Chief's Little Bride

Chapter 220 Your Son Is Better Than You
The car traveled through the night, as fast as an arrow against the backdrop of tall buildings.

Yu Zirui had never seen Chu Yiwei drive at such a speed, she almost held her breath, feeling her life seemed to fly with the car. "Yiwei, why are you driving so fast?"

Chu Yiwei observed the road conditions intently, with a smile on his lips, but he still didn't slow down. "Is it fast? This car can reach a top speed of [-], and I'm only driving to [-] now."

"You better slow down!" Yu Zirui's heart almost jumped out. In her eyes, this man is also a man with extremely sensitive nerves. If there is something hidden in his heart, he can do many things that ordinary people can't imagine. , she was worried that Chu Yiwei was acting on his emotions.

"Don't you look at it? This is an eight-lane, fast road around the city. Is this considered fast?" Chu Yiwei said this, but he still slowed down.

Yu Zirui kept silent, turned his head to look at Chu Yiwei's side face, he also turned his head slightly, his eyes were like a bright star, shining with an extremely gentle light, the sculpted face made him more charming Mystery.

Chu Yiwei held the steering wheel meticulously, took advantage of the green light for a left turn at a three-way intersection ahead, turned a big corner, and drove towards the city center, finally stopped at a luxury fashion store on the fifth floor forward.

Various styles of expensive women's clothing are displayed in the window of the fashion store, and various types of beauties come in and out, but Yu Zirui sits in the car and looks at Chu Yiwei in a daze. "What are you doing here?"

"Buying clothes." Chu Yiwei said lightly, then got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and opened the door of the passenger seat.

Yu Zirui refused to get out of the car, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Crazy, isn't this clothing store cooperating with us? The fashions we produce are sold here with a price increase, and we can buy them back?"

"What?" Chu Yiwei pulled his arm, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "We are not the only supplier here, they also supply fabrics, how can we have so much fabrics?"

Yu Zirui couldn't help looking at him, and got out of the car bravely. "Let's buy a few sets for Yangyang, we don't need to buy them, do we?"

Chu Yiwei closed the car door and said slowly: "Ruirui, you haven't listened to my explanation. We are going to get married, and I will definitely dress you up beautifully. Otherwise, you won't be worthy of the whole world."

Yu Zirui pursed her lips and followed him bravely.

Chu Yiwei hugged her tightly. "Hurry up, it will be late when I go back, and Daddy will curse again."

Yu Zirui looked at his profile again, an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, she instinctively took his big hand and walked into the boutique together.

The two glass doors automatically opened inwards, and two shop assistants stood inside and said, "Welcome, how can I help?"

Chu Yiwei was silent, made a gesture of convenience, and directly led Yu Zirui into the general manager's office.

"Manager Pei, is the fabric I want ready?" Chu Yiwei said this to a middle-aged woman in the office as soon as he entered the door.

The still charming Manager Pei stood up flattered, and said with a smile: "President Chu, just right, I want to call you later, everything is ready, all are top-quality silk, and the workmanship is very good."

As she spoke, she led Chu Yiwei and the others into a luxurious VIP showroom, pointing to several pieces of fabric in the window.

Looking at this luxurious showroom, Yu Zirui felt an unprecedented sense of pride in her heart. Seeing all kinds of precious jewelry beside the fabric, she felt a little itchy in her heart.

"Yiwei, you want to buy fabrics and make clothes yourself?" She widened her eyes, not believing that he would have this ability.

Chu Yiwei ignored Yu Zirui, but walked to the fabric, kneaded the fabric, carefully observed the various patterns, and finally said to Manager Pei: "Pack it all for me, and ask someone to deliver it to the car for me!"

Manager Pei nodded, winked at the two male clerks beside him, and then said to Chu Yiwei: "President Chu, the market structure has changed recently, can we find a time to discuss cooperation again?"

Chu Yiwei looked at Manager Pei in surprise, and said anxiously, "What's wrong? The sales are not good recently?"

In fact, the moment he stopped the car, he already felt the changes in the market. There was no change in the traffic flow of this fashion store, but there was a significant change in the consumption amount of customers. Few customers walk with shopping bags.

Manager Pei lowered his head and said slowly: "With the changes in the world market, many clothing companies have switched to domestic sales. Now there are only four or five similar fashion stores, and some competitors even invite designers to the front desk. Come, specialize in custom-made business, now, the sales here are really not as good as before!"

Yu Zirui looked at Manager Pei sadly, and said in a low voice: "I understand what you mean, now the competition is fierce, and the profit is very low, and the current e-commerce is gradually mature, and the supporting logistics and electronic payment tools are also It has been perfected, so we should keep pace with the times as soon as possible.”

