Chapter 8

"Linju is a new brand in China. Our furniture is made of solid wood and bamboo. The design is fashionable and practical. We target the young population, allowing them to experience the comfort of nature at home after work, giving busy young people a safe place to relax. I believe Mozhu also has the same pursuit."

"Yes, the Mozhu series of perfumes all use natural ingredients to restore the fragrance of nature, allowing people in the city to feel the breath of nature and soothe their tense nerves. In this way, the brand concepts of our two companies have many similarities."

"Our brand concepts are similar and our user groups are integrated. I believe that if our two companies cooperate, it will definitely bring a win-win situation. Linju Home Furnishing is mainly active in the north, and Mozhu is active in the south. Our cooperation can greatly play a role in increasing our national visibility."

"I haven't thought about what you said. Due to personal reasons, I hope you can come to Mocheng again so that we can discuss cooperation in detail."

Ji Jinsi threw the phone back to Li Kun. Li Kun read it at a glance and immediately exclaimed: "You are worthy of being the boss. You succeed immediately."

"It's not that serious. She came to you with the intention of cooperating. I just made her more determined."

"Hey, then why did you reject me before?" Li Kun was puzzled.

"Only she herself knows that." Ji Jinsi picked up the phone: "When are you going to Mocheng?"

"Of course the sooner the better! I'll go there tomorrow."

"Well, I'll go with you."

"Hmm? Didn't you just say you were busy?"

"After the conversation just now, I became interested in Mozhu. It just so happens that I haven't had a vacation for a long time, so I might as well take it as a vacation." Ji Jinsi closed the chat interface where Mrs. Ji was urging him to go to the class reunion.

As long as he stayed in Beicheng, his mother would definitely force him to go to the class reunion with Zhao Yanran, so he might as well take this opportunity to leave Beicheng.

"Then your decision is right. Mocheng is a famous flower city, absolutely suitable for a leisure vacation!" Li Kun stood up and said, "I'll go get ready."

Although Ji Jinsi had made good plans, he still saw Mrs. Ji and Zhao Yanran appear together at the airport the next day.

"Jinsi, I heard from Yanran that you are going to Mocheng? I heard that Mocheng is a beautiful place with blooming flowers. I have always wanted to go there. I will take this opportunity to take Yanran to relax." Zhao Youli is nearly fifty years old, but she is well maintained and looks only about forty years old.

The Ji family pays the most attention to seniority and hierarchy, so when Zhao Youli wanted to come along, Ji Jinsi had no way to refuse. He could only pinch his brows and say nothing more.

Zhao Yanran held Zhao Youli's hand and smiled happily. Although she couldn't go to the class reunion, the excuse of traveling with Ji Jinsi would make those people envious. As long as she posted a photo with Ji Jinsi to the class group, she could confirm that she and Ji Jinsi were together.

"Sorry, Jinsi, I hope I didn't disturb you." Zhao Yanran said with a guilty look on her face.

Zhao Youli patted Zhao Yanran's hand and said, "Why are you apologizing to him? You came here to accompany me. How dare he have any objections?"

It is reasonable and logical for Ji Jinsi to have no opinion on Zhao Youli.

His expression remained unchanged and he said, "Then let's go."

Yuyi Village.

Lin Pingyu stood in front of the car and asked Luo Qingli, "Qingli, are you sure you don't want to go to Mocheng with us this morning? The people from Linju will be here in the evening, so we can go shopping in Mocheng first."

Luo Qingli shook his head: "I still have some things to take care of. You take Xiaobao with you first. I will arrive before the dinner."

Lin Pingyu looked at her suspiciously: "You won't run away from the battlefield, will you?"

"Am I that kind of person? Even though I'm socially anxious, I'll definitely do what I promised, okay? I really have something to worry about."

"Okay, then I'll take Xiaobao and leave first. Please be careful when driving at night. Call me when you arrive."

Luo Qingli turned around and went back to the studio. The new series of perfumes had not yet been produced in the factory. She wanted to give some gifts to the company, so she had to make the finished product herself.

By around four o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Qingli had finally prepared three bottles of perfume. Due to the problem of raw materials, she chose Rain on Bamboo Branches, Rain Water, and Jasmine after Rain.

After putting it in the gift box, she tied a beautiful bow, put the gift box in the bag, and hurried into the car.

As the sky gradually darkened, a beautiful sunset hung in the sky. Luo Qingli drove the car attentively, traveling between the mountains.

At this moment, a black object suddenly appeared not far ahead, and Luo Qingli subconsciously stepped on the brakes and slowed down the car.

When I got closer, I found that there was a black cat lying on the ground.

