Chapter 102 Beauty is very important
"Zhao Ruolin's patent has yielded results. The product will be officially put into production soon, and profits will be visible within six months at the latest. The marketing department estimates that if optimistically, it can generate over 1 billion in profits within a year..."
The big boss suddenly started talking about business.
"Oh, you don't have to tell me that. I don't understand your calculation formulas. I can just collect the money directly. Oh, should I find a specialized financial company to help me manage my assets? I think I'm going to be a wealthy woman.
When you gave me your share of money, my second sister was about to give me hers as well.
Wow, that’s a lot of money.”
Miss Ye’s mind is full of ￥￥￥￥￥ at this moment.
Developed, developed.
"Given the size of your assets, you could open a small company and manage them yourself. However, when it comes to investing, the risk is relatively lower with a large company. Alternatively, you could set up a fund and have it managed by a trustee."
This is serious business, and Jiang Fanyu gave advice very seriously.
"Yeah, yeah, I'll go research it later."
"Let Qi Huai organize the information and send it to you tomorrow."
"That's great, thank you so much. I don't even know where to start."
[I turned around and showed the information to my second sister. Perfect.]
Jiang Fanyu:! ! !
You have to go through your second sister's hands before you feel at ease about everything, right?
What's going on? We're all villains, and I'm the ultimate villain behind them all. Is my ability untrustworthy? Or is it my character? What's wrong with me? Is my villain persona designed to rip off those around me, or what? Is that why I'm telling you to be on guard against me?
"Did Mom call you?"
"Um."
Mrs. Jiang called her and said that she was going on a trip abroad with her group of close friends in two days.
She was hit hard yesterday at a small gathering. Her friends all had grandchildren, and two of them who always liked to compare themselves with her were very sarcastic, saying that they envied her son who was still free at the age of 30 and could do whatever he wanted.
She also said that she was already past retirement age and could just live a good life. Unlike them, they were exhausted from worrying about their grandchildren's growth every day.
I asked her again, when will her celebrity be able to choose the right one from among the thousands of daughters-in-law? Aren't there tens of millions of people crying and calling her husband online?
Mrs. Jiang, Ms. Wen Yutang, was so angry that she immediately revealed how great her beloved daughter-in-law was. She had a good family background, was beautiful, had a good figure, a good personality, and was filial.
Anyway, just praise it to the utmost.
Then her old girlfriends asked her to show it.
She agreed on impulse.
I invited my old girlfriends to dinner at my house tomorrow and promised to introduce my daughter-in-law to them.
He also knew that his son was useless, unable to make decisions or manage the household. Telling his son about this was basically pointless. He simply called Ye Mengyu and told her about it.
Ye Mengyu agreed without hesitation and went home to support her mother-in-law.
It's not that the cheap mother-in-law's contract may expire in three years, but because Ms. Wen is a major client of Ms. Ye's gallery and is her breadwinner, this face must be given.
"Are you not afraid of being exposed?"
Jiang Fanyu was puzzled. Why did Ye Mengyu seem to trust everyone except him?
"Don't worry. Anyone who can maintain a friendship with Mrs. Jiang for decades must have good character."
Just because they have a quarrel or something doesn't mean their relationship is really bad. Who doesn't quarrel with their best friend from time to time? They can quarrel when they should, and they can be nice when they should. It doesn't affect them.
All right.
"Then ask the driver to pick you up this afternoon. I have a video conference today, so I might be back a little late."
"It's okay, it's okay whether you come back or not. Anyway, it's me that everyone wants to see, not you."
"They're worried that I won't go back. They value our relationship as husband and wife."
"No, anyone with a normal brain would know that if our relationship wasn't good, I couldn't marry you. I wouldn't want to put myself in such a difficult position, and there's no need to do that."
Although this statement has nothing to do with the facts, now that her identity as the daughter of the richest man has been officially announced, things have changed.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about my second sister. Compared to her brothers and sisters who have a lot of luck in love, she had no money, no car, no house, and she had a seriously ill mother to support, so love luck kept her away.
Recently, she has become a hot commodity, with men and women chasing after her one after another, and there are more women than men.
The second sister used all her self-control to suppress her temper and not beat people into a pulp.
By the same token, Jiang Fanyu is outstanding and everyone has to admit this, but in the eyes of the general public, even if they are in the same circle, if they can think of a marriage, it has to be Ye Mengyu who marries down.
No one could possibly believe that the eldest daughter needed to sign a marriage agreement.
Every time she thought of this, Ye Mengyu would curse herself as a poor bastard. Jiang Fanyu was indeed against her. Even if they met a month later, she wouldn't sign.
Now, in order to avoid being kicked out of the house, I have to pay several times the penalty for breach of contract, and I can't even file for divorce.
If there weren't some sweet benefits, I really wouldn't want to endure this marriage.
She can imagine the happiness of a single rich woman!
But I can't enjoy it.
It's urgent.
"Okay, it's good that you have this confidence. I won't worry about it anymore."
Although he said this, Jiang Fanyu had made up his mind to go home as early as possible.
It’s not necessary to show off affection, the main thing is that my mother’s old girlfriends are all of extraordinary status.
Every time Xiaoyu sees new people, she will comment on them in her mind.
If one of these ladies has a family that interests her and reveals some business-related gossip, he would be able to take advantage of it.
This is very important.
He had heard that ever since Xiaoyu was forced by Mr. Zhou to live in his mansion more often, every time Xiaoyu came home, he would invite some people to his home, under the pretext of introducing his daughter to his friends. He had already figured out the real purpose.
And intend to follow suit.
Although he was bound by the contract and could not bring Xiaoyu to public events, it was not impossible for him to make it happen in a roundabout way.
Just like this time, it is such a good opportunity that we must seize it.
That's what he thought.
Ye Mengyu didn't know all this, and she was quite nervous. She was not nervous about who she would meet, but about her first appearance when Mrs. Jiang introduced her to her friends. She wondered how she should dress to dazzle everyone.
"A formal dress definitely won't do. It's too formal and inappropriate for a private family gathering. Casual clothes won't do either. They don't seem serious enough. Formal wear won't do either. A short skirt isn't formal. A long skirt? A dress should be fine. Let's go with a dress."
What hairstyle should I choose? Let my hair down? Will it look too plain? Do I wear it in an updo? Does it make me look older? Do I wear it half-up with small balls? Does it look like I'm trying to be young?
How high should high heels be? Too high, wouldn't that make me look frivolous? Too short, wouldn't that make me look weak? Thick heels are too conservative, right? Thin heels, really, have to be thin..."
While flipping through the album to choose clothes, taking care of my skin, and muttering to myself.
Beauty, this is very important.
It has nothing to do with others.
Whenever she appears, she has to be beautiful.
This is the most important thing.
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