Huo Meiren's business acquisition ceremony clashed with Rong Xiao's graduation show, which indeed put Xue Qiandai in a difficult position.
On one side is the person she loves most, and on the other side is the person who loves her most, as well as her sugar daddy.
Moreover, Rong Xiao spoke first.
There's always a first-come, first-served order in everything.
“My beauty, I… have something to do that day, but I will try my best to finish as soon as possible and get there.”
In less than twenty words, Xue Qiandai seemed to have used up all her strength. How she longed to be by the beauty's side and witness every shining moment of his life.
"Oh, it's okay, it's just a press conference." On the other end of the phone, Huo Yunchao suppressed his disappointment. He wanted to share every important moment of his life with her. His glory was with her. "If I finish early, I'll come find you."
After hanging up the phone, Xue Qiandai was going to become depressed.
Huo Yunchao patted the snow lion's head and fed it the unsalted meat bones he had brought back. The snow lion raised its two front paws as if to thank Huo Yunchao.
He smiled and said, "Do you miss your mother? How about we bring her over?"
The snow lion roared, "Daddy's right today! The meat and bones smell so good, my mouth is watering! But now that we're on your turf, you won't bully Mommy, will you?" The snow lion licked its nose.
This dog is practically a genius.
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On Monday, Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan went to work as usual.
Everyone was there today, including the boss, Jin Xiangyu.
In fact, everyone was sitting together, and on the only two booth tables, there was a red lip-shaped cup. The cup body was no different from a regular coffee cup, except that the spout was designed with an embossed protrusion, exactly in the shape of red lips. Drinking coffee felt like kissing.
Jin Xiangyu spoke up, "This is a small sample I had made by a manufacturer. What do you think? If the quality is fine, I plan to mass-produce it. We also need to promote it. With the countdown to Qixi Festival underway, we'll give away a kissing red lip cup if certain conditions are met."
Influenced by Xue Qiandai, Jin Xiangyu has broadened her marketing mindset and is no longer solely focused on cold calling to acquire new customers.
Chien-Yan pointed out, "Let Blue Coffee make a cup of coffee and see if it affects the taste."
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Lan Shan made a cappuccino, served it in a red lip-shaped glass, and handed it to Jin Xiangyu.
Jin Xiangyu took a sip and revealed an exaggerated smile, "This is a cup of coffee with the taste of love."
The coffee shop then began its daily operations, and Xue Qiandai pulled Jin Xiangyu aside. "Boss, Sister Yu, I have something important to do on Thursday, and I need to ask you for half a day off this afternoon."
"Sister Yu, Dai Dai isn't here, I'll deliver her orders." Jian Yan volunteered, making it easier to ask for leave that way.
To be honest, this was the first time Xue Qiandai had taken a day off since she started working here. Moreover, what she was doing far exceeded the duties of a delivery person, and Jin Xiangyu wasn't unreasonable. "Go ahead. Could you tell me what it is?"
If it's a visit to her bankrupt father, will there be a thank-you fee? Ugh, what is Jin Xiangyu thinking?
Xue Qiandai snapped her fingers. "I'll become a model, a Victoria's Secret Angel!"
Jin Xiangyu suddenly rolled up her sleeves, her expression like that of someone "marrying off their daughter." "Dai Dai, don't do anything reckless or foolish. If you're going to be an angel, everyone in our coffee shop has to protect you and prevent anyone from taking advantage of you."
Xue Qiandai covered her mouth and laughed, not expecting her boss to be so kind-hearted. "Don't worry, I'm the only one who takes advantage of others; no one can take advantage of me. It's alright."
Jin Xiangyu still wouldn't have it, "Jian Yan, you go with her on Thursday. Duo Duo and I will deliver the orders then. Make sure you bring her back to me safe and sound."
Xue Qiandai's eyes welled up with tears, and her nose stung a little. She had discovered another endearing side of her boss.
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Promotional letters continue to be sent out like snowflakes, but no response has been received from any company yet.
Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan are delivering coffee, starting to promote the product to customers and offering them the conditions to win the red lip coffee cup.
Surprisingly, many customers expressed great interest.
Recently, the streets of CBD have seen a surge in emojis and rainbow-colored T-shirts, creating a unique scene.
The Taobao shop is doing very well.
Thursday arrived quickly.
ESMOD's semester-end showcase was held at the Ullens Center for Contemporary Art in the 798 Art District.
This area was originally a state-owned electronics industrial park. Later, many factory buildings were left idle, and some artists and cultural institutions took advantage of the low rents to transform it into a collection of spaces including galleries, art centers, studios, design companies, restaurants, and bars. Now, 798 has become an art landmark of Beijing.
At 1:30 p.m., Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan arrived at the Ullens Center for Contemporary Art on time.
Today, Rong Xiao wore a suit, his tie was perfectly tied, his hair was styled with a little hair wax, and he had applied a light touch of lipstick. He looked incredibly handsome. "Oh my dear Consort Dai, you always arrive right on time. All my madams and models are here, except for you."
The so-called "mama-sans" aren't actually women; they're just women with a more robust physique. They were hired as temporary models because they followed Xue Qiandai's advice to ensure that women of all ages and body types could feel fashionable.
Xue Qiandai looked at her phone. "I'm not late."
"Yes, yes, you're not late. Let's hurry backstage." Rong Xiao pushed the person towards the entrance.
Coincidentally, a few people walked by, including some familiar faces.
Leading the group was a woman, about 1.8 meters tall, with a flat nose, small eyes, and many freckles, but her legs seemed endless from the neck down. She exuded an incredibly powerful aura!
Feng Yan, a world-class supermodel and a darling of the Paris runway.
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