Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 808 Whose little tailor?

Xiangshan.

Siheyuan.

The TV in the north room of Xiangyang's home was playing live footage of yesterday's event on a loop.

"In-laws, do you know what's going on?" I asked my father.

"I am not sure as well."

Faced with the calls from Xiang's father and mother, Liu Xiaoli shook her head. Neither of the two children had consulted her about the donation.

Then, such a huge sum of money was donated.

"But don't worry, this amount of money should be nothing to them." She added, thinking that even she was a little surprised by the amount.

She really didn't lie about this.

This amount of money may seem like a lot, but based on what she learned from Zhao Xin, Liu Qianqian has actually earned back more than half of the donation.

As for the rest.
She is busy preparing to contact people from CITIC.

But based on the 500 million euros after-tax endorsement contract with Orion Winery, the offer from McDonald's cannot be low.

At the very least, it is higher than that of HUAWEI.

So, even if the call was not from Lao Zhao and Lao Xiang, she was ready to talk to them.

Muxin and confidant.
Someone needs to take care of it.

"How about we have dinner together today?" When Lao Xiang heard that he could help take care of his granddaughter, the sadness on his face disappeared in an instant.

Money or not is not important.

It’s a talent for a child to be able to earn money.

Neither he nor Lao Zhao ever thought about it.

But it’s different with his granddaughter. He’s happy to take a few more days off for her.

"Okay, we haven't had a meal together in a long time." Liu Xiaoli said with a smile: "Then you and Sister Zhao come over now? I'll prepare it."

"Okay, okay." Lao Xiang agreed repeatedly.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Lao Zhao who was sitting next to him holding little JoJo. He smiled knowingly and said, "Let's go. My mother-in-law will treat us tonight."

"I don't have the heart to eat." Old Zhao sighed and couldn't help but look at his wife one more time.

What a big heart.

I didn't ask clearly about the matter, but he was quite active in eating.

"Everything will be clear once we meet my mother-in-law." Lao Xiang hurriedly explained, but he couldn't explain it clearly over the phone.

Hearing this, Lao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but then became worried again: "The main reason is that the child made too much noise this time, and our leaders want to..."

"Just say your son and daughter-in-law have no money."

Understand and comprehend, but not necessarily support.

The two kids don't print money, so how could they have just donated so much money and then come up with another large sum?

"Hey, it's not about money." Worried Old Zhao thought that she should have a good talk with Liu Xiaoli about this matter.

At least, as she was with Liu Qianqian, she had some understanding of this kind of thing.

Know how to deal with it.

"Cuckoo~"

Little JoJo in her arms seemed to know that he would meet his two little playmates, Mu Xin and Zhi Yin. He opened his big round eyes, clapped his little hands, and laughed childishly.

"Look at how you took care of the little clever boy. His clothes are all covered with saliva."

When Old Zhao heard the voice, she lowered her head and happened to notice that saliva was flowing down the corner of his mouth, and there were wet marks on the small clothes she bought for the child.

"He's as greedy as his father."

Lao Xiang grumbled unhappily. Could he be blamed for this?
Little John is not a reliable kid. He said he would be back in a day, but now there is no sign of him.

The key is.
The car was driven to the airport by this monkey!

"How about you borrow a car from your boss?" Old Zhao just remembered that when Little John left that day, he drove Old Xiang's car, so he suggested.

"Let's take a taxi." Lao Xiang shook his head.

The leaders from the hospital have all talked to her husband, so if he calls his own leader, isn't that just a favor to him?

At this moment, he could probably understand the meaning behind what Lao Zhao had just said: "This is not about money."

We have all known each other for so many years.

Suddenly, the child of an old colleague became rich and started giving money away everywhere.

To put it simply, who wouldn't want to get some credit or appear on CCTV? For ordinary people at the grassroots level, they may not get such an opportunity once in their lifetime.

"It's not appropriate to take a taxi to my in-laws' place." Old Zhao thought it would be better to borrow a private car from someone.

Liu Qianqian always lives in that villa area.

Just in case.
"We are just ordinary people, who would recognize us?"

"Cuckoo~"

As soon as Lao Xiang finished speaking, little JoJo laughed again at an inappropriate time.

"You follow your father." Hearing his smile, Lao Xiang sighed and complained, "You are not popular."

"I saw you smiling quite happily when you were holding him." Old Zhao curled his lips, wondering what was he talking about with the child.

She, who loves children, said this with a kind smile and picked up little JoJo.

The little boy is going to meet his granddaughter, so he can't wear dirty clothes.

Pay attention to your instrumentation.

When she came out after cleaning up, Lao Zhao's leader had already appeared in the yard. The two of them were standing under a bare persimmon tree smoking.

It’s just a few turns away and it doesn’t take long to walk, let alone drive.

Just as Lao Xiang had expected, the old director had been waiting for his call for a whole day.

It's not that he was unwilling to contact Lao Xiang, but after so many years, he knew everyone's temper and character very well.

Besides, he didn't mention money at all when we met.

Instead, he was talking about one issue.

