"... I, I won't leave! Even if the chief's wife doesn't like the dress my family made, can't I just wait for you here?... Yes, grandpa and grandma have told you several times to come home for dinner, Brother Qi Feng! I, I'll wait for you to finish your work and take me back!"

"You!" Qi Feng clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead popping out in anger.

Xu Qin raised her hand to stop him: "Okay, Comrade Qi Feng, your elders all know each other, so don't be too harsh on the younger comrades."

Xu Qin looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was so willful and capricious, and used the relationship between the two families to pressure Qi Feng, and she felt worried for him.

Just then a soldier came in, "Guard Qi, everyone's lined up, aren't we going to the mess hall?"

Xu Qin pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then looked at Fang Xiaoyu, who had a domineering look on her face.

The girl is quite young. Although she is the wife of a leader, it is not easy for her to use her status to pressure others. Moreover, no matter what the child is like, the adults in her family have an old friendship with Qi Feng's family.

Xu Qin said, "Xiao Zhang, go get a squad leader and take the comrades from the state-owned shopping mall out for dinner."

"Guard Qi has something else to do, so let him stay here. Your leader will be finishing his meeting soon, and we'll have something to say to him."

"yes!"

The young soldier withdrew, but Xu Qin said to Fang Xiaoyu, "Comrade Fang Xiaoyu, let's do this."

"Since you don't want to leave for personal reasons, it's inconvenient for you to wait here. I'll have my nanny take you to the small room inside so you can rest for a while."

As Xu Qin spoke, she winked at the door.

The nanny just came over and nodded repeatedly.

"Comrade Fang Xiaoyu, please follow me!"

“… …”

Fang Xiaoyu definitely didn't want to do that. She wanted to stay here and see what the chief's wife was going to talk about with Shen Zhiyi and the others.

But going to another room is better than being kicked out!

At worst, she could just come over and eavesdrop when no one was paying attention!

Only after Fang Xiaoyu was taken away did Qi Feng finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But as an outsider, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but feel that Qi Feng was a little weak.

To be honest, this matter should be put on her family Jiang Cheng.

Shen Zhiyi has that confidence, he won't care even about the face of the king of heaven.

He would never force himself to get along with people he dislikes.

Moreover, the reason why Fang Xiaoyu could still take advantage of Qi Feng even though his attitude was very bad was because Qi Feng did not go too far and still left some room for maneuver.

Even if you scare her, it will just be thunder without rain.

Just a scare tactic.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Such soldiers are really indecisive. I wonder if they will be the same on the battlefield?

"Comrade, you haven't told me your name yet... Oh, right, Comrade Fang Xiaoyu just said your name is Shen Zhiyi, is that right?"

Xu Qin took Shen Zhiyi’s hand and sat down.

I don’t know if it was intentional or what, but she let Shen Zhiyi sit in the seat closest to Qi Feng.

Qi Feng stood next to the single sofa. As long as he sat down now, he would be next to Shen Zhiyi’s right hand.

Shen Zhiyi didn't think much about it, but just sat down properly.

Her slender shoulders are straight, making her look graceful and dignified.

Her eyes were always slightly downcast, and she looked more like a lady from a noble family than Fang Xiaoyu just now.

The more Xu Qin looked, the more satisfied she became, and her smile became softer.

“Comrade Yuan, I just heard Shen Zhiyi call you Grandma Yuan, so I’ll just call you Aunt Yuan! Aunt, do you mind?”

Xu Qin was originally from the countryside, and using this simple and intimate name immediately brought everyone closer together.

How could Grandma Yuan not agree?

"It's okay, Madam Chief. It's just a title. You can call me whatever you want."

Grandma Yuan smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, Xu Qin asked Qi Feng to sit on the single sofa next to Shen Zhiyi.

I talked to Grandma Yuan and Shen Zhiyi about the issue of clothing customization.

Xu Qin couldn't let go of the pastoral-style ginger-yellow skirt and had decided to let Shen Zhiyi and Grandma Yuan be responsible for her clothing customization for the entire year.

There are a total of 10 sets of clothing for each season.

Xu Qin said with satisfaction, "Zhiyi, what you just said really hit the nail on the head. My husband and I, given our status, really don't deserve to be too high-profile."

"I don't have any particular requirements. I just want to look good, be generous, and be comfortable. Anyway, I trust you, so I'll leave it all to you!"

"As for the cost, calculate it when you get back. Don't make special arrangements for me. Just charge what high-end custom orders charge. I know this is hand-sewn, unlike something made on an assembly line! I could tell from the stitching on that skirt just now that you've hemmed it very neatly, without a single thread."

"Ah, the clothes made on the assembly line are much rougher!"

The chief’s wife, Shen Zhiyi, and Grandma Yuan decided on this matter, and called the nanny to say that they wanted to send Grandma Yuan out.

Shen Zhiyi was still a little puzzled, and asked Grandma Yuan with her eyes.

Grandma Yuan thought it was quite normal. The chief's wife seemed to like Shen Zhiyi very much, not just the clothes she made.

She thought this was certainly a good thing.

At Shen Zhiyi’s age, if he could establish a good relationship with the chief’s wife, he would be taken care of by her in the future.

That's not easy!

By the way, she still remembered that Shen Zhiyi’s man was an officer!

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