Transmigrated into a Book on Her Wedding Night in the Seventies, the Cold and Rough Man is Infatuated

She was a favored daughter of heaven, doted on by everyone. But in her friend Qi Qingmei's book, she became a universally despised villainess. The campus heartthrob who pursued her was in love ...

Chapter 116 Shen Qinghe Listens to Her Own Gossip

Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Hao with a smile, "Brother, you are such a nice person!"

Seeing Shen Qinghe's greedy look, Tang Hao thought, this ugly girl is easy to fool.

People start to drift a little...

As a result, Shen Qinghe's next sentence made him feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you thinking about!" Shen Qinghe glared at Tang Hao, lowered her head and continued to busy herself with her own things, no longer paying attention to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's body stiffened and he scratched his head.

He thought he had fooled her!

"Then give me a price. How much do you want to sell it to me?"

Shen Qinghe smiled gently, as if thinking for a while, "Brother, it's not impossible to discuss this business.

But doing business requires integrity, right? ”

"That's right. As long as I can accept the price you mentioned, I will never regret it." Tang Hao looked at Shen Qinghe's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

When I look at people, I feel they are sincere.

As long as the deal can be made, Tang Hao just needs to raise his hand and swear.

"There's no rush for that." Shen Qinghe didn't stop her movements and asked calmly, "Tell me first, what do you do at Guanghua Garment Factory?

Don't lie to me, this is the basis of integrity!

If you don't tell me the truth, how can I believe that you will not default on the price you promised me? ”

Tang Hao...

This was the first time someone questioned his character.

But it sounds reasonable...

"Fashion designer." Tang Hao whispered, "You have to keep it a secret for me."

Tang Hao's face turned red and his voice became even lower.

He often hangs out in the black market. If the merchants he knows know that he is a clothing designer for Guanghua Factory, he will have to keep his face in his pocket.

"I bought your design drawings, not to take them back to the factory and claim they were my designs. I just wanted to take them home to study them and look for inspiration or something... Do you understand?"

"I don't understand!" Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Hao seriously, "You are obviously trying to buy my design drawings and keep them for yourself."

Tang Hao...

He felt a little discouraged, as he knew no one would believe what he said.

But that's what he thought.

With the last glimmer of hope, he looked at Shen Qinghe and said, "Then how do you talk about this deal?"

Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Hao's frustrated face and said slowly, "I won't sell you the design drawings, but I can cooperate with your factory!"

Cooperate with the factory?

Tang Hao looked at Shen Qinghe in shock, his face confused?

"I'll give you my design drawings, and you can take them back to the factory and show them to the leader who can make the decision.

If you like my design, we can discuss the follow-up.

If you don't like it, just ignore it. ”

As she spoke, Shen Qinghe took out a design drawing from her cloth bag and handed it to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was overjoyed. He flipped through each page of design with shining eyes, and the more he looked, the more wrong his expression became.

I feel like my design is shit compared to Shen Xiaohua’s.

Turning to the last page, Tang Hao looked at Shen Xiaohua in admiration.

It's not easy to design such beautiful clothes at such a young age.

This picture...

Shen Qinghe raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Hao, seeing what he was thinking.

He said slowly, "As payment, you can take the diagram I designed home to study."

“Aren’t you afraid that I will pass this design off as mine?” Tang Hao felt that Shen Xiaohua was both smart and stupid.

So clever to be able to draw such beautiful clothes.

What's stupid is to trust someone you don't know that well.

Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Hao as if he were an idiot. "Guanghua Garment Factory is such a big factory standing there. If you dare to pretend to be my design drawings, I will report you."

Tang Hao...

Well, he is the stupid one.

Tang Hao raised the notebook in his hand and said, "I will take it back to the factory and show it to the leader. I will give you a reply tomorrow at the latest."

"Well, I'll be closing the stall soon. You can just come find me here at this time tomorrow." Shen Qinghe said.

When it's hot, people who want to buy things come to the black market in the morning. The hot sun at noon can melt people, so few people are willing to come out.

Tang Hao nodded, then walked away with the design drawing looking frustrated.

Our technology is not as good as others, and our pattern is not as good as others either.

If it were him, he would definitely follow closely.

Not long after Tang Hao left, Wang Guimei came.

The person who usually smiles seems to be in a bad mood today, with red eyes.

Thinking about how Zhu Qiaolan was kicked out by He Xiuyun yesterday, he sighed.

Why is it that a good girl is so stubborn?

Shen Qinghe pointed at the clothes on the bed sheet and said with a smile, "Aunt, they are all here."

Wang Guimei was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, let alone laugh.

With a wooden face, she took out a small notebook from her pocket, which recorded the accounts of people who asked her to make clothes and the money she could earn from Shen Qinghe.

Check that there are no problems with the styles and quantities of the clothes, and fold them neatly and put them into the cloth bag.

He then stuffed a piece of paper into Shen Qinghe's hand with a wooden face, on which was recorded the size of the clothes she wanted to make.

Then he took out money from his pocket with a wooden face and handed it to Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe glanced at Wang Guimei's silence and felt a little uncomfortable.

Knowing the reason, he didn't mind taking the money, counting it, then taking out the commission and handing it to Wang Guimei.

"Have a nice day, Auntie." Shen Qinghe said with a smile and stuffed a sunflower made of wool into Wang Guimei's hand.

Wang Guimei looked down at the sunflower, her favorite.

Now I don’t like it anymore.

He looked up at Shen Qinghe and asked, "Xiaohua, are your in-laws treating you well?"

Shen Qinghe was stunned and looked at Wang Guimei with some vigilance.

Why are you asking her this suddenly?

Did she discover something?

Wang Guimei sighed and sat down on the stone next to Shen Qinghe. "My daughter worries me to death."

"Why?" Shen Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she didn't recognize her, she followed Wang Guimei's words and asked.

Wang Guimei grabbed Shen Qinghe's hand and said, "Don't tell anyone what I told you, otherwise my daughter will die."

"...Yeah." Shen Qinghe vaguely guessed what Wang Guimei wanted to tell her, and her mood became quite...complicated.

After getting Shen Qinghe's assurance, Wang Guimei began to complain, she really couldn't hold it in any longer.

I can't tell this to anyone else.

"My daughter works as an accountant at Guanghua Garment Factory. She is pretty, and the guys who want to marry her can circle the factory three times."

"That's good." Shen Qinghe thought, is Zhu Qiaolan being so shameless?

Or maybe it’s that what you can’t get is the most delicious.

Wang Guimei slapped her thigh and said, "But my daughter doesn't like any of them."

Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wang Guimei glanced at Shen Qinghe, and held her hand affectionately again. She thought she was bragging, and emphasized again, "My daughter is really good, she has a good job and she is beautiful."

Shen Qinghe nodded in agreement and said enviously, "It's pretty good. Look at me, I'm exposed to the wind and sun."

A sense of pride surged from the soles of Wang Guimei's feet.