her good friend teased her, she still had to see what the father was like. What if the child's father was a poor student? If the child's father was born and the child scored 25 on an elementary school test, she would be furious.

She thought about it and it really made sense.

It can now be confirmed with 100% certainty that Jiang Zheyuan's genes are absolutely fine, and he's quite long-lived.

With such a powerful combination, how could they possibly produce a poor elementary school student?

While pondering the matter of having a baby, Shao Wanwan looked thoughtfully at Jiang Zheyuan.

Jiang Zheyuan subconsciously put his hands on his chest. "You're giving me that dangerous look again. Sometimes I really doubt your purpose in getting a marriage certificate with me. Is it because you don't love me as a person?"

Shao Wanwan reached out and ruffled his thick hair.

Great, I don't even have to worry about going bald.

He's tall, fair-skinned, and has a cool, aloof demeanor. According to the book, he's still a handsome old man even as he gets older, without any changes in appearance. He's never had a belly.

She once read in a book that you're not looking for a man for yourself, you're looking for a father for your child.

Shao Wanwan stroked her chin, completely satisfied with this father; she even wanted Jiang Zheyuan to be her father.

Cough cough, the more I think about it, the more outrageous it gets.

“Wanwan…” Jiang Zheyuan waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Shao Wanwan came to her senses.

If she gets pregnant, she'll have to take a leave of absence from school, and then she can forget about working as a model.

A university degree is quite important, especially since I just received a scholarship.

We must not set a bad example for other students.

After a moment's thought, Shao Wanwan withdrew her slightly lewd gaze and said, "Um... how are we going to sleep tonight?"

Grandma and Shao Moli are still in their hometown, preparing for Shao Pei and Song Yuan's first visit to the groom's family.

The school dormitories have been closed for a long time.

Jiang Yanli also took two days off, but her mother pretended to be sick and called her back to go on a blind date.

Shao Wanwan knew that Jiang Zheyuan would never agree to let her go back to her house alone.

That's why I asked this question.

“Our parents bought us a house for our wedding, but we haven’t finalized the decoration plan yet. Now that we’ve registered our marriage, we can start decorating. You can decorate it according to your own wishes. My mom is currently living in a villa in the suburbs. If you don’t want to live with my parents, we can stay at your house during the winter break,” Jiang Zheyuan said earnestly.

"What do you mean, my house? I still owe you over 60,000 yuan for this house!" Shao Wanwan said with a playful smile.