No man could tolerate such a thing, Qiu Yun knew perfectly well.
Remorse is useless; what's done is done, so all we can do is close our eyes and move forward.
Besides, Cao Zhiming was too gentle in bed. She quite liked Mao Guangyu's assertiveness. The last time the two of them were quite intense. Qiu Yun had tasted the pleasure and was unwilling to give it up again.
Mao Guangyu sent Cao Zhiming away so that the two could have a date, and she couldn't let Mao Guangyu's good intentions go to waste.
Qiu Yun put her arm around Cao Zhiming and said, "The fact that the leader appreciates you means you have the ability. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be promoted."
Cao Zhiming was overjoyed. "I'm so lucky to have married such a wonderful wife like you and given birth to such a cute and intelligent son like Zhouzhou. What more could I ask for in my life?"
Cao Zhiming's mother came in carrying a laundry bucket. She had just finished washing the whole family's clothes. Qiu Yun, the daughter-in-law, had never done any housework since she came into the family. Cao Zhiming's mother did all the laundry, cooking, and childcare.
Cao Zhiming's mother was an honest woman and never complained. She thought that her daughter-in-law worked hard at her job and was exhausted when she got home, and she also had to do housework, so it was indeed quite tiring for her.
The old woman lived for her children. She only had one son, Cao Zhiming, and her grandson, Zhouzhou, was clever and adorable. Qiuyun had given the Cao family such a good grandson, so for that reason alone, she would never make things difficult for Qiuyun.
Cao Zhiming's mother smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you have a beautiful wife and smart children. No one lives as well as you."
Cao Zhiming was embarrassed by his mother's teasing, but he was content with what he had, and a harmonious family was the best thing. Qiuyun was not only beautiful but also supported his career. Cao Zhiming felt that no one could compare to his wife, so he had nothing to complain about.
Qiu Yun forced a smile.
The calendar girl's hair is permed, and the sample garment sent from Guangzhou has arrived.
Chu Yu originally wanted to go to Guangzhou to purchase goods, but she has been busy taking calendar photos recently, and Zhang Zhihe is keeping a close eye on things at school, so she simply cannot find the time to go to Guangzhou.
She came up with an idea: she would ask the shop owner, with whom she had left her contact information, to send her the new products with the item numbers attached. Chu Yu could then send a telegram to the shop owner to order whichever product she liked.
After the bosses delivered the goods, Chu Yu received them, inspected them, and confirmed that the quality was fine before transferring the payment to the bosses.
Chu Yu used this method to select dozens of new styles, no less than what she had taken when she went to Guangzhou. Mr. Chen from Wenzhou had also sent Chu Yu goods several times. Mr. Chen's goods were of high quality, and he was willing to spend money at the end of the year, stocking up on a lot of high-quality down jackets and cotton-padded coats.
The goods in Wenzhou and Guangzhou are quite different in style and workmanship. They are all imported from the port city, but Guangzhou's style is more Hong Kong style, while Wenzhou's style is more European and American. Perhaps because of the underdeveloped transportation and slow information exchange, the goods in the two places are less likely to overlap. Chu Yu also got a lot of goods from Boss Chen.
Ji Kai had several batches of tablecloths on hand. Having tasted the success of the clothing business, he wanted to invite Chu Yu to jointly develop new styles, so he sent Chu Yu another batch of sample fabrics.
Chu Yu sorted out the goods and, based on the inventory provided by the bosses, decided which clothes to use as the main attraction and had calendar models take photos for promotion.
The following afternoon, photographer Wang Qiuping from Beijing arrived at Deyang Railway Station.
This was his first time in Deyang, and he didn't know why he had come here carrying his equipment.
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