Chapter 7 This plan sounds like chasing after a husband.

When Shen Jingni came out carrying a box of plum blossom pastries, she saw Chu You standing at the door with her phone in her hand.

The man named Yu Xin had his leg broken and was left at the gate, looking disheveled.

It would be a shame not to capture this moment.

Chu You was timid and didn't dare to take pictures openly, so she pretended to be looking at her phone.

Shen Jingni asked Chang An, "Isn't he a relative of your Zhao family? How could he..."

This was too brutal; it was unbearable to watch.

Chang An answered truthfully, kindly explaining, "Miss Chen is joking; the Zhao family has no such relatives."

"This is a small punishment; it's the price for talking nonsense."

Nonsense?

To be beaten like this just for claiming kinship, this Mr. Zhao is indeed cold-blooded and ruthless.

Shen Jingni suddenly felt a wave of fear.

Fortunately, she didn't anger him; otherwise, she would have suffered a terrible fate.

Chu You put away her phone, leaned close to Shen Jingni's ear, and whispered, "I heard that her third leg was also crippled."

"Within 24 hours, the Yu family is not allowed to take their children to the hospital. How much pain must that be in?"

Shen Jingni shivered.

I suddenly feel a bit cold.

"Hey boss, why is your neck all red?"

Shen Jingni covered Chu You's mouth and shoved the food box in her hand into her mouth, saying, "Eat quickly, and shut your mouth."

Compared to Yu Xin's miserable state, she now feels that being bitten is nothing.

On the way back, Shen Jingni was driving.

Chu You was eating plum blossom pastries in the passenger seat.

"Boss, did Mr. Zhao send this over? It's delicious."

Shen Jingni stared intently ahead and replied calmly, "No, I asked him for it."

Chu You: "Oh, then Mr. Zhao must have forgiven you."

Forgive my ass.

Capitalists aren't so easily fooled.

"What about Song brocade?"

Shen Jingni didn't answer immediately, but just smiled lightly, "Go back and make a schedule for me."

Plum blossom pastries aren't something you can just eat for free.

Chu You: "What schedule?"

"Apology Plan".

As long as Zhao Zonglan is appeased, Song Jin and the others are no problem.

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When Chu You was studying in Singapore, she witnessed the beautiful love story of a senior from the next department pursuing her roommate.

She checks in on time every day, offers a different kind of fresh flowers and milk tea each time, writes love poems, accompanies me wherever I go, and I have to coax her when she speaks to me. Her humility is tinged with a strange passion.

Apologizing is pretty much the same as pursuing someone, isn't it?

They all try to make people happy in order to achieve some kind of goal.

Oath of Love Brand Flagship Store.

Shen Jingni sat in her office, frowning as she looked at the plan Chu You had drawn up. "Are you sure this will work?"

Chu You, holding her laptop and typing an apology letter, said without looking up, "I'm not entirely sure, but it should be somewhat useful."

Shen Jingni expressed serious doubts.

This plan sounds like she's chasing after her husband.

That seems so unreliable.

Just then, a staff member knocked on the door and said, "Boss, Miss Qin is here."

Qin Muhuan? What's she doing here?

As soon as Shen Jingni stood up, she saw Qin Muhuan walking towards the office.

She was dressed in haute couture, her long chestnut brown hair was styled in waves, her makeup was exquisite, she carried a new Hermès bag, and she swaggered in wearing high heels.

"Hey, why is there no business in broad daylight?"

The words that came out were sarcastic and unpleasant.

"Shen Jingni, is your shop going to go bankrupt?"

Shen Jingni rolled her eyes at her and said irritably, "Don't worry about it. Your lousy shop hasn't gone out of business yet, so how could my original product possibly fail? If it does, who will Miss Qin copy?"

The feud between Qin Muhuan and Shen Jingni dates back to their childhood.

Both the Qin and Shen families are wealthy and powerful, and they even have business dealings. The elders of both families are on good terms.

But Qin Muhuan has always loved comparing herself to Shen Jingni since she was a child.

From dolls in childhood to clothing and accessories, and now to wedding dress brands.

Shen Jingni registered Oath of Love, and Qin Muhuan immediately created Eternity, clearly determined to go against her.

Qin Muhuan was spoiled and arrogant from a young age. When she was in school, she only cared about playing and didn't have any real skills. Most of the time, she just copied and pasted, but the materials she used were genuine and even more expensive. The price of her custom-made items was lower than that of Shi Ai.

Miss Qin's goal is not to make money.

She just didn't want Shen Jingni to live such a comfortable life.

The feud between the two stemmed from childhood fights and arguments, and it's not so easy to resolve now.

Of course, neither of them was willing to reconcile.

The elders thought it was just children's squabbles and never intervened, except to spend more money.

Hearing Shen Jingni's words, Qin Muhuan was not angry this time. Instead, she sat on the sofa and elegantly crossed her right leg over her left. "Stop being stubborn. If you offend that Mr. Zhao, forget about this vow of love, you'll be finished sooner or later."