Old Xiang, who had barely had a rest for a year, wanted to take a few more days off. He was willing to agree, but...
"Tell me the truth, do you want to retire?" "My granddaughter is coming back for a few days and I want to spend some time with her." Lao Xiang took a long puff of his cigarette and thought to himself, I just want to retire, and you're willing to approve of it.

Why are you asking this if you don't approve it?

"Hey, Chief Sun, please come here in person." Old Zhao, who had eavesdropped on a few words in the room, walked out from the north room with a smile on his face.

"It's my duty, it's my duty." Chief Sun just took one look at Old Zhao and quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.

They have their annual physical examinations done in Lao Zhao's hospital.
If Lao Zhao ever finds a chance to talk to his wife, he will start to quit smoking again.

What does it mean that a man who knows the current situation is a hero? People who are a little older know this truth. There is no way, a woman's nagging ability can make people wish they could deafen their ears just to have peace and quiet.

In this regard, crying, making a fuss, and even hanging yourself are no big deal.

"Give me another three days off. After this weekend, I will return to work." Lao Xiang took the opportunity to say.

Sun said with a straight face, "Then it's settled, no more three days after three days."

Lao Xiang smiled and nodded.

Chief Sun slapped the key into Lao Xiang's hand, turned around and left. He didn't want to stay in this yard for even a minute longer.

"Captain Sun, I'll take you there." Old Xiang followed with a smile.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Lao Xiang whispered, "Don't worry, my old leader, I will definitely do my last shift well."

“Remember to fill up the gas tank.”

Old Sun left without looking back.

Lao Xiang: “.”

After the interview, Liu Qianqian bought a Mercedes-Benz S400L suitable for business use for Bi Shaffer. Before she had time to go home, her cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, she came to Xiangyang and said:

"My mom called and said your parents are bringing little JoJo to our house for dinner today."

"Oh, really? That's good." Xiangyang couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that our donation has caused some trouble for our parents." Liu Qianqian couldn't laugh and said with some concern.

As a daughter-in-law, she cares very much about her position in the hearts of her parents.

Xiangyang frowned, "What's wrong?"

"My mother said that she would tell me after she has found out the truth. It can't be..." Liu Qianqian also had a general idea in her mind.

But the reality was quite different from what she expected.

It was also beyond Liu Xiaoli's expectations.

"You mean to say that the people in your system want Yangyang and Qianqian to go to their place and do the same activities?"

Old Zhao followed up on Liu Xiaoli's words and said, "That's right, otherwise I would be worried. You know, the two kids are so busy."

"Then your leader must have been given some advice."

Liu Xiaoli thought about it and said.

Or perhaps the leader who came up with this idea has a great vision.

If you think about it carefully, letting Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian donate more money seems to be a good result, but it is not.

On the contrary, donations are actually the least significant thing in this matter.

This can be seen from the people who participated in the event and the influence afterwards, but it is often easily overlooked.

To put it bluntly, when doing things, you can't just focus on the present.

It depends on the long term.

"Sister Zhao, don't worry about the children. I will talk to them when the time comes. As for what to do, let them decide for themselves." Seeing that Old Zhao, who was picking vegetables with her, still had a sad look on his face, Liu Xiaoli began to comfort her in-laws.

How did that sentence come about?

They donated the money without informing us, and now someone has come to them and let them deal with it themselves.

"I'll give you Zhao Xin's phone number in a moment. Tell your people there that if there's anything, ask them to contact them directly."

"Don't cause them trouble?" Old Zhao hesitated.

"What kind of trouble is this?"

Liu Xiaoli smiled.

Compared to what happened to Sissi back then, this is nothing to worry about.

But she also understood why Lao Zhao and Lao Xiang took it so seriously. Everyone has a first time, and since both of them were focusing on their child, it was normal for her to think this way.

Most parents in ordinary families protect their children.

You can only blame others.
"Sister Zhao, I have something to tell you." Liu Xiaoli stopped picking vegetables and glanced at Lao Xiang who was taking care of the three little ones in the living room.

"Well, what's wrong?" Old Zhao raised his head.

"You and my father-in-law, don't think too much about it. I have asked about this money, and it was all earned by Yangyang."

"Ah? It's not earned by Xixi?" Old Zhao was suddenly shocked.

On the way there, she and her husband had thought about what had happened to the 7000 million.

When it comes to Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian being together, the woman has spent a lot of money.

I bought them cars and houses. The big houses bought for their wedding in Shanghai were outrageously expensive.

Ok.

I also bought several cars for Xiangyang abroad.

This kid is really something.

Although the villa in Paris looks quite big, it is far inferior to what Liu Xixi bought.

so.
After all the calculations, they would naturally put this huge sum of money on Liu Qianqian.

After all, no matter how capable Xiangyang is, how well he works, or how high his position in the company is, he is just an employee.

No matter how talented you are, you are just a clothes maker.

Did Xiangyang earn all this money?
how can that be possible.

"Mother-in-law, please don't lie to me, my little tailor"

(End of this chapter)