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On Saturday, Tang Xueqing got up early and ran back to her home.

She is a native of City A, an adopted child of a model wife and wife.The two mothers were able to successfully adopt her in the initial stage when the adoption conditions were relaxed to same-sex couples. The conditions are naturally good. The eldest mother comes from a scholarly family and is a professor at the D University next door. The younger mother has opened a company, which is not as good as X Group A wealthy family like her family can provide her with good material conditions.

She was spoiled since she was a child, she strives for herself, has excellent grades, is well-behaved and sensible, and is completely the standard template of "other people's children".After living for so many years, she hasn't experienced many setbacks. The most depressing difficulty is meeting Tong Miaomiao, a rock that makes people bump their heads.

A few days ago, when Tong Miaomiao, a tasteless idiot who choked to death with one sentence, used the phrase "children's clothing model" to kill her when she wanted to confess.

The hatred in Tang Xueqing's heart.

She had to show Miaomiao the hard-hitting photo in the previous magazine that was praised and blown up by herself!

With this enthusiasm, Tang Xueqing rushed to the study as soon as she entered the door.

"Xueqing is back." Her little mother came out of the big bedroom on the second floor, just in time to catch her rushing in recklessly, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat." Tang Xueqing stopped, and rushed over to give a good daughter a hug, "Mom~"

"I just came back from a business trip." The little mother is in business and is often not at home. She was very pleasantly surprised to meet her when I came back. "Do you feel that mother is back?"

Tang Xueqing looked expectantly at her little mother, of course she wouldn't choose to talk about magazines at this time, she smiled and acted like a baby, "Hmm~ I miss my mother~"

"So cute." The little mother patted her head, "Come, chat with mom."

"Okay." Tang Xueqing didn't want to spoil her mother's interest, but she still couldn't help thinking about finding the magazine, "Let's chat and look at the old photos. Is the issue of "Liuguang" magazine I took still in the study room?" ?”

"Hey, why are you asking this?"

"I want to see photos with you~"

The little mother raised her eyebrows, "Tell the truth."

"...I want to show it to my friends." Tang Xueqing knew that she couldn't hide it from her little mother, so she pursed her lips and said what she wanted to say, "Is it well preserved? Is it clear? Is there a high-definition electronic version? I'll check it out now." Send it to her."

The little mother was stunned by her words, she shook her head helplessly, and took her to the study, "What friend makes you so anxious?"

When Tang Xueqing saw the big cabinet in the study, she plunged into it to look for it, and answered vaguely, "Very important friend."

"girlfriend?"

"Not yet." Tang Xueqing's thoughts were all on looking for magazines, and she spoke casually, "Mom, don't ask, help me find it."

"Okay, okay." The little mother spoiled her, rolled up her sleeves and started to help her rummaging through the box despite the fact that she was still wearing a nightgown that was easy to get dusty.

They were busy, another big mother who was a professor came back from a morning run, and saw two people who didn't like reading buried their heads in the pile of books. She was stunned for a moment, walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Mom!" Tang Xueqing called loudly, and rushed over to hug her, "You're back~"

The eldest mother calmly blocked her, "I'm sweating."

"I don't care, I don't care," Tang Xueqing pinched her soft voice, and moved her lips together, "I want to hug."

The eldest mother couldn't push her away, so she spread her arms and threw her into her arms, rubbed her head and asked, "Why are you back today?"

"I miss you~"

"No." The little mother who was still flipping through the magazine calmly dismantled the stage, "She came to find photos of her former model, and wanted to show off to those who pursued her."

"..." Tang Xueqing bit her lip and defended softly, "I miss you too."

The little mother chuckled, pinched her face, then turned to ask the elder mother, "Do you know where to put it? These magazines are all papers you published, and the interviews I gave did not have a daughter."

"Oh, I don't think I read it often, so I put it in the top cabinet." The eldest mother took the magazine from the little mother's hand, and her indifferent eyes melted into a pool of spring water after seeing the photo of his wife. This report brought me up for the first time."

"Yes." The little mother chuckled, "You recognized which interview it was at a glance, and how many times have you watched it?"

"I watched it last night."

Tang Xueqing who was left on the sidelines: "..."

She suddenly felt that she was not such a little princess who was loved by thousands of people, but a light bulb that had been shining for 18 years.

"Mom, mom, mom..." Tang Xueqing clapped her hands unwillingly, wanting to attract the attention of the mothers, "You can tell me which cabinet the magazine is in before showing affection, okay?"

The eldest mother shook her head, relying on her slender figure, she hooked up to the top cabinet with a single tiptoe, and handed her a book on the left and right, "This is from when you were young, and this is from when you grow up."

Tang Xueqing raised her head and took a look, and found that there were two thick stacks in the big cabinet, neatly arranged, one pile was the magazines she participated in shooting when she was a child, and the other pile was magazines that she became a model when she grew up, she felt warm in her heart, " You bought so much."

