Ms. Qiao is proud of being favored

"He likes Qi Jiang very much." The boss's voice softened, and his expression became slightly warmer facing the boy.

In the end, Wen Jing and Qiao Xuan successfully bought two sets of tea sets from the boss. From Wen Jing’s mouth, they learned that the boss should not be short of money. All the tea sets in his house are antiques from different periods and are very particular. .

According to normal people, these should be placed up for viewing, and being able to collect so many sets is considered capable.

Qiao Xuan didn't want to take advantage of the boss and insisted on giving the money, the boss accepted a symbolic amount, Qiao Xuan had no choice but to do what she wanted and agreed to the boy to bring him Qi Jiang's autograph.

Now hearing the value of the tea set, I suddenly feel that Qi Jiang is not worth so much money, so I should send someone here.

Send a message to Qi Jiang, give him the location of the teahouse, let him have time to come, deliberately did not tell him the reason, it can be said that those who cheated him are extremely at ease.

After bidding farewell to Wen Jing, Qiao Xuan became more and more determined to integrate her national style with modern ideas on the way back.

When going to work the next day, Bailikai suddenly looked serious, frowning and reported to Qiao Xuan: "Recently, a new brand has been established, called Wenxin, do you know?"

"What's wrong?" Qiao Xuan shook her head.

Bailikai showed the phone to Qiao Xuan. Wenxin was recently launched, and the momentum is very strong. According to the normal principle, the updates alternate, and the rise of different brands means the decline of different brands. This is understandable.

But this question...

It was obvious that he copied Suzhi's stuff, imitated Suzhi's style, and set the price very low. This kind of behavior made Bailikai the most disgusting.

Although this kind of behavior won't go too far, things like high imitation emerge in endlessly, which will also affect them to a certain extent.

Qiao Xuan was also very speechless, this plagiarism couldn't be more obvious: "Let people keep an eye on that side, don't let the news from our side leak out, this time the update must be grasped."

After all, imitation is imitation, it cannot be put on the stage, and it does not have its own thoughts. It does not matter if it is not fixed at the bottom.

Qiao Xuan's mentality is not bad, she doesn't have the same knowledge as that Wenxin, if she really has a clear conscience, that's all, otherwise, I'm really sorry for the name.

"Sister Qiao Xuan?"

Qiao Xuan was not surprised when she received Qi Jiang's call, but she pretended not to know about it: "What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you tell me that there are my fans these years? You know what I look like today!"

Qi Jiang's voice was a bit broken, but she didn't hear any dissatisfaction. She wanted to see "the same kind" and was very touched.

"Okay, I have something good to see you in a few days."

Before Qi Jiang could ask again, Qiao Xuan hung up the phone first, ready to surprise Qi Jiang.Of course, it may also be a shock to Qi Jiang.

That afternoon, Qiao Xuan went to the cake shop and made a cake for Wen Jingting herself. Qiao Xuan's learning ability is fast, making a cake is not too... difficult.

When Wen Jingting got home, he found that the lights were not on, he was puzzled, obviously Qiao Xuan told him to come back first.

Just as he was about to reach out to turn on the light, he saw lights coming from the dining room. Wen Jingting put down his hand, walked over, saw the cake, and remembered today's day.

She relaxed her eyebrows and let Qiao Xuan drag her to work.

"Okay, let's make a wish."

Qiao Xuan looked serious. This was not the first birthday she celebrated with him, nor would it be the last. However, she hoped that every birthday he had would be happy and fulfilled, and that all his wishes would come true.

Wen Jingting obediently closed his eyes, made his wish, opened his eyes, and blew out the candles.

Compared with the cake in front of him, looking at Qiao Xuan with sparkling eyes, Wen Jingting wanted to eat her even more.