Lou Fengyun stood nervously in front of the fitting mirror waiting for Gao. Looking through the mirror, Meng Wanqing helped herself flatten the folds of the skirt behind the fire red cashmere skirt. Even the soothing jazz music played in the nearby record player could not relax her tension.

No matter when she was the landlady of a gambling stall or when she took care of song TIANYAO's wig factory today, Lou Fengyun always wore traditional Chinese clothes. When she was in the factory, she wore a comfortable pair of jacket, Tang pants and clogs. When she needed to go out, she put on appropriate cheongsam and high heels. Even if the factory made money, she never wore this kind of clothes. It is said that she bought it from a British department store to make a sample, It was imitated by Meng Chengzhi, Meng Wanqing's father. It is said that women working in large British companies only wear cashmere skirts.

"Here's another brooch." Meng Wanqing took out a Silver Rose Brooch from the jewelry box on the dressing table next to her and pinned it on Lou Fengyun's chest.

After helping Lou Fengyun fasten the brooch, Meng Wanqing stepped back and looked at Lou Fengyun in the mirror. His voice was still faint: "it seems that there are still some shortcomings."

In the mirror, Lou Fengyun's hair was tied into a simple and atmospheric bun, and the earrings and gold ornaments she wore on her ears were also replaced with crystal earrings. She was dressed in a fiery red cashmere skirt uniform, which perfectly outlined Lou Fengyun's curvaceous and exquisite figure. The skirt wrapped her knees, revealing only a snow-white leg covered with glass stockings and a pair of high-heeled shoes on the floor.

"Still missing a necklace." Meng Wanqing took out a pearl necklace from the jewelry box and hung it around Lou Fengyun's neck. Only then did he seriously say, "now he looks like a factory owner."

Lou Fengyun looked down at her dress and smiled at herself: "what factory owner, he just feels like a monkey, waiting to be teased by everyone."

After that, Lou Fengyun looked at the furnishings in Meng Wanqing's boudoir, a double bed, an ancient mahogany dressing table, two pots of evening mist flowers in front of the window, a Western record player, a bookshelf and a writing desk. On the bookshelf, there were many foreign clothing and jewelry magazines and some Chinese classical poems. There was a small room next door, It is used as a wardrobe for Meng Wanqing to display clothes.

Just looking at Meng Wanqing's boudoir, you can imagine that this woman is now living a relaxed freehand brushwork. The envy in Lou Fengyun's tone can't hide: "ah Yao is very kind to you."

Anji pelis and Lou Fengyun, who were instructed by song TIANYAO, seemed like a spinning top that couldn't stop. Only Meng Wanqing always seemed to be leisurely. When her father's tailor business was busy, she preferred to help. There were other workers who didn't want to help. Instead, she learned some new dishes and flowers in the kitchen. The rest of the time, Looking at magazines, reading poems and going shopping in department stores are almost all of Meng Wanqing's life.

Lou Fengyun even knew that song TIANYAO was sometimes tired or drunk, and would come to Meng Wanqing to sit here for a while or stay for a night. She would write some calligraphy on the desk and taste Meng Wanqing's new dishes. When she had enough time, she would even accompany Meng Wanqing to the department store to buy clothes and watch movies.

This is the life that women should have. Lou Fengyun thinks about herself. She is almost entangled by factory chores. Not to mention shopping, it is difficult to get a good sleep. Now she has to arrange to meet with other bosses who have built factories and start work only when the machines are in place. It seems that there will be more than factory chores in the future, and there will be no less entertainment outside.

The busier Lou Fengyun was, the more she felt that Meng Wanqing, who was cold and gorgeous in front of her, lived like a pure woman.

Meng Wanqing took out a bottle of perfume and helped Lou Fengyun gently spray two times in his neck and cuffs. He said softly, "this kind of thing does not envy me. Actually, I envy you, you can help him to share his worries, but I can not do it. When he is tired or in his spare time, he will think of sitting here. Instead, you can almost accompany him every day."

