Assistant Qiao, standing next to the president.
She dresses very fashionably; she's a typical career woman!
Comparable to the CEO--
There's no comparison--
Amo's Miao costume--
I've met the executives from Tangtang Capital, but I haven't met them from Mochen Capital.
No wonder Han Feng and Chu Yanzhou couldn't react for a long time.
Especially the wives of these executives, upon learning that this stunning beauty was the CEO and a Miao ethnic holy maiden, they were all—
Staring in disbelief.
After all, the Miao Holy Maiden has an absurdly high status and is an absolute super-rich person, yet she does housework?
Blood tofu!
They were wrapped one by one with special leaves and placed on the heated brick bed next to them, seemingly to dry out the moisture.
"President Saintess, please teach us. We'll lend a hand; that will speed things up." The executives' wives all gathered around.
Joey rolled up his sleeves, went outside to wash his hands, and came back.
Amo smiled and said, "Please sit down and make yourselves at home. You must be exhausted from your journey. Take a rest first. I'll be done here soon."
Lin Bei, Zhuo Nan, and Han Feng's mothers washed their hands and came back, immediately starting to touch them.
Lin's mother added, "I just took a look, and the method is not much different from that in my hometown, except for the leaves... It's okay, I'll learn to wrap them. Miss Tang, can you teach me?"
“I can do this too. My family used to make it like this when I was little, but we used blanched vegetable leaves to wrap it, just like the leaves used in the Miao area. The blood tofu didn’t look as nice as this one.” Han Feng’s mother said kindly.
Seeing this, Amo didn't stand on ceremony and started teaching them directly. Everyone worked together, and the atmosphere was quite lively.
As Joey packed her bag, she looked at Amo's Miao dress and said, "President, you look really good in this."
Amo smiled and nodded, chatting with everyone.
This left Han Feng, who was standing next to him, completely stunned!
This madman thought and thought, and finally pulled over a small stool and sat down next to Amo and the others, asking, "Sister-in-law Saintess, let me ask you something!"
"Exactly! You're a saint, and you do these things too!"
This is a question everyone has wanted to ask for a long time, but it's been difficult to bring it up.
Sure enough, when Han Feng asked the question, all the executives, including Su Qian and Lin Bei, perked up their ears.
Amo smiled faintly and said, "These are just small things. If I said I could drive oxen to plow the fields, you'd be shocked!"
"Using oxen to plow the fields?"
cough cough--
Han Feng choked!
The executives of the two major capital firms were also stunned.
That's plowing the fields!
"President, isn't that a man's job?" Joey asked.
Amo said, "In our Miao family, what the Miao men can do, we Miao women can do too!"
"In some Miao villages within our lineage, the happiest people are the Miao men after marriage."
Amo told the executives that in that village, the men did nothing but drink, and their wives wouldn't force them to do anything.
Wherever the head of the household gets drunk, that's where he sleeps.
Then the Miao woman took a small stool and sat beside her husband, doing needlework and waiting.
Once the man sobered up, the couple went home together.
hold head high!
The executives from the two major capital firms seem incredible!
Han Feng, that clown, actually asked, "Aren't the girls in this village pretty?"
Forehead--
This lunatic, can't he just ask that directly?
Lin Bei and Han Feng were speechless for a moment.
Han Feng's mother glared at her son.
Su Qian and the others listened with great interest and curiosity.
Amo nodded, "Everyone has different aesthetic standards, so I can't give you a precise answer."
"That--"
Just as Han Feng was about to ask something else, Si Wei's sister came to report that Lu Rui from Shanghai had something to discuss with A Chen.
"Let him come first."
soon--
Lu Rui is here!
He was visibly taken aback when he entered the room and saw so many people, especially business tycoons like Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan.
After all, he was in Shanghai, so he naturally knew how terrifying Mochen Capital was.
When his gaze fell on Yao Ye, he simply nodded slightly as a greeting.
Then, he took out a few pages of paper from his bag and handed them to Amo.
"Holy Maiden, this was requested to be revised by Prince Mu. We cannot find him now, so we can only trouble you to make a decision."
"Please sit down, I'll wash my hands."
When Amo came back from washing her hands, she called over the auntie from the main room so that she could take the food over to dry after she finished here.
Then she took the blueprints from Lu Rui, looked at them, and asked, "Are these the only improvements Ah Chen suggested?"
"Yes! These four pages have been revised by us, and everything has been changed according to what Prince Mu said."
Amo nodded.
She looked at it again and, after confirming that there were no problems, said to Lu Rui, "If this is all there is to it, there's basically no problem. Just do it this way! But you have to ensure safety, and also, fire prevention is absolutely essential."
"Rest assured, we will do our best to ensure 100% safety and nip the fire in the bud."
"Okay! Get back to work, and be careful."
Lu Rui had just left not long ago--
Jiang Ya and Tan County arrived.
"Saintess--"
The things they were talking about were all related to the Miao people.
Amo handled it very well.
This made Lin Bei and Han Feng's mothers secretly click their tongues in amazement, thinking that their sons should look for this kind of wife.
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