Shen Jingni was taken aback, her expression turning grim. "How did you know?"

Seeing the shocked look on her face, Qin Muhuan suddenly laughed gleefully, "Hahaha, Shen Jingni, you don't know yet, do you?"

"News has come out that Wangjinglou will be closed for a month for rectification."

"Use your brain, which is dumber than mine, to think about it. Wangjinglou earns tens of millions every day. When has it ever closed down? Something must have happened."

"A little investigation will reveal the answer."

Besides, her father knew several people in the upper echelons of Wangjing Tower.

After a few rounds of drinks, one question will tell you everything.

Shen Jingni was no longer in the mood to argue with her.

This matter absolutely must not reach her parents' ears, otherwise, she will be finished.

The brand we've worked so hard to build can't end here.

Seeing that Shen Jingni remained silent, Qin Muhuan stood up, walked up to her, and waved her hand in front of her eyes, "Are you scared out of your wits?"

"Hmph, I knew you were a good-for-nothing."

With her arms crossed and her head held high, she said, "Seeing how miserable you are, don't worry, I won't kick you when you're down. If your Shen family really goes bankrupt, you can come and work for me."

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Shen Jingni scoffed dismissively, "Shenjin, you might as well be dreaming."

Qin Muhuan was in a good mood today and decided not to argue with this vulgar woman. She picked up her bag and was about to leave when she suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, now that your life is in danger, you probably won't be able to go to that auction in Hong Kong in a few days, right?"

She said smugly, "Then the Ye Mingzhu and Miss Feng's order will be mine."

Shen Jingni did not answer, but simply had Qin Muhuan "invited" out.

The Ms. Feng she mentioned was one of Shen Jingni's clients.

I had my clothes custom-made by her when we got engaged; she was very generous.

Ms. Feng plans to get married early next year. Her fiancé wants to create a unique phoenix crown for her, and in addition to the craftsmanship, the jewels inlaid in it are particularly important.

The term "unique" means rare and precious.

It cannot be easily copied.

The luminous pearl that Qin Muhuan mentioned was passed down from the Qing Dynasty and is estimated to be worth tens of millions; it truly deserves those four words.

This was the design Shen Jingni had given during the initial discussions.

The couple were very satisfied with the design sketches, but the luminous pearl was not easy to obtain, so they delayed signing the contract.

Qin Muhuan's copying and snatching really infuriated her.

Chu You silently typed out the apology letter and whispered, "Boss, do you want to copy this apology letter by hand? A handwritten one will seem more sincere."

Upon hearing the word "sincerity," Shen Jingni snapped out of her daze.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll write it."

She had to appease the capitalists; she even wanted the luminous pearl.

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Headquarters of Jingyao Capital Group.

Today, Zhao Zonglan attended a meeting at the company, and his senior executives were on high alert, fearing that something might go wrong.

As a result, everyone was on edge and extremely nervous throughout the entire meeting.

Fortunately, it was a close call.

After the meeting, someone saw Chairman Zhao's assistant carrying a paper bag and a bouquet of flowers, hurrying towards the chairman's office.

Zhao Zonglan was getting annoyed by the noise from the company's senior executives.

He loosened his tie, leaned back in his office chair with an indifferent expression, and the cigarette in his hand was already mostly burned out.

Chang An knocked on the door and came in. "Sir, Miss Shen has brought some things over."

During her visit to Tanyuan, with Zhao Zonglan's tacit approval, Shen Jingni obtained Chang An's contact information.

Zhao Zonglan put the cigarette in his mouth, slightly raised his chin, and slowly exhaled a ring of bluish-gray smoke. His handsome and mature face showed no particular emotion, except for a slight raise of an eyebrow.

Chang An relayed the information truthfully: "It's coffee and flowers."

"Miss Shen said that she specially got up early to grind the coffee by hand, and she personally wrapped the flowers. Please accept them."

Zhao Zonglan glanced at the flowers in his hand; they were nothing more than common roses and sunflowers.

Did she think that these things would be enough to please him?

That's really just child's play.

Chang An took out a pink envelope and handed it to Zhao Zonglan, "And this too."

Zhao Zonglan glanced at the letter indifferently and did not take it. The words "To Mr. Zhao Zonglan" on the envelope were written quite well, with just the right amount of strokes, showing some skill.

But he had no interest in reading the letter.

Chang An put the letter away and then asked, "You never drink coffee, so... I had someone take care of it?"

Zhao Zonglan frowned slightly, clearly somewhat displeased.

He flicked off the ash from his cigarette, his dark pupils reflecting a chill. "When did you become so stupid?"

Do I even need to ask this?

Chang An lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, sir."

He had assumed that the gentleman had a special relationship with Miss Shen, which was why he asked the question.

Right now, he really doesn't understand it.

Indeed, one cannot easily fathom a man's thoughts.