Chapter 133 The 80s Koi Little Wife 17
The money she and Liu Dashan earned was more than enough to support Lin Musheng.
This was the first time Ping Jiangyue took the initiative to kiss him. Hearing her words, Lin Musheng's throat rolled and he laughed out loud: "Then I will serve you well, and you support me."
"make a deal!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was lifted up by the man.
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a bad premonition: "Wait, what are you doing?"
"Serve you."
"?" Ping Jiangyue couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Damn! Who wants this kind of service?
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The next day.
When Ping Jiangyue woke up, it was already bright outside. The sunlight came through the curtains and fell on the bed.
Ping Jiangyue glanced at the bedside, but there was no one there.
Lin Musheng probably went to training, Ping Jiangyue got out of bed and started getting dressed to go out.
Before coming, she made an appointment with Liu Dashan to meet at a very nice restaurant.
Fortunately, Lin Musheng was still thinking about her last night and was tired from the car ride, so he didn't do anything too reckless. There were still two hours before the time she and Liu Dashan had agreed to meet.
After packing up, Ping Jiangyue left a note for Lin Musheng, then took the drawings and pass and left the army.
By the time she arrived at the agreed place, it was already an hour later.
She arrived early and Liu Dashan had not arrived yet, but he had booked a private room and ordered dishes in advance.
The waiter led her into a private room, poured her some tea, told her the time for the food to be served, and then left.
Ping Jiangyue was alone in a private room, looking at the drawings. Unaware that the waiter who had just left had returned to the cashier's counter, she took a deep breath and excitedly said to her colleagues, "That lady just now was absolutely the most beautiful I've ever seen in all my time working here!"
"And the clothes she's wearing look like they're from Jinghong. Last time I saw one I'd saved up for months and wanted to buy, but it turned out to be a limited edition!!"
"Jinghong" is one of the most trendy new brands in recent months. Every new piece of clothing is a style that has never been seen in recent years.
It is fashionable and of good quality. It swept the market as soon as it came out and became the latest brand pursued by contemporary girls.
Sure enough, several colleagues were interested in Jinghong's clothes when they heard about them, and they echoed: "Their clothes are selling like hotcakes! It's a pity they are so hard to find!"
"Yeah yeah!!"
At this moment, a sudden voice interrupted: "Little girl is just vain. What's the point of having beautiful looks and nice clothes?"
Several people looked at each other and looked speechlessly at Zhang Xiaoyan who was standing at the cashier counter.
Zhang Xiaoyan looked at the person who brought up the topic with a look of disapproval, and said with a smug tone: "Women like this really need to marry a good man, so that they can have someone to rely on in the future, just like my man..."
It starts again and starts again...
The few people who had just spoken looked as if they had eaten shit as they listened to Zhang Xiaoyan start to flatter her man.
This restaurant occupies a prime location and does great business, but it is not affordable for ordinary people.
It is precisely because of this that the requirements in all aspects are extremely high, including the waiter's appearance, height and academic qualifications. Although the requirements are strict, there are still many people who apply because the treatment here is several times better than other restaurants.
All of them were selected after going through layers of screening, except Zhang Xiaoyan.
Zhang Xiaoyan came from a small county town and married a soldier.
Her husband was a company commander in the army, and she was able to get in through connections with his friends.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Xiaoyan always acts superior, always talking about how great her man is and always involving her husband in everything.
It was fine at first, but after a while everyone got annoyed with her and no one paid any attention to her whenever she spoke.
Zhang Xiaoyan praised her man to the sky, and then stopped because her mouth was dry.
Seeing that several people ignored her, she didn't care and attributed it all to their jealousy of her and that their men were not as useful as hers.
Besides, a piece of clothing is nothing. After her husband Lao Liu competed with Lin Musheng for the position of battalion commander, she immediately asked Lao Liu to buy her one!
Just as I was thinking happily, I saw a burly middle-aged man walking in with a bag: "Hello, I have an appointment."
After saying that, Liu Dashan reported the private room number.
When Zhang Xiaoyan heard this, she realized that this was the private room number of the woman they had just been discussing.
She took a look at Liu Dashan. He was well dressed. It seemed that the clothes on the woman were bought by this man. But it was obvious that this man was not as capable as her man.
"Hello?" Liu Dashan frowned and looked at the waitress in front of him and called her again.
Zhang Xiaoyan quickly reacted: "I'll take you there."
Liu Dashan didn't argue with her, nodded and followed her.
Ping Jiangyue, who was waiting in the private room, looked absent-mindedly at the buildings outside the window. Just when she thought about buying a house, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Liu Dashan walked in.
Ping Jiangyue subconsciously raised her head and smiled: "Brother Liu."
After Liu Dashan said hello to Ping Jiangyue, he let Zhang Xiaoyan go out.
However, Zhang Xiaoyan was staring at Ping Jiangyue's face. Liu Dashan looked at her in a daze again, and his brows furrowed. What's wrong with the waiters here?
He called her again, and Zhang Xiaoyan hurriedly retreated.
Liu Dashan sat down inside. Ping Jiangyue looked at him and smiled: "Brother Liu, you have gained a lot of weight."
Liu Dashan laughed heartily when he heard this: "When you make money, the food will naturally get better, and you'll get fatter."
After saying that, he looked at Ping Jiangyue's thin arms and legs and said, "You should eat more too. It's not good for your health if you are too thin."
Ping Jiangyue heard his concern, smiled and handed him the sketch she had brought: "This is the latest drawing, take a look."
Liu Dashan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, whatever you give will sell for a good price in the end."
Ping Jiangyue was definitely the most talented fashion designer he had ever seen in his life. From the moment she rescued him from a desperate situation to everything that had happened to him until now, he had absolute faith in her.
"Oh, right." Liu Dashan seemed to remember something and took out the money he had brought from his bag. He pushed a thick stack of money across the table to her and said, "This is your portion. There are still new accounts that have not been calculated. I will give it to you after the calculation is clear."
"No rush." She still had the money Lin Musheng gave her in her pocket.
Ping Jiangyue looked at the money on the table without touching it, and asked Liu Dashan: "Brother Liu, you are familiar with this place, do you know anyone who can sell houses?"
Liu Dashan saw what she was thinking and asked doubtfully, "You want to buy a house? Don't you already have a place to live?"
Ping Jiangyue took a sip of tea before slowly speaking, "After all, if you want to live here for a long time, you still have to own your own house. Besides, buying a house is also an investment, and it will appreciate in value in the future."
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