Chapter 452 The Little Daughter-in-Law of the 1980s (27)

It turned out that it was all because they used Mei Qian's pattern.

Xingzi held Xia Ling's hand, her eyes sparkled, "Mei Qian, Mei Qian, tell me, how did you grow your brain? Living in the countryside, you can still draw such beautiful clothes patterns? You teach me chant."

Xia Ling was helpless: "...There is no way to teach, it's all born."

She was reborn, or she was wearing a book, and she used golden fingers, so of course there was no way to pass it on to others.

Xingzi: "...Oh."

Seeing her disappointed face, Xia Ling smiled again, and took out a card from his pocket.

"However, I still have a 50% discount card for Manyis, which can be given away. Does anyone want it?"

"50% off? From Manyi's poetry?" Kyoko jumped up happily when she heard that.

Doesn't this mean that she can buy two clothes with the money for one dress in the future?

"I, I want it!"

"Mei Qian, you are really amazing, and you are so kind!"

Kyoko took the card and was overjoyed.

Xia Ling hooked her lips and smiled.

*

The card she gave Kyoko was actually suggested by Xia Ling to Manyishi's manager, a membership system for senior clubs.

At the same time as this membership system is established, the Manyish high-end clothing project will also set up a separate store in City C to serve the mid-to-high-end consumer class.

Xia Ling will get a 10% stake in this high-end clothing project.

Signed a contract with the factory, the law is fair, and they are already a formal contract.

*

In the evening, the evening self-study is over.

Xia Ling went back to the villa.

There are street lights on the road, and the current roadsides in City C are still planted with French paulownia.

The palm-like paulownia leaves have green branches and leaves.

Walking under the trees and looking at such a street always makes people feel a little leisurely.

Li Qing was following her.

Xia Ling pretended not to feel it, and walked all the way to the door of her villa.

When she took the key and was about to enter the door.

Behind him, Li Qing couldn't hold back, and came forward, wanting to grab her hand and take her aside.

Xia Ling avoided her, and Li Qing's movements were interrupted.

Clenching his hands, he retracted his outstretched hand to his side, and then looked at Xia Ling, feeling a little painful again.

"Mei Qian, let's talk."

Xia Ling: "What do we have to talk about? There is nothing to talk about."

"No, we must talk!"

Li Qing took a deep breath and let it out again.

"Since you've put in so much effort for me, you finally got admitted to the same school as me. Now that you've met me, why don't you admit it?"

Xia Ling: "Who is for you, don't be narcissistic?"

This kind of sand pig-like concept, like she took the C exam mostly for him?

Can't she improve for herself?

"Then you...why live alone." Li Qing looked at the villa in the darkness.

Housing in this school district is either rich or expensive.

He also originally thought about whether the girl was clinging to someone, so she could live here.

But now, he figured it out.

Perhaps, Mei Qian is related to the people here, and she just lives here temporarily and helps people watch the door.

It was so late, and the lights were turned on when there were people in the house, except for the girl, it was pitch black and there was no light at all, so it was obvious that there was no one in the house.

...

Li Qing's expression was more complicated, with sympathy and insight.

A country girl, who was fascinated by the prosperity, actually hit the fat man with a swollen face like this.

There was sympathy hidden on Qingjun's face.

Li Qing: "Mei Qian, I don't mean any harm, I just don't want you to go further and further down this road. Come back, turn around and be right."

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