The kitten seemed to be injured, lying on the ground, crying weakly. Luo Qingli pulled over the car, got out to check, and found that the cat's left hind leg seemed to be injured and could not move.

Maybe he was hit by a passing car, Luo Qingli thought.

She looked around and saw no one around. The kitten had dirty fur and didn't look like it had an owner.

We can't just leave it lying on the side of the road. When it gets dark, it will be difficult for cars on the road to see it, and something will definitely happen.

Luo Qingli sighed, reached out and carefully picked up the kitten.

The kitten seemed to know that the human in front of it was saving it, and just meowed a few times without resisting.

Luo Qingli spread a blanket and placed the kitten on the seat before continuing to drive to Mocheng. She planned to give the gift to Lin Pingyu first, and then take the kitten to the veterinary hospital for treatment.

However, after this delay, the time that was originally ample is no longer enough.

In Mocheng, Ji Jinsi got off the plane, and Li Kun asked, "Boss, are you sure you don't want to go with me to meet the founder of Mozhu?"

"No, you are enough for this matter. There are several branches in Mocheng. I will go to inspect them."

Li Kun gave a thumbs up: "As expected of a career-driven person, he said he was here for vacation, but ended up coming here to work."

Ji Jinsi pressed his brow with his hand. If he hadn't asked to inspect several branches, he would have been dragged by his mother to go shopping.

"Then boss, you take a good look at it. I'm going to meet the founder of Mozhu. I heard that the restaurant they're going to have is very famous in Mocheng. I'm in for a treat!" Thinking of the delicious meal he was going to have, Li Kun was so excited that he almost started dancing.

Ji Jinsi was already used to Li Kun's erratic temper. He just said, "Drink less and don't talk nonsense when you're drunk."

"Don't worry, even if I'm drunk, I will only praise our Lin Ju!" Li Kun blew a kiss to Ji Jinsi, then turned around and left proudly.

Ji Jinsi was obviously used to Li Kun's carefree personality. He shook his head and walked to the other side.

By the time he finished inspecting several companies, it was already dusk.

The sun was hanging obliquely in the sky, casting a brilliant sunset glow. Ji Jinsi sat in the car, looking at the colorful flowers blooming on the roadside, and his tense mood after a day finally relaxed a little.

It is worthy of being called the Flower City. Living in this city, I believe the sense of happiness is much higher than that in the North City.

The car drove smoothly towards the hotel where he was staying. The first half of the journey was smooth, but when it approached the hotel, the speed slowed down a lot.

"Sorry, Mr. Ji, we're right in the rush hour." The driver in the front seat said apologetically.

"It's okay." Ji Jinsi has always been tolerant of things that happened due to external forces.

He turned his head to look out the window and saw a busy street outside. Various shops attracted many consumers to stop.

With just a casual glance, Ji Jinsi saw an unexpected person.

The woman was wearing a light yellow floral dress and had playful medium-length hair, which made her look very young and energetic, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

That is, Ye Qingli?

Ji Jinsi suddenly found it hard to believe, because the Ye Qingli in front of him was completely different from the Ye Qingli in his impression.

Almost subconsciously, Ji Jinsi put his hand on the car door handle and was about to open the door, but the car started moving.

It turned out that in just a short while, the lane became clear.

"Stop the car!" Ji Jinsi suddenly said.

The driver was startled and hurriedly stopped the car on the side of the road.

Ji Jinsi couldn't wait to open the car door and ran a few steps in the direction where he had just seen Ye Qingli.

However, the woman who had just been standing there disappeared.

"Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?" the driver caught up and asked.

Ji Jinsi realized that he had lost his composure, closed his eyes, hid the emotions in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing, let's go back."

Maybe he was mistaken. It is possible that there are two similar people in the world.

Although that woman looked like Ye Qingli, her temperament was different.

Luo Qingli came out of a small shop and didn't notice a luxury car leaving on the side of the road.

She held a gift box in one hand and her phone in the other, muttering, "So it's a private chef. No wonder it's so hard to find. I had to come all the way here to ask for directions."

She had just looked around the street for a long time but couldn't find the sign of the store. It turned out that she had to enter through a small alley on the side.

Seeing that time was running out, Luo Qingli hurried into the alley.

At the end of the alley was a traditional house with a simple wooden door that was closed, but the sign hanging on it showed that Luo Qingli had not found the wrong place.

She went up and knocked on the door, and soon a waitress in traditional ethnic costume opened the door.

"Hello, welcome. Do you have a reservation?" the waiter asked with a smile.

Luo Qingli nodded: "Yes, room number one."

"Okay, please follow me."