"If a man only knows how to think of you when doing things, it is the woman who doesn't treat you as a woman and only takes you as a helper. When he is tired or idle, he will go to see you." Lou Fengyun suddenly said two words like life sentiment.

Meng Wanqing looked at Lou Fengyun quietly with both eyes. Lou Fengyun smiled with self mockery and turned twice in the mirror: "I don't know if I'll be teased by those bosses if I dress like this."

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"Brother Xiu, you're about to graduate and your studies are over. Can you consider coming to help me and don't have to look for a job after graduation?"

While Lou Fengyun and Meng Wanqing were trying on their clothes, song TIANYAO asked kanglixiu, who was holding a round plain fried pea with chopsticks, from a remote seat in the lobby of a small wine shop on pokfulan road.

Kanglixiu turned a deaf ear to song TIANYAO's words. He focused on picking up a pea with chopsticks and sending it to his mouth. He closed his eyes and felt the taste. Song TIANYAO had directly scooped a spoon with a spoon and handed it to him: "brother Xiu, you can't eat three beans in ten minutes. You might as well use a spoon."

The other dishes on the table were made in the restaurant, except that the plain fried peas were made by Meng Wanqing. Song TIANYAO felt that they were suitable after tasting them. He also tried to cook for several times, but he couldn't do Meng Wanqing's Kung Fu of not changing the emerald green look even if the beans were soft. In order to meet Kang lixiu, song TIANYAO specially asked Meng Wanqing to make a dish he couldn't learn, Bring it to kanglixiu to see it. First pull each other's stomach.

Kanglixiu looked at Song TIANYAO discontentedly: "it's only when you pick up one alone that it looks beautiful and tastes good."

"But if you eat like this, even if the restaurant is closed, you may not be able to finish this dish," song TIANYAO said to Kang lixiu.

Kanglixiu took a breath and put down his chopsticks: "are you really doing business? Not bragging?"

"Really, why should I lie to you?" song TIANYAO nodded seriously.

Kanglixiu took a sip of rice wine and said, "what do you want me to do for you?"

"I want to pay you to open a newspaper office to make a newspaper," song TIANYAO said to Kang lixiu.

Kangli Xiu was stunned for a moment, then leaned out his hand and touched song TIANYAO's forehead: "Are you out of your mind? Let me help you open a newspaper? I graduated from the Chinese Department, but I can't do it by looking for a college student in the Chinese department. If you are the boss and want to open a newspaper, you should at least hire a famous and well-known editor in chief, and then invite several well-known authors to open columns, so that the newspaper can be started. Silly, you think opening a newspaper is looking for people How can a few college students in the Chinese Department write articles and publish them in the newspaper and then sell them for money? It's not that easy. Even the tabloid Zhong knows to find some writers who are good at writing about the love between men and women to make up anecdotes to please the readers. "

"Do I always look like an idiot in your eyes? How can I not know that kind of newspaper needs to hire a well-known editor in chief and author?" song TIANYAO asked kanglixiu speechless.

Kanglixiu took his hand back, took a drink from his glass and said disdainfully, "of course, don't you idiot sit in the library and read for two months? No idiot will come to see a college student and tell me the money to open a newspaper? Ah Yao, I'll tell you a secret you may not understand."

"What's the secret?" song TIANYAO asked when he looked at Kang lixiu and pressed down the urge to beat him.

Kanglixiu drained the rice wine, picked up a pea and put it into his mouth. He smacked the taste, shook his head and said, "the earth is actually round."

He talked with him seriously. This bastard treated himself as an idiot from beginning to end and focused on the plate of peas? Song TIANYAO was stunned for a long time before he choked out a sentence: "brother Xiu?"

"Hmm?" Kang lixiu filled his glass and promised song TIANYAO.

Song TIANYAO stared: "I'll kill you, who treat me as an idiot."