Chapter 191 Button Up
Upon hearing this, Song Yuqian quickly stood up and turned behind Jerry. "Then Mr. Jerry, let's not waste time. Let's just sign it early so that I can deliver the goods to you earlier. How about that?"
Everything that needed to be confirmed has been confirmed. Although no contract was signed during these meetings, Song Yuqian also took the initiative to explain the details of the cooperation, so the communication was almost complete.
Jerry signed the contract without hesitation.
When walking out the door, Song Yuqian stretched out her hand, "Mr. Jerry, there are steps here, please go slowly."
Jerry stared at her with his dark blue eyes and laughed, "Ms. Yuxi..."
Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, the bright sunlight shone on her face. She smiled slightly, "Mr. Jerry, I'll leave first. Call me if you have anything, okay?"
"I……"
Jerry wanted to say something, but he saw Song Yuqian quickly left with the contract.
The way she walked was not like a lady, but rather casually, even a little arrogant, but it didn't make people feel ugly at all. On the contrary, there was a unique charm.
The beauty of an oriental woman... mixed with the decisiveness of a modern working woman, and sometimes revealing the playfulness of a young woman.
Ah Zheng stood beside Jerry and followed Jerry's gaze. "Ms. Yu Qian is really beautiful."
Jerry retracted his gaze and looked at Ah Zheng, "Do you like it?"
"No, no, no, just admiring."
“Appreciation means liking.”
"Appreciation is appreciation, liking is liking, how can I ..."
“Who likes her?”
Jerry blushed for no reason. Maybe he just admired her and thought she was very special.
“I just admire it,” he explained.
"Sir, there is no need to explain. It is not shameful to like Miss Yuqian."
Ah Zheng stood straight. Jerry gritted his teeth and wanted to hit him, "Ah Zheng..."
"Sir, do you have any instructions? Do you want me to help you get Miss Yuqian back?"
"You speak too densely."
Ah Zheng nodded and had to stop talking.
The whole family breathed a sigh of relief that Xu Yi was not sick.
After Song Yuqian got the order, she became active in the studio and even distributed red envelopes to the employee group, which was very generous.
Xu Yi was unlucky, as others robbed dozens of dollars, but she only robbed a few dollars.
When Qin Moyu came in, she asked her, "Xu Yi, how much did you rob?"
Xu Yi didn't say anything, but asked, "What about you?"
"Eighty-six."
"Oh."
Xu Yi stopped talking. She didn't even have eight dollars and sixty cents.
For these kinds of luck-based red envelopes, could the amounts be a little more evenly distributed, so that some don't suffer from drought and some suffer from floods?
"how much you?"
"Three dollars and forty-five cents."
Qin Moyu stopped talking and sat quietly in his seat.
When Song Yuqian came in, she took off her coat and laughed angrily, "Sister-in-law, does my brother suspect that you are mentally ill?"
Qin Moyu looked at Xu Yi with interest, and then at Song Yuqian who was smiling in an ungraceful manner.
Song Yuqian put her elbow on Xu Yi's shoulder, "My brother is crazy. He actually suspected that you are sick. Do you look sick? Let me see..."
Song Yuqian lifted Xu Yi's chin, "Hahaha, not at all, she's so plump and round, are you sick? He's the one who's sick!"
Although Xu Yi was angry with Song Yanming, she calmed down a lot when she thought about how Song Yanming had promised to kneel down to her that night. "Song Yuqian, don't talk about your brother like that."
"What? I'm helping you..."
"You are not allowed to talk about my husband either."
Song Yuqian: "My husband? Ugh... Ugh... Disgusting..."
The software developed by Song Yanming is still generating continuous income. He and Qin Tai don't have to do anything. It is enough to just watch the daily income flow into his account like water.
Qin Tai was used to being lazy. When no one was around, he would put his feet on the table and said, "Boss Song, why don't we move to the city and build one? This shabby place..."
He was about to say that he was bored, but stopped himself and said, "I'm a little reluctant to leave this shabby place."
"If you can't bear to leave, stay a little longer."
Qin Tai smiled, "I don't care, the main thing is you, the prince of a consortium!"
Song Yanming kicked the leg of his stool and said, "Talk about the present, not the past."
Chen Xiaomei suddenly came in from outside and knocked on the door. "Everyone is here. I brought some food."
Qin Tai responded without putting his feet down, obviously not treating her as an outsider, "How is your grandma doing recently?"
"It's pretty good. I told all my relatives that you helped her make money."
"What does your grandma do?"
Qin Tai couldn't help but become curious. It looked ordinary, but so much money was spent.
"Just ordinary people. I brought you some refreshments. I bought them while passing by."
Chen Xiaomei was wearing a pink top today, with flowers decorating the chest area. She wore a white jacket on the outside and a simple short skirt of the same color, revealing her legs.
Qin Tai took a look and asked, "Aren't you cold wearing this?"
No woman likes to be judged on her clothes. Chen Xiaomei blushed immediately, "It's not cold, the bare legs magic weapon."
Qin Tai asked Song Yanming: "What is the Bare Legs Artifact?"
"how could I know?"
Qin Tai: "On what principle is this machine made?"
"No, just a pair of pants."
Chen Xiaomei said, lowering her head and tugging at her pants, a thin layer of it rose up, and Qin Tai finally reacted, "Oh."
He stopped talking and picked up a crystal shrimp bun and started eating.
"It's not ordinary for an ordinary person to come up with that much money. What does your grandma do?"
Chen Xiaomei just mentioned it briefly, but he brought it back to her point. She said awkwardly, "That's right, my grandmother's family has several buildings, and my grandfather's family also has several buildings. After my grandfather passed away, these buildings belonged to my grandmother."
Qin Tai suddenly put his feet down, "Landlady?"
"What are you talking about? It's just ordinary rent collection, it's not that exaggerated."
Song Yanming stood up and gave his seat to Chen Xiaomei, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
Soon, Qin Tai and Chen Xiaomei were the only ones left in the basement. Chen Xiaomei sat on the chair that Song Yanming had sat on, but only sat one-third of the way up. She stood straight, looking very well behaved.
"You should eat too."
"Ah."
Chen Xiaomei took a piece of cake and ate it herself, looking at Qin Tai, "Well, my grandma asked me to work here with you, saying that you two are very capable and I can learn something from you."
After Chen Xiaomei finished speaking, her face turned slightly red.
Qin Tai frowned and said, "Forget it, it's tiring to do this, just help your grandma collect the rent."
“When it comes to collecting rent, it’s a little less challenging.”
"Of course not. It's quite challenging. You need a good memory and a precise grasp of the data. Most people can't figure it out."
Chen Xiaomei smiled awkwardly, "I didn't feel it just now, but now it seems to be a little cold."
"is it?"
Qin Tai pointed at the air conditioner and said, "Go turn up the temperature."
Chen Xiaomei: ...
"never mind."
Qin Tai looked at her again, "You are cold and you still have your clothes open. Button them up."