Zhou Sese was tactically silent.
I really don't know how to answer him.
Fu Chen smiled and said, "Sese, I don't force you to respond to me. I just want to be nice to you. If you feel bad, then just treat me as your brother and don't shut me out, okay?"
Zhou Sese was not completely unmoved by the fact that such a gifted child was so humble in front of her, but being moved did not mean being emotional.
Zhou Sese sighed silently in her heart, "Fu Chen, I just don't want you to waste your time."
Fu Chen argued, "If being nice to your friends is a waste of time, then does that mean everyone in this world doesn't even need friends?"
Zhou Sese: "..."
She always thought she was eloquent, but facing Fu Chen's sophistry, Zhou Sese suddenly felt powerless. "But friends should pay attention to reciprocity. You know I'm poor, but you still gave me such an expensive watch. Isn't it obvious that I have to empty my family's pockets when I return the gift?"
Fu Chen didn't expect Zhou Sese to use his own logic to confront him. He was stunned for a moment, then felt that this was indeed something Zhou Sese could do, and smiled with relief.
The small box in his hand nodded gently, "I was inconsiderate. In that case, I'll put it away for now. When you become a big boss, we can exchange gifts."
Finally, the gift was returned, and Zhou Sese smiled without saying a word.
Fu Chen sat down and asked, "So what do you want to do with Boss Feng?"
Paused.
He added, "I remember hearing that you made clothes. Do you want to work in Boss Feng's factory? But that doesn't seem like something you would do... Or do you want to cooperate with Boss Feng?"
Zhou Sese nodded gently.
Fu Chen was surprised, but said calmly, "I'm not trying to dissuade you. As a young girl, if you go to a businessman and ask for cooperation, you must give him enough leverage to make him look up to you. It can be capital or solid technology. Solid technology doesn't just refer to how good you are, but whether your excellence is recognized by the majority.
When I was abroad, I had two friends. One of them was much more accomplished in painting than the other. However, the other friend made many friends and broadened his channels to sell his paintings. As a result, his paintings became more popular than those of the first friend. It all came down to two words - reputation.
I have an idea right now. I'll help you open a small tailor shop. I believe that with your ability, you will be able to make a name for yourself within three months. By then, it will be Boss Feng who will be begging you for cooperation."
Zhou Sese tapped her fingers on the table.
Obvious hesitation.
Fu Chen's eyes drooped. "Do you think three months is too long? Or are you afraid that he will miss you?"
Zhou Sese laughed and said, "Neither. If I still have to rely on you to come here, then I might as well stay in the town and borrow money from you. When the coal mine makes a profit, I will pay you back. But I am standing here today, standing on the land of Sijiu City, which means that I still want to rely on myself."
Fu Chen nodded gently, knowing that he could not convince Zhou Sese, "Okay, then no matter what difficulties you encounter, just speak up when you think of me, and I will do my best to help you."
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next day
Wei family
Wei Feng got up early in the morning and was immediately handed a cup of warm water. Wei Feng subconsciously turned his head and thought it was Sister Liu, but it turned out to be a strange young face.
He frowned and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The eighteen-year-old girl, with youthful liveliness in her eyes and eyebrows, said, "Sir, my mother is your family's nanny, and the wife asked me to come over and talk to her."
It turned out to be Sister Liu’s daughter.
Wei Feng's expression eased slightly.
When she heard that it was the wife who asked her to come, she said calmly, "I understand. Talk to the wife more. If the wife is happy, I won't treat you unfairly."
The girl nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, sir. My name is Zhang Chunmei. You can just call me Chunmei, just like your wife."
Wei Feng took the water cup and took a sip. "Xiao Zhang, tell your mother that I won't be eating at home. I have a meeting at the company today, so I'll be leaving first."
Zhang Chunmei quickly ran to the sofa, picked up Wei Feng's briefcase and handed it to him with both hands.
Wei Feng took the briefcase in one hand and left the living room without looking back.
Zhang Chunmei held the door frame with one hand and couldn't help looking at Wei Feng's back.
Mr. Wei is so rich and looks good. My mother said that Mr. Wei is also very good to his wife. But even so, his wife wants to divorce Mr. Wei. His wife really doesn't know how to appreciate what she has.
That's the case.
Let her enjoy the happiness for her wife.
After a while, Feng Yingying came downstairs with her weak body. Zhang Chunmei immediately ran over to support Feng Yingying, "Madam, my mother cooked some millet porridge. Please drink some first. Eat a full stomach before taking the medicine."
After dinner.
Sister Liu and her daughter Zhang Chunmei accompanied Feng Yingying to sit outside in the sun.
Zhang Chunmei talked about the marriage of a colleague from her time at the dyeing factory. Feng Yingying listened with great interest until she heard that the colleague was scolded for not being able to have children.
Sister Liu said sternly, "Chunmei! Go to the kitchen and help me wash the dishes!"
Zhang Chunmei didn't expect to be scolded. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Mom, why are you so mean?"
Feng Yingying smiled, her smile covering up her loneliness. "Exactly. Why are you being mean to a child? She's right. What else can a woman do if she can't have children? Did your colleague end up getting divorced?"
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