"Those were just the old men joking around, why did you take them seriously?" Liu Xiaoran chuckled.

"Yu Jing and I have known each other since we were little. If there were really something between us, would we have waited until now?"

"Yiyi, I'm going shopping today and I'm thinking of buying a few outfits. Can you give me some advice?" Liu Xiaoran changed the subject.

Upon hearing that she wanted to buy clothes, Jian Qingyi immediately perked up.

She turned to Zhao Shengnan, who was not far away, and said, "Sister Shengnan, go and get a few sets of clothes that are suitable for this comrade."

With just one glance, Zhao Shengnan understood Jian Qingyi's meaning.

A moment later, Zhao Shengnan and two sales clerks brought over the most expensive clothes and skirts from the boutique area.

There are also shelves in the rest area so that their distinguished guests can choose clothes while sitting down.

The two rows of shelves were completely full.

Zhao Shengnan even went to the tea room to brew some tea herself.

Seeing Liu Xiaoran's gaze fall on the brightly colored dresses, Zhao Shengnan quickly took the dresses off and presented them to Liu Xiaoran.

"Comrade, you're handsome, this kind of dress looks best on you. Feel the fabric, it's so soft and comfortable to wear. It's also very form-fitting. With a figure like yours, it looks amazing on you, with your curves in all the right places. I guarantee your boyfriend won't be able to take his eyes off you."

I don't know which line touched Liu Xiaoran's heart, but she actually took those dresses and went to try them on.

The moment the fitting room door closed, Jian Qingyi and Zhao Shengnan exchanged a smile.

After a silent exchange, Zhao Shengnan brought over the account book.

"Yiyi, this is this month's account book."

Jian Qingyi reached out and took it, then looked down and began to read it.

The factory also keeps accounts, which are settled monthly.

Last time, Sun Qiang mentioned the purchase price of [Yisheng].

Sun Xiaocao, Zhao Shengnan, and the group of female sales clerks really didn't know.

after all……

The person who contacted the factory was Jian Qingyi herself.

Only she knows the exact cost price of each piece of clothing.

And they...

All you need to know is the cost price.

Jian Qingyi looked down at the ledger.

In front of the dressing mirror.

Liu Xiaoran twirled around, pulling at the wide hem of her dress. Judging from her facial expression, she clearly liked the dress she was wearing.

"Comrade, you look so beautiful in this dress, it's like it was made for you. Look at your waist, it's so slim, like a willow branch. Of all the people who tried on this dress, you look the best in it." Zhao Shengnan's praise was all she could muster.

"She really looks good, much better than that lady from this morning. That lady's waist was too thick, and her chest couldn't hold up properly. She's much better looking than this lady, with a perfect figure, even better looking than movie stars." A saleswoman next to her kept praising her.

No woman dislikes being praised.

I tried on several dresses.

Liu Xiaoran was so flattered that she almost lost her bearings.

Finally, with a wave of his hand.

All eight dresses were packed up.

One costs 500, eight cost 4,000.

Not having brought enough money, Liu Xiaoran also went to the bank across the street.

After being flattered and somewhat smug, Liu Xiaoran only realized what was happening after paying the bill…

Jian Qingyi has disappeared.

.

Jian Qingyi was sitting in He Qian's luxuriously decorated office, eating a fruit platter that had just been brought to her by a waiter.

He Qian, who was standing next to him, was looking through the design drawings.

The more He Qian looked, the more excited he became.

As a clothing merchant, he has a pretty keen eye for fashion.

Chien Ching-Yi's designs always catch the eye.

She has perfect control over both the style design and the color matching.

Especially in the handling of details, everything is just right and amazing.

Without a doubt, these will become bestsellers this winter.

He Qian seemed to have thought of something and quickly walked to his desk.

He bent down, opened the drawer, and took out a blueprint.

“Sister-in-law, take a look at this…” He handed it to Jian Qingyi.

"What is this?" Jian Qingyi stuck the toothpick in her hand onto the watermelon slices in the fruit plate and reached out to take the blueprint.

He Qian didn't say anything, but gestured towards the blueprints with his lip, indicating that she should look at it herself.

Jian Qingyi slowly opened it.

Her eyes lit up at first glance.

"Is this the design plan for that shopping center you mentioned last time?" She looked up at He Qian.

"What do you think of the overall appearance?" He Qian nodded with a smile.

"Not bad, very good." Jian Qingyi gave it high praise.

“But what if we change this part again, like this…” Jian Qingyi gestured on the drawing.

He Qian looked down.

"If we change this part like this, and double the size of the front section, wouldn't it look more grand?" She looked up to ask He Qian for his opinion.

He Qian nodded seriously.

After Jian Qingyi's modifications, it is indeed more magnificent and has a better sense of design.

"If we're going to build it, we'll build the best, a landmark building, so that when people think of Beijing, the first thing that comes to mind is our shopping mall," Jian Qingyi declared with great ambition.

Data shows that landmark buildings in the core area can increase the value of surrounding land by 30% to 50%.

Then, they'll develop several commercial and residential buildings nearby...

Jian Qingyi felt a surge of joy just thinking about it.

She won by doing absolutely nothing.

In his previous life, his cousins ​​fought tooth and nail for the top spot.

Jian Qingyi could never understand it.

Isn't a life with plenty of food, drink, money, and leisure wonderful?!

Why bother with the mental and physical strain of being a thankless and exhausting CEO?

Now that you're making money, you're the CEO.

If you lose money, you're a complete idiot, worse than a pig or a dog.

After finalizing the details, she had almost finished the fruit platter that the waiter had brought.

Just as Jian Qingyi was about to get up and leave, the waiter brought over a plate of the pastry chef's new creation.

Jian Qingyi tried a piece, thought it was delicious, and asked the waiter to pack it all up.

The waiter was quick and packed up the snacks on the plate in no time.

Jian Qingyi raised her hand and glanced at the watch on her wrist.

It's about half an hour until the two little ones' mealtime.

The car stopped in front of [Yisheng], and Jian Qingyi quickened her pace, carrying a box of pastries.

Little did she know, in the restaurant next to the Yunlai lobby, a pair of eyes were fixed on her.

Only after her figure disappeared at the entrance of Yunlai did the owner of the eyes lower his gaze and withdraw his eyes.

When Jian Qingyi rushed back, the two little ones were still asleep.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard the two little ones whimpering from the nursery.

The old man and woman glanced at the wall clock.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

When to eat, when to pee, when to poop...

The two little ones have their biological clocks perfectly scheduled.

It was half an hour later when the two little ones had finished eating and drinking.

Ever since the two little ones were born, the old man, the old woman, and Qin Mengjie have been worried that Jian Qingyi's breast milk was not enough.

after all……

Jian Qingyi's height was there for all to see.

Wang Ma even knew the recipe for the nutritious porridge perfectly.

I'm worried the two little ones will go hungry.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

The two little ones still eat until their bellies are round at every meal.

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