Chapter 9 Investors Carrying Hermès Bolide Bags



It was a long day, and for Xue Qiandai, her life underwent a dramatic change.

She, who had never lifted a finger before, delivered her first takeout order, got her first job, and was even taken in by a girl next door who was completely different from her and squeezed into a small bed.

Surprisingly, she slept very peacefully that night and even had a strange dream.

"Ah, even though I am inside a nutshell, I still consider myself the queen of the infinite universe."

Yes, Xue Qiandai was talking in her sleep. How incredibly ambitious she was!

Jian Yan was woken up by being yelled at.

She felt terrible all over. She opened her eyes, rubbed them, and finally discovered the problem. Xue Qiandai was clinging to her like an octopus, with one of her snow-white thighs brazenly pressing against her stomach. No wonder she felt like the air was thin.

A makeshift doghouse had been set up underground, and the snow lion's large head came into view, staring at them.

It's giving me a terrible headache!

She poked Xue Qiandai.

Xue Qiandai waved her hand, shooing away flies, "Beauty, stop fooling around!"

Who's the beauty! Jian Yan rubbed her baby face. Was she a beauty too? But being called a beauty always made her feel good.

"Xue Qiandai? Miss Xue? Dai Dai? Wake up!"

Xue Qiandai was awakened and realized her embarrassing situation. She sat up abruptly, holding a thin blanket in front of her, as if she were the one who had been pressed down all night.

"My first pot of gold from opening the shop depends on you!" Jian Yan teased her.

"No problem!" Xue Qiandai snapped her fingers and got out of bed. "Since I'm meeting with investors today, can you come with me? I can't wear Chanel anymore, can I wear your funny face T-shirt?"

"Besides Chanel, don't you have any other brands like PRADA, BURBERRY, or FENDI?" Jian Yan was equally curious about Xue Qiandai's suitcase. She even imagined what Xue Qiandai would look like selling off her gear.

Xue Qiandai coughed awkwardly, "Yes...yes, but I've already met that investor. I can't wear the same clothes twice, especially when meeting the same person!"

Jian Yan: "..." What kind of situation is this? She still can't let go of her rich girl status! Jian Yan really wondered how she could tolerate her.

Jian Yan walked up to the mannequin, took off her T-shirt and jeans, and displayed the outfit in front of her. "T-shirt 59, jeans 199, the whole set is 258, no discount!"

Hmph, this basic model that's everywhere is more expensive than some KOLs or M&Ms.

Xue Qiandai grumbled, "Can't I keep track of the expenses?"

"NO."

"I'll give you the snow lion as collateral?"

"Then I'll raise it, feed it, and clean its poop? NO!" Jian Yan said angrily, she really had a good plan.

"This won't work, that won't work, Xue Qiandai has already compromised with you, okay?" This time, Xue Qiandai snatched the "fashion battle robe" from Jian Yan's hand and put it on. "At worst, I'll be your model for free and shoot some blockbuster photos. My face is definitely the most popular high-class face with oriental characteristics in the world."

Jian Yan was surprised by her barbaric behavior, but when the clothes were on her, she couldn't help but exclaim "Huh!" It really did give her a different feeling.

Xue Qiandai, a natural clothes hanger!

This outfit is all a bit too short for her. The T-shirt reveals her slender waist, and her fair skin adds a touch of sexiness! The jeans are worn as cropped pants, making her legs look even longer and straighter, very stylish. In short, she looks incredibly attractive and beautiful.

Jian Yan examined the model carefully, rubbing her chin as she considered his feasibility. Finding a spokesperson who matched the brand's image was clearly more valuable than 258. "Okay, deal!"

And just like that, Xue Qiandai got something for nothing, a new set of clothes that investors had never seen before.

Xue Qiandai arranged to meet with the investor at 10:30 a.m., but she clearly overestimated her ability to manage her time.

There's a queue to use the restroom and wash up, and it takes at least an hour to put on a proper makeup look. She also has to walk her snow lion. It takes half an hour to get from Jian Yan's place in Lishui Garden to the agreed meeting place by taxi, and there's traffic congestion this weekend.

Jian Yan looked up at the sky speechlessly, vowing never to go out with Xue Qiandai again. "I told you to take the subway, but you insisted on taking a taxi. Now you're enjoying the traffic jam?!"

Most importantly, I wasted money.

“Jane, you need to change your sense of time. Your time is more valuable than a taxi fare, and as for the traffic jam, that was really unexpected!” Xue Qiandai argued.

"I don't believe you! You have plenty of time, but you're penniless." However, Miss Jian Yan was kind-hearted and didn't say it out loud.

The meeting place was the clubhouse of a villa community. After the two people registered, the security guards and the homeowners verified their identities before allowing them to enter.

This was Jian Yan's first time entering such a high-end residential area. The security guard was 185 cm tall, dressed very smartly, and quite handsome.

The community has excellent greenery, with a central avenue lined with plane trees on both sides, their lush foliage providing ample shade.

There's a large artificial lake in the community courtyard, where many koi carp swim. Since it's the weekend, they're also playing a musical fountain.

The clubhouse is an old, antique building with carved beams and painted rafters, its style quite similar to that of the royal palaces in the capital.

“Nowadays, developers, in order to sell houses, use the guise of protecting ancient buildings to transport old houses from the Anhui and Anhui areas, reassemble and restore them, and they do it quite convincingly, don’t they?” Xue Qiandai explained.

Jian Yan discovered one of Xue Qiandai's strengths: her broad perspective unconsciously broadened Jian Yan's horizons, constantly giving her new insights. This mentor-student/friend dynamic wasn't bad at all.

She herself was completely unaware that she had already subconsciously considered someone she had only spent one day with as a friend.

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