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

"Yi Yi, why did you ask for that clothing factory's phone number?" Lu Yujing asked, puzzled.

“My classmates all say these clothes are nice, and I’m thinking of getting some from that clothing factory…” Jian Qingyi didn’t intend to hide it from him.

The essential……

This can't be hidden anymore!

“Yiyi, I have money, I can support you…” Lu Yujing had wanted to give the savings book to the little girl for a long time, but he was afraid that she would misunderstand.

"Stop!" Jian Qingyi quickly called out to stop them.

I was afraid that if he continued talking, he might say something outrageous.

"Yiyi, I didn't mean anything by it. I just don't want you to be so tired, and I don't want you to neglect your studies for such a small amount of money. Yiyi, you should study hard, I'll take care of the money!" Lu Yujing hurriedly explained.

“Lu Yujing, I want to make three points clear to you. First, I am not short of money…”

Even if we're short of money, we still have that scumbag dad at home who's a sucker!

"Secondly, I'm not getting goods from the factory to make a little profit; I plan to open a clothing store in the south of the city."

She's going to make a lot of money.

"Third, I don't think we're a good match."

What she hates most is trouble.

And he...

This looks like a huge problem.

The essential……

They're not easy to mess with.

If she were to go up against him, she'd probably be the one getting completely crushed.

This deal, no matter how you look at it, is not a good deal.

"Yiyi, how big of a clothing store do you want to open? Have you chosen a location yet? Or should I ask Zhou Hao to help you find one..."

“Lu Yujing…” Jian Qingyi called out in a deep voice.

"Yi Yi..." Lu Yujing's cool, deep voice carried a hint of coquetry.

It also seemed as if he had a thousand grievances.

Jian Qingyi pictured a little puppy with teary eyes rubbing against her, wanting kisses and hugs.

Oh my God!

Who could withstand this?!

"Yi Yi..." The man seemed to realize something and called out pitifully again.

At the corner of the stairwell, both Mr. and Mrs. Lu wore expressions that were hard to describe.

Even Lu Yaozong and Qin Mengjie, who were eavesdropping outside the door, got goosebumps all over.

“Lu Yujing, actually you’re really great. You’re good-looking, you come from a good family, and you’re talented [broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and most importantly, you have eight-pack abs.] It’s just that… I’m still young.” Jian Qingyi racked her brains to find an excuse.

"I'm only seventeen..."

“I can wait,” Lu Yujing quickly replied.

"By the time I finish my four years of university, you'll be twenty-seven..."

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm willing to wait, even my whole life," Lu Yujing said, expressing her determination.

Jian Qingyi: "..."

Is this something I can't shake off?!

“Yi Yi…”

"Then please stop sending things to our house from now on, okay?" Knowing that she couldn't get to the bottom of this today, Jian Qingyi had no choice but to change the subject.

"Yi Yi, are you planning to sell women's clothing or men's clothing?" Lu Yujing seemed not to hear her.

“I’m planning to find two adjacent shops, one for men’s clothing and one for women’s clothing. The market for men’s clothing may not be as big as that for women’s clothing, but even a small fly is still meat!” Seeing that the man was pretending to be deaf and dumb again, Jian Qingyi was too lazy to argue with him anymore. Anyway, she wasn’t the one who would suffer.

"Then what will you do about going to school?" Lu Yujing asked hesitantly.

He didn't approve of the girl doing two things at once, but she insisted, so he had no choice but to support her.

"Why not just hire a few people to help sell the goods?" Jian Qingyi had no intention of doing it herself.

"That's good!" Lu Yujing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry about the goods. I'll have the factory arrange everything for you. If there are any unsold items, you can just return them to them."

“Lu Yujing, I’m not calling you to take advantage of you. Let’s do things the way they’re supposed to. As for the price, let’s go with the normal price. If you’re okay with that, we can talk more…”

“If you have ulterior motives, there’s no need for us to continue talking. I do want to make money, but a gentleman earns his money in a proper way,” Jian Qingyi said frankly.

"Moreover, I hope our cooperation will be a win-win situation, rather than a one-sided poverty alleviation effort."

"I'll do whatever you say." Lu Yujing said in a doting tone.

"I'll have them contact you later. You can tell them what you want or what your requirements are for the clothing."

"Thank you!" Jian Qingyi expressed her sincere gratitude.

"Yi Yi, I don't need your thanks, I just want to know when you're going to give me the scarf you promised to knit for me?" Lu Yujing didn't forget to ask for a reward.

"When did I agree to knit you a scarf?" Jian Qingyi retorted.

She shouldn't have had any illusions about him.

“When I took you home last time, I said I wanted a scarf you knitted, and you didn’t object, did you?” Lu Yujing said matter-of-factly.

“But I didn’t agree either, did I?” Jian Qingyi chuckled.

"Don't you know that silence is passive resistance?"

Perhaps it was because they spent a lot of time together, or perhaps the filter of his "rich, handsome, and powerful" image shattered, but she became more and more casual in her conversations with him.

"Yi Yi..." The man's slightly coquettish voice rang out again.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a scarf later." Jian Qingyi couldn't stand this the most.

“I want you to knit it by hand,” Lu Yujing said immediately.

"...Fine!" Considering how much he had helped her, she reluctantly gave in to his unreasonable demands.

"Let's hang up if there's nothing else, phone calls are expensive." Jian Qingyi didn't want to coax that 280-month-old baby on the other end of the phone anymore.

"Ee..." Ee!

His response was a relentless "beep beep" sound.

Lu Yujing sighed softly and put down the microphone.

"Lu Yujing, do you have any backbone at all?" Lu Yaozong, who couldn't hold back any longer, strode into the living room.

There are so many young girls and men dating in the compound, but I've never seen anyone like him.

With that sticky texture, anyone who didn't know better would think some gigolo had moved into his house!

"I did that so that Grandpa and Grandma could hold their great-grandchildren sooner." Lu Yujing suppressed the smile on her lips.

“If you really care about your grandparents, then go find a girl who is of marriageable age. I’ll pull some strings for you and guarantee you’ll get your marriage certificate by tomorrow. If you’re lucky, your grandparents will be holding their great-grandchildren by this time next year.” Lu Yaozong directly exposed his hypocrisy.

He was the one who had the heart to hit the cat, yet he shifted all the blame onto the two elderly people.

"I'm not a breeding pig in a pig farm, anyone can do it." Lu Yujing grabbed an apple from the fruit plate and started crunching it down.

"You like that girl, but does she like you?" Lu Yaozong sneered.

Just thinking about the cheesy things he had said before made Lu Yaozong's skin crawl.

"If you still want to have a grandson, then don't dampen my enthusiasm." Lu Yujing took a big bite of the apple.

"Look at you, thinking you're so capable." Lu Yaozong rolled his eyes at him.

"Can I... and you not give me a younger brother either?"