"More than that, some of them have already been given to relatives and friends." The little mother said, "There are many magazines, and they are well preserved. You can give them to your prospective girlfriend directly."

Tang Xueqing nodded in satisfaction, "Yes! You really still love me."

"When did I stop loving you?" The eldest mother clicked her tongue, and after she got out of the show of affection, she caught the students' selfless appearance when they were absent from class, and asked each sentence, "Who are you chasing after? How old are you? What are you doing?" Yes, what does it look like, what is your family situation, when will you bring it back for us to have a look at.”

Tang Xueqing was taken aback by the question, "Uh..."

"Don't be in a hurry." The little mother is still an expert in dismantling the truth, "She said that even such old things have to be revealed for others to see, obviously there is no way to catch them, how can she bring them back. "

"..."

Tang Xueqing was not happy to hear it, but had to admit that it was the truth.

The eldest mother understands the truth, but she still cares about her daughter, "Can you answer other questions?"

"That's right." The little mother also showed the same worried look, "Do you understand her? You can't still be in a state of nympho watching from afar, right?"

"No!" Tang Xueqing tried her best, "My relationship with her is getting better and better, and we can start dating as soon as I confess my love."

The eldest mother was thoughtful, but the little mother's lips moved, and she wanted to say something again.

"Stop! Don't talk about it." Tang Xueqing felt bad enough being rejected by Tong Miaomiao who was as hard as a rock every day. She didn't want to be hit again, so she made a silent gesture, "I'll let you guys know when I make progress. Don't talk now. this."

The mothers looked at each other and silently chose to keep their mouths shut.

Tang Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief, took the magazine to a well-lit place, took photos and sent them to Tong Miaomiao.

"Xueqing." The eldest mother went to tell the kitchen to order more dishes, and the little mother came over to care about the progress of her daughter's pursuit, "How is your relationship with that person?"

"Not bad." Tang Xueqing thought for a while, "She will cook for me, buy me snacks, accompany me in self-study, chat with me and send messages..."

After listening patiently, the little mother asked a key question, "Who took the initiative?"

"..." Tang Xueqing pursed her lips, "It's all at my request."

The little mother patted her on the shoulder, "Not bad, she is willing to accompany you because she has a good impression of you."

"No." Tang Xueqing was closer to the little mother, felt that there was no need to be brave, and asked for help in a low voice, "She treats me like a child, and everything she does is out of... compassion for taking care of the young."

"Treat you as a child?" The little mother was taken aback by her, "How old is that person?"

"23 is old."

"..." The little mother withdrew her frightened expression, "Are you acting too childish?"

"It's okay." Tang Xueqing sighed, "I'm out of options, you can teach me what to do."

"You asked her to cook, buy snacks, and accompany her in self-study. You were asking for nothing, and you didn't do anything for the other party," the little mother analyzed for her. "Also, she is 23 years old and has already graduated to work. You chatted and sent Will the frequency of information be too high, making it seem sticky?"

Tang Xueqing was wronged, "I also feel a little clingy. But... I really want to stay with her."

The little mother touched her head and said comfortingly, "Then help her."

"……help?"

"You have to do something for her too."

"I introduced her to the editor of "Liuguang"!" Tang Xueqing was angry when she said this, "I said I was a model before, but she actually asked me if I was a children's clothing model, it's too much!"

Without saying a word, the little mother picked up another magazine that was left aside, and skillfully flipped through a certain page, which happened to be a cute childhood photo of her being held by a supermodel and smiling cutely.

"Well, I reacted too much." Tang Xueqing curled her lips, "I'll think of a way."

"Come on, you can do it." The little mother encouraged, and said the main point of the conversation, "If you succeed, remember to bring it back for us to see."

Tang Xueqing nodded, but she had another plan in mind.

If you succeed, bring Tong Miaomiao back to show to the mothers?

No, no, no, Tong Miaomiao's brain is not clear, and it is easy to offend the mother-in-law group.

She needs to be trained for a while.

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Tang Xueqing thought about doing something for Tong Miaomiao, after much deliberation, she felt that what she could do was to attract clients for Tong Miaomiao.

Pulling customers pays attention to eloquence, but also to connections.Tang Xueqing thought about her network, and resolutely gave up the idea of ​​using mothers' network resources.It is true that mothers have a certain status in society, and many of the people they know happen to be Tong Miaomiao's target customers, but she feels like a child who has not been weaned when she goes home to ask for help.

It's better to look for business opportunities by yourself, it doesn't matter if you bump into them, at least you have worked hard.

Tang Xueqing first started with the company's resources, managed to get the contact book of VIP customers, asked Tong Miaomiao if he could call, and made plans to ask Tong Miaomiao one by one after getting permission.Tong Miaomiao agreed because she agreed, but she disagreed with her naive idea that she would always win one by casting a wide net, "You should first understand what jewelry customization is all about before calling, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

She thought it was reasonable, and obediently did her homework, and when she had the numbers, she started calling and sending messages one by one.After repeated failures, she identified a few interested customers, figured out her experience, and was about to follow up on her development when she encountered an insurmountable hurdle.

