Chapter 160: Childish President Si
Si Moting understood his thoughts and explained, "Baby, clothes are necessities of life. Unlike landscape paintings, they can only be hung at home and admired by others. However, a large part of the reason for this price is because of the three words Qiao Yuanzhou."
"But this is too much. How much money do we have to make this year?"
Shen Qingning was not making a fuss.
The outfits he and Si Moting were wearing alone cost 80 million. It's conceivable that the profits brought by the entire show were even more astonishing.
"Little Money-Loving" Si Moting shook his hand and said, "You must be hungry. Go get something to eat."
After the show, everyone started socializing.
For a fashion show of this scale, the food must be more exquisite.
Shen Qingning carried a plate and took a lot of food. He was still growing and got up late during the day and didn't eat much.
I'm hungry now too.
Qiao Yuanzhou came over with a glass of wine, followed by two people, a man and a woman. "Si Moting, let me introduce you to two people."
When Shen Qingning heard that they were going to socialize, she obediently took her plate and went to find a shady place to eat.
A lot of people came to see Qiao Yuanzhou.
Plus Si Moting.
There was always a crowd of people around the two of them.
After Shen Qingning finished eating, she just sat there playing with her phone.
Shen Qingning got up late during the day. She wasn't sleepy, but she was a little tired.
Later, I simply lay on the armrest of the sofa and watched the people passing by boredly.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the event finally ended.
Si Moting walked over and found Shen Qingning almost asleep, so he held him in his arms.
As soon as he touched it, the person woke up.
Shen Qingning yawned: "Is this the end of the show?"
"Well, I'll carry you away."
"Okay." Shen Qingning put her arms around his neck and put her head on his shoulder.
Qiao Yuanzhou stood not far away, his arms folded as he looked at the two of them, as if they were his own children. "Si Moting, you dote on me so much. I'm so envious."
It’s better when you’re young.
Young people's love is always passionate and pure.
Si Moting held the person steadily and teased back, "Uncle Lu, didn't you hold me enough?"
Qiao Yuanzhou curled his lips: "Did you accept his favor? You keep speaking for him. Stop standing here and leave."
"Uncle Qiao, good night."
"Good night." Qiao Yuanzhou looked at Shen Qingning, whose eyelids were drooping with sleepiness. "See you tomorrow."
Shen Qingning waved to him: "See you tomorrow."
It was almost one o'clock when I got home.
Shen Qingning felt a little more energetic after taking a shower.
It was so late, and he didn't call Shen Qingzhi for fear of disturbing his rest, so he sent two WeChat messages instead.
"Baby, come here and blow dry your hair."
Si Moting plugged in the hair dryer and asked him to sit over.
Shen Qingning sat down on the stool at his feet and let him blow dry her hair while she chatted: "Si Moting. I heard from Qiao today that he has a son?"
"Yeah. Two."
"But isn't his husband a man? How did they get their child?"
"It's a long story."
Si Moting stroked his soft hair and said concisely, "Uncle Lu was married before he was with him. The child is from his ex-wife."
"Oh. I saw it then. I see."
Shen Qingning suddenly realized: "No wonder Qiao said that chasing his wife to the crematorium is a person's concession. It seems that his story with Commander Lu is very interesting."
"I don't know the details. Uncle Lu and Uncle Xiao are good brothers. If you're interested, you can ask Uncle Xiao when he comes back during the New Year."
"Ah? Then don't do it. It will give a bad impression to criticize his good brother in front of the elders." Shen Qingning is not stupid.
"It doesn't matter. We're all family."
"Let's talk about it later."
Boys have short hair and it blows quickly.
After drying her hair, Shen Qingning went to bed.
Si Moting put away the hair dryer and threw the underwear he had taken off into the trash can. Then he came back and hugged Shen Qingning to sleep.
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Shen Qingzhi went home to live yesterday.
The lesson he learned from teasing Si Yanming last time was so profound that he had to rest at home for two days before he recovered.
These days we have returned to the stage of holding hands as before.
Mr. Si is almost dead with resentment.
When I saw the message from Shen Qingning early in the morning, I immediately scheduled today's work to make time.
He called Si Yanming.
Several people met at Rose Manor.
The scenery there is beautiful, and I think it fits the designer's aesthetic.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Inside the Rose Manor.
Qiao Yuanzhou saw Shen Qingzhi standing in the garden at a glance, his face full of admiration: "Mr. Shen"
Shen Qingzhi was talking to Si Yanming about the project. When he heard his voice, a smile appeared in his eyes and he extended his slender white hand: "Hello, Designer Qiao."
"Don't be so polite, just call me Joe."
Speaking of age, Qiao Yuanzhou is much older than them.
But he takes good care of himself and knows how to dress himself, and looks like a young man in his early twenties.
Shen Qingzhi responded readily: "Qiao. Welcome to Jingang City."
"Thanks"
Qiao Yuanzhou's admiring eyes swept over Shen Qingzhi's face and praised him, "My vision is indeed correct. President Shen is so stunning."
Shen Qingzhi was used to being praised for his appearance: "Thank you. You are handsome too."
"Oh no. I'm not young anymore. I rely on technology. I can't compare to you young people. Just looking at your face gives me so much inspiration."
Qiao Yuanzhou turned to Si Yanming and said with resentment, "Si Yanming, you're too quick. You kidnapped such a beautiful woman? I wanted to introduce our Xingxing to her."
"Song Xing?"
"Yeah. My Xingxing is pretty too. If she were with Mr. Shen, she would be so pleasing to the eyes."
Regarding Qiao Yuanzhou's poaching behavior, Si Yanming said meaningfully, "Song Xing and Zhizhi have the same account number, right?"
Si Moting behind him burst out laughing.
His elder brother has a really poisonous mouth.
Qiao Yuanzhou glared at him unhappily. "My Song Xing is 1.88 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. She's much more aggressive than you."
"Tsk. It's too late. Zhizhi is mine."
Si Yanming has a good relationship with him and they are not shy at all when joking with each other.
As for Shen Qingzhi, he was quite helpless in the face of their words.
He gave Si Yanming a look that suggested he quit while he was ahead.
You are so grown up, yet so childish.
Shen Qingzhi pointed to the pavilion not far away with a smile: "Let's go sit there and talk. The weather is nice today, so let's not go to the indoor box."
"Okay." Qiao Yuanzhou walked in front with his long legs.
Shen Qingning pulled Si Moting and followed behind.
As for Shen Qingzhi, Si Yanming held his wrist and whispered, "Qiao Yuanzhou came to Jingang City this time to be the agent of the brand."
Qiao Yuanzhou is the Qiao family's living signboard. With the help of Lu Ming, he has been expanding his overseas business over the years.
This is also the reason why I came to Jingang City this time.
The clothing industry is also a very profitable industry.
Shen Qingzhi raised his eyebrows and instantly understood what he meant.
But the Shen family has never done this.
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