Manager Pei nodded, looked at Yu Zirui with admiring eyes, and said repeatedly: "Well, the lady is right, the price has risen a lot now, so I want to reduce the operating cost, and of course, the sales volume should also be increased. .”

"Okay, then you can find me at the company tomorrow afternoon." After speaking, Chu Yiwei handed Manager Pei a check, and then left with Yu Zirui.

Chu Yiwei was expressionless all the time, and occasionally looked down at Yu Zirui, and said suddenly: "Ruirui, do you like to wear a wedding dress or a cheongsam?"

Yu Zirui's mind was full of problems in the clothing industry, so he didn't pay attention to his words at all, and after a long time, he still didn't react.

"Ruirui, I was just asking you, do you prefer a wedding dress or a cheongsam?" Chu Yiwei asked again patiently.

Yu Zirui rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "You are really, people are thinking about business, can you be the president with this appearance?"

Chu Yiwei shook his head helplessly. "You don't have to worry, I've sent someone to do the investigation, and I'll get a detailed investigation result tomorrow morning, let's talk about the wedding dress."

Hearing this, the stone in Yu Zirui's heart was released. "You don't know how to make clothes, why are you making such trouble?"

Chu Yiwei's eyes showed a very doting smile, stroked her long hair, and said slowly: "Life and career are balanced, that's called chic, in fact, I care about you a lot!"

His words attracted the attention of several girls. After all, they were local public figures, and no matter where they went, someone would recognize them.

Yu Zirui felt warm in her heart, but her mouth said: "It doesn't matter, as long as our family lives happily." However, she held his arm a little more tightly, and the feeling in her heart The excitement was all concentrated in the hands.

"Ruirui, what are you talking about? This is a big matter for the two of us, how can I not be serious?" Chu Yiwei looked at her eyes, and had already seen through her heart. She is too innocent, and it is difficult to hide anything with him.

"Eh? Are you still serious?" Yu Zirui smiled lightly, pretending to ignore him, let go of his hand, and walked quickly to the stairs.

"Look at you, here we come again." Chu Yiwei showed a loving and pitiful smile, quickly caught up with Yu Zirui, hugged her horizontally, and then walked down the stairs.

Yu Zirui pressed her small face to his warm chest very sticky, and asked in a low voice: "Yiwei, are you nervous?"

She herself was really nervous. A few days ago, her life was full of ups and downs, and she suddenly found the feeling of happiness in the past, and her heart seemed extremely excited.

Chu Yiwei lowered his head gently, stood at the corner of the stairs, looked at her deeply, and said slowly: "A little bit, of course it's because of being too excited."

Yu Zirui pursed her lips, her delicate face trembled slightly, crystal clear tears squeezed out of her eyes, and slowly slid towards her chin.Seeing him busy these days, and patiently coping with his temper at any time, she really wanted to say sorry to him, because no one in this world is perfect, and he has already Do your best.

When he got home, Chu Yiwei leaned his back on the sofa, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep drowsily, his face was very quiet.Yu Zirui couldn't bear to disturb him, so she lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, and gently removed the phone from his hand.

Father Chu walked out of the room slowly, frowned, and asked Yu Zirui, "Girl, what happened just now?"

"Daddy, it's nothing." Yu Zirui blushed, not daring to look Father Chu in the eye.

Chu Yiwei was woken up at this time, and opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without any trace of drowsiness. "Daddy, have you eaten yet?"

"Is everyone waiting for you?" Father Chu said, shaking his head, and walked out the door.

Chu Yiwei stretched his waist, stood up slowly, and said with some self-deprecation: "Just now, did I fall asleep?"

Yu Zirui opened her big confused eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. "Well, what's the matter? Are you tired recently?" In fact, whether she is tired or not, she knows very well in her heart, and she just asks him out of instinctive concern.

"It doesn't matter, I just sat for a long time, and my brain lacked oxygen." Chu Yiwei held on, but his slow pace had already betrayed him.

Yu Zirui took his hand and said in a low voice: "You are really tired, you should take a good rest. Look at you, you don't even have the energy to walk, and you still say you are not tired. If you are exhausted, what should I do?"

Chu Yiwei took a deep breath, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. His pistil still cared about him so much, and still felt sorry for him. The pride in his heart was stimulated again, and he felt refreshed . "Men, it doesn't matter if you are a little tired, as long as you don't make your woman tired."

While they were talking, they walked out of the door. Just now, they didn't notice that their father was still at the door of Yangyang's room. Father Chu had heard their conversation a long time ago.

A stern look was fixed on them. "One is more than 30, and the other is not young. He should have known this a long time ago, hum! Yangyang is much better than you!"

Yu Zirui and Chu Yiwei looked at each other for a few seconds, then ran to the restaurant in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)