However, most of the discussions about this matter focus on the news of Gu Rongqi's falling out with his parents, and the reasons are known only to a few people. As for Cheng Qicai, her information has not yet been revealed.
Lu Qi appreciated Gu Rongqi's sealing skills. Therefore, he didn't mind making the lock a little thicker for him.
Of course, his helping him wasn't the main reason; the main reason was Cheng Qicai.
Now is not the time to come looking for Gu Rong's parents, the ones who started their business.
Cheng Qicai was unaware that Lu Qi already knew about her relationship with Gu Rongqi.
She still thought Lu Qi was stuck in the impression that she and Gu Rongqi were friends, so she vaguely said, "Yeah, he used his connections."
"To be honest, I was quite worried about your indecisiveness before, but now I know that you can make good use of the people around you."
"Hahaha..." Cheng Qicai felt guilty after being told this, and her laughter became somewhat awkward. This wasn't something she had figured out herself; it was Gu Rongqi who had suggested it.
It's like your network of contacts saying, "I am your best helper, you should choose me."
It's so straightforward; if she still doesn't know how to choose, she'd be incredibly idiotic.
After thinking for a while, Cheng Qicai still told Lu Qi that it was Gu Rongqi who said it.
Lu Qi looked at her, smiled inexplicably, and said, "It seems you're quite lucky. But luck is also a kind of ability."
Cheng Qicai thought about it carefully for a while and realized that she really was very lucky.
She has a loving family, her sister helped her find a job, and now Lu Qi is supporting her in her entrepreneurial endeavors. Whenever problems arise, there are always people to help solve them...
Although I haven't accomplished anything particularly great in my life, I've actually had a relatively smooth life.
Wow, upon thinking about it, Cheng Qicai realized that she was actually a lucky one.
It seems that her shop might be able to open smoothly! She suddenly felt more confident.
After having dinner at Yun Suni's house, Cheng Qicai returned home.
Having already ordered the machines from the boss, Cheng Qicai now needs to consider the shop's decoration.
On her way back from the shop by subway, she frowned as she pondered what style she should decorate her home. Her idea was something interesting and a bit artistic.
As she was thinking, someone gently patted her shoulder from behind.
She pulled herself out of her thoughts and saw Gu Rongqi standing behind her.
She asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"A friend of mine came by just now, and when I saw him off, I saw you walking here alone." He had noticed Cheng Qicai frowning in thought, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm thinking about what kind of decoration the shop should have," Cheng Qicai replied.
Gu Rongqi asked, "Have you come up with an idea?"
"Hmm, a little!"
"What is it like?"
After explaining her thoughts, Cheng Qicai suddenly felt that the more she spoke, the clearer it became. She took out a notebook from her bag and used her knees to hold the notebook while drawing her thoughts on it.
After she finished drawing, she had a new idea and wanted to revise the previous design.
Then she looked at the lines on her notebook and fell silent. Her drawing seemed a bit too abstract; it was so simple that it didn't look like it had any design.
Seeing her silence, Gu Rongqi asked, "Can I take a look?"
Cheng Qicai handed him the design she had in her hand, and Gu Rongqi looked at it for a while before falling silent.
He suggested, "Why don't you tell me what you want to draw, and I'll draw it for you? That way you can use it to communicate with others later."
Upon hearing Gu Rongqi's words, Cheng Qicai recalled the time when Gu Rongqi painted fans at the Lantern Festival, and he had indeed painted them very well.
She hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Let's go to my house, I have markers there."
She bought a set of watercolor pens on a whim after being misled by a video that claimed anyone could learn drawing techniques. However, it turns out she doesn't have the patience for it.
I painted it twice: once to test the colors, and once, after I was determined to finish it, that was the end of it.
She then put it away, and now it's gathering dust in some corner somewhere. And I don't even know if it's still usable.
Upon hearing Cheng Qicai invite him to her house, Gu Rongqi remained silent for a moment before nodding in agreement: "Okay."
The two arrived at Cheng Qicai's house, and Cheng Qicai, as usual, gave him a pair of disposable slippers.
"You sit here and wait a moment, I'll go find where my marker is!" After saying that, Cheng Qicai went into her room.
Gu Rongqi could hear the sounds of Cheng Qicai rummaging through things in her bedroom from the living room; sometimes it was the sound of things falling, and sometimes it was a rustling sound...
Anyway, it was quite noisy inside, so Gu Rongqi sat quietly on the sofa and waited.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Qicai came out.
She was holding a blue box and a sketchbook, and her hair was a little messy.
Cheng Qicai placed the pen on the table, opened it, and took out a pen. "I also found a sketchbook. Let me see if I can use it."
Cheng Qicai drew a few lines on the paper with her pen. At first, she couldn't draw anything, but after drawing a few more lines, the ink in the pen slowly started to come out.
"It's still usable." Cheng Qicai breathed a sigh of relief and handed the pen to Gu Rongqi.
Then she looked at Gu Rongqi's long legs and felt a little embarrassed, because she didn't have a tall table at home.
She usually plays computer games while sitting on a beanbag chair with a coffee table or a small table set up on the sofa.
Having no other option, she could only ask, "Um, is it alright if you just sit on the sofa and draw?"
Cheng Qicai herself felt that her request was a bit unreasonable, considering Gu Rongqi's height and the coffee table which was only calf-high.
If Gu Rongqi were to sit on the sofa and bend over to draw, his back would probably ache after a short while.
Feeling embarrassed, she dragged her beanbag chair bag and daisy cushion over, saying, "Or you can sit on the floor. I have these two for you to choose from. This beanbag chair is higher and more comfortable."
Although they are similar and both require sitting cross-legged, the beanbag chair is better.
After saying that, Cheng Qicai felt a little guilty. She knew that Gu Rongqi was a bit of a germaphobe, and she was afraid that he wouldn't accept sitting on the ground.
She didn't expect anyone to come to her office, mainly because other people would be willing to sit on the floor like her.
It's really hard to say about Gu Rongqi.
"Then I'll sit on the beanbag chair," Gu Rongqi said without hesitation, pointing to the coffee-colored beanbag chair.
Considering Gu Rongqi's height, Cheng Qicai pushed the coffee table towards the TV cabinet, making the space more spacious.
This way, the beanbag chair can be easily placed inside, and they can also use the sofa as a backrest.
Although she felt that Gu Rongqi might not necessarily lean back as lazily as she did.
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