The company officially established two sub-brands, one is Mr under the charge of Wang Haoyu, and the other is Ms under the charge of Tong Miaomiao and Tan Shaoshi.Tang Xueqing followed Tong Miaomiao and was officially transferred from the company's design department to the sub-brand.

"I'm sorry, this is a client of the design department." Ke Shan supervised her to pack her things, and she was very strict with her requirements. Customers are taboo."

"Really?" Tang Xueqing was unconvinced, "Xiao Wang snatched Miaomiao's client."

"You mean Deng Shuoyu? She placed two orders at the same time, and the contact information is still on Miaomiao's customer list." Ke Shan flipped through the roster, found the name "Deng Shuoyu" and pointed it out to her, "This is called Robbing clients?"

"That's the reason." Tang Xueqing followed Ke Shan's logic, "Deng Shuoyu placed two orders at the same time, one for Xiao Wang and one for Miaomiao, which shows that customers' demand for customized jewelry is constantly increasing. Let me fight for it, maybe other customers can place a second order with us at the same time."

Ke Shan heard her speak clearly and coldly, "Tang Xueqing, you can also say the word 'maybe', which means that there is a possibility of failure. The customer's patience is limited, leaving contact information is a kind of trust, I am sure we The company will not use indiscriminate marketing methods. Although you are only an intern, you are no different from a full-time employee in the eyes of outsiders, please don't do this kind of thing that damages the company's image without authorization."

After listening to Tang Xueqing, she smiled instead of angry.

Sure enough, Ke Shan was able to hang out in the company for so long, and was able to trick Tong Miaomiao into making a spare tire. There are still two brushes to bluff people. He suddenly raised the matter of attracting customers to the height of damaging the company's image, and at the same time did not forget to point out The three words "intern" reminded her of her identity.

"Okay, thank you, sister Ke Shan, for your reminder. My way of doing things is indeed wrong." Tang Xueqing knew that she could not keep the customer list, so she tore off the pages of the list and fed them into the shredder.

Ke Shan was taken aback, "You..."

"Did I do it wrong?" Tang Xueqing asked knowingly, "I, an intern, scribbled and scribbled and turned the roster into waste paper. What do I keep it for?"

"Well, destroy it." Ke Shan gave up the chance to get her notes and warned to the end, "Don't contact customers privately anymore, if I find out that you have violated the regulations, I will report it directly to Vice President Zhang. "

Vice Zhang always supports Mr. Wang Haoyu's sub-brand.

Tang Xueqing has been working in the company for more than half a month, and has gotten a lot of gossip. She knows that this Vice President Zhang is not on good terms with Vice President Yu from his camp.The two sides are evenly matched, and there is no benefit in head-to-head confrontation.She knew it in her heart, so she nodded and took her things and transferred them to the new office.

Tong Miaomiao and Tan Shaoshi are studying the design of new sub-brands.

Tang Xueqing didn't bother, she sat back and flipped through the roster that had been deleted from several pages, to see if there was anything worth contacting among the VIP customers whose number had dropped sharply.

She didn't expect that the turning point was not on the list, but hidden in the chance encounters in life.

The film crew of "Nobleman", which has been cooperating for a long time, has begun to shoot makeup photos.

Tong Miaomiao and Tan Shaoshi are designers of movie props, and they are going to assist in the shooting scene.Tang Xueqing is a small assistant, so she also followed. When passing by the actor, she got a business card, and when she passed by the photographer, she got a business card. It was even worse when she met the actress Du Xinyue. strike up a conversation.

"Are you a designer too?" Du Xinyue asked in a soft voice, seeing that she was skillfully adjusting the bracelet.

Tang Xueqing shook her head, "No, I'm an assistant designer."

"Can you also draw blueprints?"

"No, I'm just a handyman." Tang Xueqing felt that Du Xinyue was a customer worth pleasing, and she joked with a smile, "Help deliver things, adjust jewelry, and chat with customers to relieve boredom."

Du Xinyue was happy, "Really? Am I considered a customer?"

"Hmm..." Tang Xueqing deliberately didn't answer, concentrating on fiddling with the tangled bracelets.

Du Xinyue took the initiative, "How can I become your client?"

Before Tang Xueqing could answer, Tong Miaomiao suddenly interrupted the harmonious conversation.

"Tang Xueqing." Tong Miaomiao scolded her in a fierce tone for the first time, "I'll come, you go get the small bag."

"Oh……"

Tang Xueqing thought that the way she adjusted the bracelet was wrong, so she withdrew silently.As she walked, she paid attention to Tong Miaomiao's adjustment method, and found that the method was exactly the same as her own, only two steps continued.

What she did was right, but Tong Miaomiao lost her temper.

Is it...

Tang Xueqing pondered for a moment, her eyes lit up.

Is Miaomiao jealous?