The next day, seven sets of fashionable women's clothing from the Summer Clothing Store appeared in Xiaoyu's room, all of them in Xiaoyu's size.
On Sunday, Xiaoyu took her younger siblings to see the carp in the nearby park. When they came back, they saw that their room was full of clothes and asked Aunt Feng, "Aunt Feng, why do I have so many clothes in my room?"
Her aunt prepares clothes for her every year, but the whole family gets three sets per person for each season.
A total of seven sets...
Did my aunt get a reward?
Aunt Feng smiled and said, "Xiao He brought these. She said they're all your size. They look good on you, and they're autumn clothes, so you can wear them to school in the capital."
Xiaoyu was so shocked she didn't know what to say. She went back to her room to look at the clothes, and they were all styles she didn't own.
Thinking of Feng Yunxia from yesterday, Xiao Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But this is too extravagant, a full seven sets, and they're all autumn clothes, they must cost five or six hundred.
Youyou couldn't help but say, "Sister, Sister Xiaohe really likes you."
Yes, I know.
Sister Xiaohe sometimes treats her like a daughter, spoiling and indulging her in everything. They've known each other for so many years, and Sister Xiaohe has never said a harsh word to her.
Xiaoyu took the clothes out to wash and hang them up. Looking at the clothesline full of clothes, she didn't know how to repay Xiaohe's gift.
Chen Qing went to the port city for two days over the weekend to handle company business. When he returned in the evening, Xiao Yu took him to the clothesline.
Xiaoyu pointed to the clothes and said, "They were all given to me by Sister Xiaohe."
Chen Qing exclaimed in amazement, "She is both rich and generous."
"Yes, she spent over two thousand yuan on me when we were in Hong Kong, buying me bows and arrows, supplements, and clothes. I felt a little embarrassed." Xiaoyu asked for help, "Auntie, can you help me think of a gift for Sister Xiaohe?"
Chen Qing thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you make some things that are just for you and your sister, like sister necklaces or something? She would be happy."
"Can!"
Xiaoyu went to rummage through her jewelry box, which was an antique. The box was now filled with various gold and silver items. She selected suitable gold and silver items and planned to find someone to learn how to make necklaces. It seemed that necklaces also needed to have patterns designed, right?
Xiao Yu pulled out her long-forgotten sketchbook and started scratching her head in frustration.
Chen Qing was still looking at clothes. She thought very worldlyly that if she had known it would turn out like this, she would have treated Xiao He as her best friend!
Look at Xiaohe.
That's so awesome!
He threw out seven outfits!
"What are you doing here?" He Yuxiang dragged his tired body home. It was Sunday, so he had left work early.
Chen Qing pointed to the clothes on the clothesline: "The total price is 630 yuan, all of which were clothes that Xiao He bought for Xiao Yu."
He Yuxiang: "So?"
Chen Qing: "So what? Didn't you hear me telling you to be more generous?"
He Yuxiang turned and left.
Chen Qing: "..."
This child is beyond redemption!
He Yuxiang: "I'm watching TV."
Chen Qing: "Here we are."
In the courtyard, Chen Qing held Youyou in her arms, and the mother and son watched TV and ate popsicles together.
He Yuxiang and his sister sat together, away from the two who would make noise later.
Xiaoyu went into the study and looked through the books with pictures in the house, trying to find patterns that could prove the sisterly bond.
Everyone in the courtyard except Xiaoyu seemed to be enjoying themselves, but in the abandoned warehouse of the family building in the height of summer, someone was kneeling and begging for mercy.
Yang Weibin recently wanted to acquire factories in China, but these factory managers seem to have lost their minds. No matter who they are, they all have to consult with the lawyers sponsored by Chen Qing.
There are too many people, so we can't provide consultations at the moment.
Then let's wait!
Waiting and waiting, until Chen Qing's chain stores expanded globally, the number of lawyers increased again!
Yang Weibin's face was ashen, his chest heaving with suppressed anger, and his voice sounded like it was being squeezed out between his teeth, "Your Shengxia brand sportswear is all over the radio and in the newspapers, how glorious you are, Deputy Director Du, should I congratulate you for helping Shengxia Sportswear Factory so much?"
He turned around abruptly, his eyes fixed on Du Wangqin with a venomous glare.
Du Wangqin trembled like a leaf.
Yang Weibin sneered: "I went to great lengths to get you into the position of deputy director of the sewing workshop, hoping you would help me out at a crucial moment, but what did you do? Last time, when Gangcheng acquired Shengxia Sports Apparel Factory, Chen Qing contacted foreigners in advance and made such a big fuss, and you didn't know anything about it. I've been asking you to shake up the morale of Shengxia Sports Apparel Factory, and you haven't done a single thing! This time, her chain stores are booming all over the world, and you just sit there, obediently blocking the deputy director position. You're really doing a good job as a deputy director!"
Du Wangqin stammered an explanation: "Mr. Yang, Chen Qing holds all the real power, everyone listens to her, I..."
"Shut up!"
Enraged, Yang Weibin swung his fist and punched Du Wangqin in the stomach.
Du Wangqin groaned, his body suddenly arched, and he curled up in pain.
"You damned piece of trash!"
Thinking of all the recent troubles, Yang Weibin grabbed his hair, forcing him to raise his head, and then slapped him left and right with his other hand, the crisp sound of the slaps echoing in the warehouse.
Du Wangqin's cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth cracked.
Yang Weibin seemed to be tired from hitting him. He let go of his hand while panting heavily and waved his hand into the shadows.
Two burly men who had been standing silently to the side immediately stepped forward.
The two men swung their sticks, avoiding vital points, and then targeted the most painful spots.
The sticks struck Du Wangqin's back, thighs, and arms with dull thuds.
Du Wangqin tried to curl up to protect himself, but to no avail.
A clear 'crack' sounded, and a piercing pain shot through his lower left ribs, almost suffocating him.
He collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, blood gushing from his nose.
Yang Weibin stared coldly at him until he could only groan weakly. Then he slowly stepped forward and crushed Du Wangqin's right hand with his toe.
Du Wangqin trembled all over in pain, pleading incoherently, "I...I...I was wrong."
Yang Weibin crouched down, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low, sinister voice, "Does it hurt? This is the first time. Next time, I'll take your life. Make good use of your injury. I'll make sure you get along well with Chen Qing and lure her to this place. If you don't do that, you're dead. Understand?"
Du Wangqin held a small piece of paper in his hand. He could no longer feel its light weight; he only knew to nod in fear.
Yang Weibin left with his bodyguards.
Du Wangqin sobbed and wept, feeling as if his internal organs were about to shift from the pain, but his family's lives were in Yang Weibin's hands, so he had to work hard.
With trembling hands, he held up the note, looked at the icons and building locations on it, memorized them, and then stuffed it into his mouth. He then struggled to crawl towards the door, and upon reaching it, he saw someone and cried out, "Help...help..."
When people returning home saw Du Wangqin, they were startled. Upon closer inspection, someone recognized him and quickly helped him up and asked him questions.
"Director Du, what's wrong?"
Du Wangqin was in excruciating pain, but he desperately tried to explain, "Some thugs came to the warehouse to steal discarded items, and I tried my best to stop them..."
After saying that.
His head tilted to the side.
He fainted immediately. (End of Chapter)
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