A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

As the cool autumn breeze takes away the last wave of summer heat, [Yisheng] launches a full range of new autumn collections.

Unisex design, minimalist style with clean cuts, retro style that replicates the craftsmanship of a bygone era, collegiate style that blends YM elite education, French style that combines laziness and elegance, and bohemian style that incorporates ethnic embroidery and tassel elements...

Whether you're a 70- or 80-year-old woman or a 17- or 18-year-old young woman, there's always one that suits you.

As soon as Yisheng's autumn clothing hit the market, it captured a large share of the Beijing market.

Once the brand becomes famous, the clothes will sell without any worries.

In the past two weeks, young women, newlyweds, and wealthy ladies in Beijing have almost worn down the threshold of [Yisheng].

In order to better serve the guests, Jian Qingyi hired several more military wives.

Before they started their jobs, Jian Qingyi, as usual, explained the rules of the "Yisheng" to them.

Customers come into the store to enjoy service, not to be treated badly. It's essential to...

Smile and serve.

You have to smile as long as the guest doesn't slap you in the face.

"Those who can do it can stay, and those who can't can leave. I don't hire rich heiresses or wealthy wives here." Jian Qingyi's gaze swept over the group.

A young woman in a red shirt turned and walked away.

She kept muttering and cursing as she walked, "I'm here to work, not to sell my smiles."

Zhao Shengnan was extremely embarrassed.

She was the one who found the person, but unexpectedly, they messed up here.

“I have to reiterate to you, we are in the service industry, and the service industry requires a service mentality. When you go out to spend money, do you like to see people’s cold faces? I don’t think anyone would like that, right?” Jian Qingyi looked at the military wives.

“We will do our best,” the military wife in the white shirt immediately declared.

"Yes, we will definitely do our best."

Several military spouses subsequently expressed their opinions.

Jian Qingyi nodded in satisfaction.

"If you don't understand anything at work, just ask Sister Zhao, and she will tell you."

Jian Qingyi still had a high opinion of Zhao Shengnan's work ability.

"Screech!" The familiar car screeched to a halt in front of [Yisheng].

The next second, the car window rolled down.

"Oh, oh..." Rui Bao's soft little face appeared inside the car window.

As soon as he saw Jian Qingyi, the little guy waved and greeted her with a smile.

Suddenly, another tiny one squeezed to the side of the car window.

"Oh, oh..." The little guy smiled and waved his chubby little hand at Jian Qingyi.

The two little ones' chubby, adorable appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Jian, those must be your two sons, right?" a regular customer asked.

“Yes!” Jian Qingyi nodded with a smile.

“It’s so noisy. If it weren’t for their great-grandparents, grandfather, and grandmother helping to take care of them, I would be driven crazy by myself.”

These are Jian Qingyi's honest thoughts.

As the two little ones grow older, their clinginess increases day by day.

As Jian Qingyi was complaining, the two little ones pressed against the car window started whimpering.

The store was crowded and the air was stuffy, so the old lady and Qin Mengjie didn't dare take the two little ones downstairs and just comforted them in the car.

The main concern is that someone might reach out and touch the two little ones indiscriminately.

Children have weak immune systems, so the grandparents and Qin Mengjie would not take the two little ones out unless absolutely necessary.

Not to mention places with such dense populations.

If it weren't for Jian Zhongliang's birthday today, the old lady and Qin Mengjie wouldn't have been able to bring the two little ones out.

Jian Qingyi didn't dare linger. She briefly explained her recent work, washed her hands in the tea room, and quickly got into the passenger seat.

The car had just started moving.

[Yisheng] immediately exploded.

"Boss Jian's two sons are really handsome!"

"With Mr. Jian and his wife being both handsome and beautiful, how could their child not be good-looking?!"

"I'd only ever heard that Boss Jian was having twins, but I never imagined they were both boys. This must be incredibly lucky!"

"It's truly a blessing for those two little guys to be reborn as Boss Jian's sons!"

Being born with a silver spoon in your mouth is a blessing not everyone has.

They can't even speak yet, and they already travel by car. Unlike them, who have lived most of their lives and still travel by bus.

While they were having a lively discussion, the two little ones in the car were also keeping their mouths shut.

“Oh…” Ruibao said “Oh.”

“Oh…” Qi Bao replied immediately.

The two little ones went back and forth, asking and answering questions.

On the way to the candy factory's residential compound, all I could hear were the two little ones' baby talk.

When the car arrived at the candy factory's residential compound, Jian Zhongliang was already waiting downstairs.

A bunch of gossipy old women were standing nearby, watching the spectacle.

"Deputy Factory Director Jian, who are you waiting for here?" someone asked with a smile.

"Who could Deputy Factory Director Jian be waiting for? Of course, he's waiting for his daughter and grandson!" someone immediately joked.

Jian Zhongliang smiled but didn't say anything.

Actually, he wasn't sure if his two grandsons would be able to come.

No one else could know how much the old man and woman worried about the two little ones, but he certainly did.

The two little ones have been taken care of by the old man, the old woman, and Qin Mengjie since they were born.

It's fair to say that the two little ones have never left their sight since they were born.

So, it's still uncertain whether those two little ones will be able to come today!

"Deputy Factory Director Jian, your two grandsons haven't been here before, have they?" someone asked.

“The two kids are still too young. My Yi Yi can’t handle them all by herself.” Jian Zhongliang smiled.

Someone chuckled.

Several acquaintances even exchanged glances.

The child is almost six months old and has never been to his maternal grandfather's house, not because his maternal grandfather is unworthy of his status.

The Lu family really valued him as their in-law; they would have brought their children over long ago, instead of him waiting here anxiously.

Several gossipy women were exchanging glances frantically.

"Beep beep..." The car horn sounded.

Everyone followed the sound.

A black Hongqi sedan slowly drove towards them.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Jian Zhongliang greeted it with a smile.

They must have been cooped up in the car for too long, because as soon as they got out, the two little ones waved their chubby little arms, overjoyed.

"Aunt Lu, Mother-in-law..." It was just a small birthday celebration, and Jian Zhongliang obviously didn't expect the old lady and Qin Mengjie to come.

"I should have brought the two little ones to visit their grandparents' house earlier, but they're too young. They keep eating, pooping, and peeing, so it's really inconvenient for them to go out," the old lady said with a smile.

While they were talking, Wang Ma and Sister Chen got out of the car behind them carrying two bags of clothes, towels, socks, and shoes for the two little ones.

Xiao Zhang then took out good cigarettes, good wine, good tea, and some nutritional supplements from the trunk of the Hongqi sedan.

Only Jian Qingyi carried a small crossbody bag, looking carefree and relaxed.

"Ruibao, call him Grandpa..." Qin Mengjie teased the little guy in her arms.

“gong…” Ruibao pouted and uttered a single word with a smile.

The joking crowd suddenly froze.

At the same time, he began to doubt his own ears.

Qin Mengjie tentatively said to Ruibao, "Ruibao, call him Grandpa..."