After the company was established, Zhang Wenyu handed it over to the professionals hired by Gao Xin, and he himself became a hands-off boss, only providing funds and letting them do other things.

These people did not disappoint Zhang Wenyu's trust. With huge financial support, the company expanded rapidly and attracted the attention of various forces. After hearing that the company's boss was coming to City B, they immediately sent an invitation.

Just as Zhang Wenyu hung up the phone, a message came from the director of the B City Museum, inviting Zhang Wenyu to visit.

Zhang Wenyu arranged her schedule and found that she had a lot of things to do in the future. She originally wanted to attend An Ruo's fashion show and have some fun in City B. Now, there are a lot more things to do, so she has to stay in City B for a while longer.

Since she needed clothes for the event and happened to be short on clothes, Zhang Wenyu asked Uncle Zhuang to contact a few brands and have them bring their new items to her home for shopping.

The next day, An Ruo arrived early in the morning.

"Your house is really nice. I wanted to buy a courtyard house too, but I didn't find the right one at the time. Coincidentally, a friend of my dad's opened a new real estate development, so I bought from him. By the way, where's the cat in yesterday's photo? Didn't it come today?"

Zhang Wenyu had just taken An Ruo to visit her new house. As the two of them walked towards the living room, An Ruo asked.

Zhang Wenyu thought of the fat cat named Red Light again and laughed. He quickly shared with An Ruo that the new neighbor came to look for the cat yesterday.

"When Miss Sui said the fat cat that came to my house was the kitten she was looking for, I almost suspected she was trying to scam me. How could she call a cat that was bigger than a puppy and weighed nearly 20 kilograms a kitten? If the cat hadn't run over when she called it, I wouldn't have been so sure."

An Ruo opened her mouth slightly, surprised by the weight of the cat.

"Nearly 20 kilograms? That's heavier than my previous puppy!"

Zhang Wenyu nodded and said.

"Yes, I wasn't mentally prepared and almost fell down. Miss Sui was also struggling to hold the cat, so she left quickly. I didn't even dare to try to stop her, fearing she wouldn't be able to hold on. The cat's name is also very interesting, Red Light. Its owner is Miss Sui's grandmother. I guess Miss Sui's grandmother is also a very interesting person."

The two chatted as they walked into the living room. A cleared area had been cleared in the living room, and brand managers had displayed their clothes and accessories on display racks, waiting to introduce them to Zhang Wenyu. The empty living room was completely filled with items.

Zhang Wenyu brought An Ruo to the sofa in the living room, and the servant placed the prepared Chinese snacks on the table next to Zhang Wenyu and An Ruo.

Zhang Wenyu introduced An Ruo.

"Uncle Zhuang hired a local pastry chef. I heard his ancestors came from the imperial kitchen. It's a family tradition. I don't know if it's true, but it tastes pretty good. Would you like to try it?"

"This Touhuazi has red bean paste inside, and it's not too sweet. This is the buttered abalone snail, which melts in your mouth. This snowflake pastry has a rich milky flavor. And this osmanthus almond tofu is soft and delicious, fresh and sweet, with a hint of almond fragrance..."

An Ruo picked up a snack and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes as she savored it.

"It tastes really good. Uncle Zhuang is so thoughtful. I really envy you for having such a thoughtful butler taking care of your daily life in City N. I almost want to dig him up and bring him home."

After tea, the two began looking at clothes. The events they were attending had different styles, so they had invited both domestic and international brands, creating a clear distinction between the two groups.

On the right are international brands such as Chanel, and on the left are traditional Chinese clothing featuring Suzhou embroidery and Beijing embroidery.

Both sides introduced their own clothes to Zhang Wenyu.

"Ms. Zhang, Ms. An, these are our latest models."

A Chanel salesperson stepped forward first and picked up a black and white houndstooth jacket with beaded flowers from the display rack.

"Ms. Zhang, this coat is one of our most popular styles. Every pearl and sequin on it is hand-sewn by our master craftsmen. It costs over 200,000 yuan, and we only have this one in our store. Would you like to try it on?"

A woman on the left, wearing a green patterned Song brocade traditional Chinese clothing, was not to be outdone and took out a brocade evening dress.

"Ms. Zhang, this dress is made of Yunjin fabric. Yunjin is still only hand-woven and is more valuable than gold, making it a luxury item for our people. This dress suits you very well. Would you like to try it on?"

An Ruo and Zhang Wenyu looked at each other, and they always felt that buying clothes had given them a sense of war.

The two sides went back and forth, neither giving in.

The result was that Zhang Wenyu and An Ruo both left with far more clothes than they had planned.

After seeing off the brand, Zhang Wenyu and An Ruo collapsed on the sofa to rest. Although there were models trying on clothes, the two were still too tired to talk.

The surrounding area was filled with their spoils of war, and the servants were packing up the clothes.

Zhang Wenyu tilted his head and glanced at An Ruo.

"Do you remember the museum director I met at the auction? He invited me to visit the museum yesterday. Would you like to come? I handed the item over to them and never asked again. I don't know which museum the plum vase ended up in."

An Ruo thought of the director of the B City Museum who looked serious but almost got into a fight with his old friend in their box over the ownership of the cultural relics. She also began to wonder which director won in the end.

"Okay, okay. I haven't been to a museum yet since I came to City B. Let's go together! It's a good opportunity to see if Director Wang has managed to snatch the plum vase."

Zhang Wenyu remembered something and suddenly laughed.

"Do you remember that Japanese-made Hasebe we photographed? It suddenly gave up the fight, and it ended up in my hands. Director Wang and Director Zhou later tried to trade it for another of our national treasures, but I don't know if they succeeded. Haha, those two Japanese businessmen thought I was from their country. I really want to see their expressions when they find out the truth."

An Ruo also laughed.

"Director Wang and Director Zhou went to negotiate together. We'll ask Director Wang when we see him. Haha, they must have had very interesting expressions. It's a pity we didn't get to see them. By the way, after we finish visiting the museum in City B, let's go to Director Zhou's place when we have time. I want to see what these two national treasures look like in the museum."

Zhang Wenyu nodded in agreement.

"That's a good suggestion. Let's go and take a look together after the matter in City B is over."