"Isn't that right?"
She Ling only knew about Achen and Amo's status in Miao territory, but she didn't know her old classmate's true abilities.
Even so--
She Ling still hasn't fully processed the fact that A Chen is the future Miao King.
After all, this was too shocking for her.
The King of Miao Territory!
The scene she witnessed that night in Quedong Village was already quite shocking to her.
But when she got home, her mother told her that the Miao people's drum-stepping festival last year was the real spectacle.
"Mu Achen, how did you suddenly become the Miao King?" She Ling couldn't help but ask.
Ah Chen turned to the side and said, "It's luck."
"You're kidding me. But you've really changed a lot. I never dreamed that the little Miao boy from back then would become the future Miao King."
Not only did She Ling not expect it, but even A Chen himself did not expect it.
While they were chatting about these things, Amo returned shortly afterward!
Behind Amo was her assistant, Joey.
She Ling stared at the pretty girl who had suddenly followed her, dressed in a business suit. She was full of doubt and couldn't help but glance at A Chen beside her.
Amo said, "I contacted a friend in the south, and after hearing the introduction, he said he could buy up all of Sheling's stock."
Joey immediately wrote down contact information, and Amo gestured for her to give it to Sheling. "This is the contact information for their purchasing department. You can contact them directly and just give them your name. As for the price and other aspects, you can discuss them yourselves."
Is that all?
Holding the contact information, She Ling could hardly believe it.
She went to so many places and met so many people for these clothes in the warehouse!
They had gained something, but Yu Yang ruined it all.
Ah Chen didn't ask which company it was. After all, Mo Chen Capital had invested in so many companies that any one of them could easily take over the clothing from She Ling's factory.
Having resolved the major problem, She Ling was in high spirits.
Seafood restaurant.
Located on Binjiang Avenue in the city center.
In 1996, Hangzhou was really not a very good city!
But what will happen in ten or twenty years?
Mochen Capital's presence in this city is quite substantial.
The restaurant is simply decorated, but it is always packed with customers.
When Ah Chen and his group arrived, it was peak time, and they waited for half an hour before they got a secluded spot.
On the contrary, the four people, including Joey, who brought Tang Aran, Ayong, and Azhen later, actually got a good spot.
This made Joey a little flustered.
She thought to herself, "She got a good position as a subordinate, while the big boss and president are sitting in some remote corner. Does she not want to work here anymore?"
But you can't blame her for that; it was the CEO who wouldn't let her make reservations in advance or go to upscale restaurants.
But now--
She quickly went over and leaned down to whisper in Ah Mo's ear, "President, would you like to change seats? There are private rooms upstairs."
"Never mind that for now, if they— um—"
Before Amo could finish speaking, Achen, who had just peeled the shrimp, stuffed it directly into her mouth.
This scene left She Ling, who was on the other side, dumbfounded. She thought to herself, "Mu Achen, can you please stop doing this? Can't you see how envious I am?"
But Joey, as his assistant, was also surprised.
Because up to this point, the big boss hasn't said a single word to her.
She felt that her boss was very cold, so she wondered if the big boss was difficult to get along with.
But now this--
Not only that, the usually strict and ruthless CEO actually started acting cute with his boss:
"Stop fooling around, let's have a proper conversation."
Seeing this, Joey quietly retreated.
However, as she turned around, she still secretly glanced at Ah Chen.
So young!
A billionaire with billions in assets, yet dressed so simply. Let alone walking down the street, even sitting in this position right now, who would guess he's a bachelor?
After saying this, Amo opened a few bottles of ice-cold beer for Achen and placed them beside him.
One hour later--
After recounting her experiences after leaving Qiandong, She Ling explained how she became a small factory owner.
Ah Chen simply recounted his story.
Then, he picked up the bottle and said to She Ling, "Come on, squad leader, let's drink to our misfortunes back then, and to the fact that we can meet again after so many years!"
"One isn't enough! We have to do three."
"OK!"
Bang--
The bottles clinked together, making a crisp sound.
after--
*Thud!*
One bottle per minute, both of them finished within three minutes.
At this moment, She Ling's mind was filled with memories.
Even if she had other thoughts about Mu Achen, they would never come true.
After all, they're already married.
Although this is not Miao territory, going to provoke a married Miao man and ruin his marriage is suicidal.
Moreover, Mu Achen's wife is a holy maiden of Miao territory, the most beautiful girl in the Miao family whom she can never reach.
then--
Bang!
She opened the bottle, twisted the cap, and said to Amo, "It was because of Mu Achen that I was able to meet you, Holy Maiden. You even helped me solve a big problem. I have no way to repay you, so I'll drink this first as a sign of respect."
“You and Achen were classmates, and this isn’t Miao territory, so just call me by my name.” Amo casually downed a bottle of beer.
She can hold her liquor really well!
Not to mention beer, she can even pour strong liquor directly from the bottle.
She Ling said, "Rituals must not be abandoned! This is what my mother always told me."
Amo opened her mouth and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Yao ethnic group, right?"
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