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Chapter 850

When Tang Wan'er saw the news, she almost fainted.

She spent a lot of effort to make Zhao Jing turn against him, but unexpectedly, she made a wedding dress for Bai Yangyang.

She now has mastered core technology and has completely solved the supply of goods.

This crisis has become an opportunity.

In just a few days, Huameng's orders increased significantly, exceeding all orders in the first half of the year!

Tang Wan'er restrained her anger: "How did you investigate the matter before?"

The person who designed wedding dresses for Bo Qing in his previous life has not been found yet.

The draft competition meeting is coming soon, and she doesn't want any trouble.

“Not yet.”

"Check it out!"

...

Zhao Jing left the imperial capital.

Hua Meng was resurrected, and orders skyrocketed, and the entire factory was in a mess.

Bai Yangyang dug up everyone who had previously had high salaries and bought a cloth spinning house with a large sum of money.

She stared at the dyed cloth herself and made great progress.

Qiu Shuang called out: "Yangyang, I watched the live broadcast. Congratulations, it's successful."

"Thank you for helping me with Mrs. Qiu, she gave me inspiration."

"What, aunt?"

Qiu Shuang was stunned. What does this matter have to do with her aunt?

"Mrs. Qiu recommended you and Li Ning to me before, but I couldn't figure out the trick. Later, I visited Mrs. Qiu again. Mrs. Qiu gave me a book. I learned it through and finally succeeded."

That book is actually not a secret.

Even those who learn to dye cloth will read the basic textbooks.

But there is a secret hidden in this book, and she will never be able to tell this secret in her life.

Qiu Shuang then realized that she had misunderstood Mrs. Qiu and catered to her.

Hang up the phone and head straight to Qiuyuan.

"Aunt, you helped Yangyang, why didn't you tell me before?"

"It's not considered help. You have read that book, everyone has read it, but she understands it." Mrs. Qiu held the teacup and raised her hand: "Come here."

Qiu Frost walked over and sat down.

"Auntie knows that you have always liked dyeing cloth. If you really like it, your aunt will no longer stop you and do what you want to do."

When the shadow of autumn moon was removed from the fabric spinning, the autumn frost was not allowed to dye the cloth.

Qiu Shuang is the younger generation she admires the most. She is interested in dyeing cloth and has talent, so she should not be buried.

Qiu Shuang hugged Mrs. Qiu: "Aunt——"

"Don't be moved in a hurry. If you can't achieve results, don't say that I am your aunt."

Qiu Shuang nodded and sweared: "Aunt, don't worry, I will do my best when I go to the imperial capital. I will let you know that I have grown up."

Qiu Shuang left Licheng and defected to Bai Yangyang.

With Qiushuang joining, the fabric spinning became more and more smooth. Bai Yangyang started a live broadcast that night and randomly picked a few pieces of cloth, all of which were of high quality.

The popularity of live broadcasts that night rose, and the supply problem was completely solved.

...

Zhan Beixiao began to investigate the designers who designed wedding dresses. He screened all designers in China who were in line with the wedding dresses that year, but found nothing.

The man seemed to have emerged from nowhere.

Never appeared before the public.

Tang Wan'er may not be able to find anyone he could not find.

Bai Yangyang was not discouraged and began to design a wedding dress.

Bo Qing personally prefers thin wedding dresses, but royal weddings have always been famous for their heavy and dignity.

Bai Yangyang plans to integrate the two, be dignified and light, and be both heavy and elegant.

Bo Qing had been worried about Hua Meng before, and finally solved his major problem. He immediately made an appointment with Bai Yangyang to go out.

The two made an appointment at a cafe near the hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the cafe, before I could sit down, I heard the sound of conversation coming from the window.

"Cen Si, I am now for your own good. You are in the imperial capital and have been under Zhan Beixiao's men all your life. It's better to go back to Huacheng with me. My uncle has already decided that you can inherit my position, isn't it good?"

Cen Si sat by the window, and the man opposite was obviously the General of China and Zhang Ziqin.

He is also Cen Si's uncle.

It was really unexpected that Zhang Ziqin came to the door now.

Cen Si shook his head: "Uncle, I am very satisfied with my life at the moment. I plan to stay in the imperial capital for the rest of my life and not return to Huacheng."

It was difficult to catch Leng Ning back. Now she will not agree to return to Huacheng.

Zhang Ziqin frowned: "Is it because of that model?"

That model... didn't have much respect for Leng Ning in and out of words.

"She is my girlfriend and my future wife." Cen Si put down the cup with a bang: "Uncle, you are an elder. I respect you, and please respect me."

Zhang Ziqin was scolded by his younger generation and couldn't hold on: "Asi, I'm for your own good."

"Uncle, I'm not interested in your so-called arrangement. If you refuse to accept the blessings of A Ning and me, then I won't force it, but please don't force it."

Zhang Ziqin's face turned pale because of anger. After a long time, he got up and left.

As soon as he left, Cen Si couldn't sit still.

But I never thought that when I got up, I saw Bai Yangyang and Bo Qing.

"Sister-in-law, princess, good afternoon."

Cen Si took the initiative to say hello.

"You didn't seem to have a very happy chat with General Zhang?" Bai Yangyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Cen Si.

Cen Si shrugged rarely: "Sister-in-law, I don't want A Ning to know about this matter. Please keep it confidential for me."

"I know this."

Cen Si left first.

Bo Qing looked at her back and said quietly: "He seems to be very different from before."

When we met before, Cen Si had a strong murderous aura, but now he has become more lazy and casual after cultivating his body and self-cultivation.

"Maybe it's Sister Ning's credit."

Bai Yangyang joked: "By the way, Sister Qingqing, I probably designed a draft of the wedding dress and I will post it to you to see it in the evening."

"good."

The two chatted until late, and after dinner together, Fei Li came to pick someone up.

"I've been chatting for so much afternoon, I should have returned the person to me." Fei Li grabbed Bo Qing's hand and refused to let go.

The thin skin of the face was thin, and it shrank a few times, but it was not successful.

Give up simply.

"I'll go first." Bai Yangyang smiled and said, "I'll leave first."

After he left, Bo Qing glared at Fei Li: "You don't have a video conference, how could you appear here?"

Fei Li has been to the imperial capital for so long, and a lot of official business in Huacheng is waiting to be resolved.

He was so happy that he was still in the mood to pick her up.

Fei Li held her hand and took her into the car: "Nothing matters is as important as your wife. I want to pick you up, otherwise I will be abducted tonight."

Bo Qing:...

"You say less. Yangyang and I are talking about serious things. How could we be abducted?"

Fei Li held her waist, held her to her knees with a little force, and wrapped her legs around his waist: "I received the news that there was a little surprise in Huacheng. I want to go back in advance. I will come back as much as possible before the draft competition conference."

He originally planned to wait until the end of the matter in the imperial capital before going back, but there was an accident there and he couldn't help it.
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