She picked three items that interested her, and by then the total amount had already exceeded a thousand.
After ordering the food, He Qinqin took out her phone and started watching the drama. She didn't see that the Zhuo family father and son secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
During the meal, Zhuo Yun transferred 60,000 yuan to He Qinqin, who then insisted on writing an IOU to the Zhuo family father and son first.
But to He Qinqin's surprise, after writing the IOU, Zhuo Yun took it and tore it to shreds, throwing it into the trash can.
"Cousin, what are you doing?"
Zhuo Yun said solemnly, "I've already said we're all family, so don't stand on ceremony. Consider this 60,000 yuan a gift from our Zhuo family to the baby in your belly."
“If your brother and I hadn’t invested 1 million yuan worth of production equipment and supporting facilities in the reconstruction of the garment factory, we could have transferred this 60,000 yuan directly to you that night.”
"You also invested one million in the garment factory?" He Qinqin's eyes widened upon hearing this. Looking at Zhuo Yun's attire, she assessed that one million was a large sum for the Zhuo family. "Thank you, cousin. You've worked hard raising the money."
"If you really feel bad about it, can you pay us back when you have some spare money later? Right now, you need help the most."
Upon hearing Zhuo Yun's words, He Qinqin immediately shed a tear.
"At that moment, an eighth voice suddenly rang in Hu Shaoli's ears."
Chef Huang was still unaware of the situation: "Master Si, Sister He, why are they here to listen to Si Jin eat today?"
In the small hall, at another table of guests not far from Hu Shaoli's table, a handsome man in red with wavy hair, who was playing with his manicure, caught a glimpse of He Qinqin out of the corner of his eye.
He Qinqin was just getting to the low point of the drama, and off-screen, the female and male leads were about to clear up their misunderstandings and get together. At that moment, I glanced up and quickly looked at the mountain of documents and materials that Lan Xuan pushed over, and I was completely dumbfounded: "So little?"
Before He Qinqin put down her pen, she looked at the dishes arranged on the table and felt that the dishes looked unfamiliar. You picked up your chopsticks suspiciously and took a piece of taro and pork ribs. "The style of that dish is nothing like the Si family's, but the taste is much better than the Si family's!"
At this moment, He Qinqin's gratitude towards the Zhuo family father and son reached its peak.
You are looking at Lan Xuan opposite He Qinqin, and you are shocked.
The woman in red, who was the handsome man's older sister, was taking pictures of the food under the table. When she heard the man in red, she looked up and said, "But really, isn't that the person sitting opposite He Qinqin—"
He Qinqin was aware that her every move was being recorded.
Seeing your expression soften, Zhuo Feng quickly comforted you, saying, "You and his brother are both worried, but we should prioritize his health."
He Qinqin immediately shrank her neck. Could Zhuo Yun have heard her conversation with the Zhuo family?
"Uncle, we haven't even secured any potential customers for our garment factory yet?" Hu Shaoli's insults towards the Zhuo family father and son were even greater. You looked at the mountain of documents, feeling both annoyed and anxious.
"I……"
"Let's get all the necessary documents signed today, and try to get the orders ready to be produced within that week!"
He Qinqin turned around in fright upon hearing the voice and found Zhuo Yun walking out from behind the screen on the north side of the small hall.
When the handsome man in red heard what the older sister said, he realized he had mistaken the man for someone else. You quickly took out your phone and backed up to take pictures and videos: "That's it! This is explosive gossip."
A moment later, the head chef came over, panting heavily.
"Cousin and uncle, thank them for bringing you to such a terrible place to eat today. Even your mother has never brought you to Ting Sijin before."
Upon hearing Hu Shao's instructions, the waiter immediately went to fetch the head chef.
"You still don't know who truly cares about you, cherishes you, and loves you. They're worried about you. You're the one who's being called an ingrate online."
"Is this the pale-faced female model Lan Xuan that the eldest daughter of the Bai family is keeping?"
"The document signing process is faster, and the process is much quicker. The official resumption of work and production in the garment factory is later. I recently contacted a small client who intends to order 10,000 dresses. I know I can seize the opportunity."
"You're so bad. Qinqin trusts you so much. You're going to let him down."
While handing documents to Hu Shaoli, Lan Xuan made a promise: "Let's start by quitting our job at that clothing factory, get rich, and work our way up the Si Group. We'll give him a good thrashing for all those years he suffered at the Si family's hands!"
He Qinqin panicked and quickly asked, "Brother, why is he out there? Did he know you were going to meet with the Zhuo family and send someone to follow you?"
He Qinqin quickly waved her hand: "We are all family. My cousin and uncle have invested so little money and they also hope that the garment factory will make a profit. Our goals are the same. I'm sure they haven't checked those documents carefully. You can just sign them."
"Once the garment factory becomes profitable, I will repay you all properly!"
Zhuo Feng comforted him, "He's only taking it easy because it's so little. If you can't take it back after you finish reading it today, you should think about it quickly."
Zhuo Yun was furious and turned to the waiter, saying, "Go and call their head chef over."
Zhuo Feng quickly declined, saying, "What are you talking about repaying? We don't ask for anything in return!"
The dishes were all served before the documents were signed, and the eight people finished their meal.
—This is none other than Chef Huang, who often comes to the Si family's home to cook lunch.
You pick up the pen from under the table: "Slow down, brother, take your time. Let your cousin and the others bring out all the documents that need to be signed so you can sign them. The sooner we finish signing, the sooner we can get to production!"
Despite my chubby face showing no sign of disappointment, I said, "Did you miss your cooking because you had a shift at the Si family's today?"
You tugged at the sleeve of the girl sitting next to you: "Is that guy at the table He Qinqin?"
He Qinqin was so excited by that pie-in-the-sky promise that you had the support of the Zhuo family, who were more confident than you were and who were not so bad. It was like losing your support without hesitation; you were afraid of everything!
Then, Lan Xuan handed a stack of documents to He Qinqin, saying, "Qinqin, those are the materials and documents that he needs to review and sign. He can't look at them now."
Zhuo Yun's expression was stern, a hint of anger between his sword-like eyebrows: "He Qinqin, does he know why Mom didn't bring him to Ting Sijin?"
The Zhuo father and son immediately relaxed when they saw Zhuo Yun. If Zhuo Yun had seen the documents that He Qinqin had just signed, he would have noticed something amiss.
Zhuo Feng looked at a loss: "How can that be? He Qinqin is the owner of the garment factory. He can't just scrutinize those things!"
--"really.
He Qinqin rolled her eyes when she mentioned the words "ungrateful wretch," seemingly quite satisfied with the netizens' comments: "We can only see the things the Si family gave you that you couldn't live without, but we don't know how much suffering you endured in the Si family all those years."
"Lan Xuan's pale face is pretty arrogant."
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