Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 385 Who said that the 'fairy wife' cannot be the 'good wife' (please give me your monthly vote!)

Have a thorn in your heart?

Hearing Liu Qianqian's point of view, Xiang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He stared at Liu Qianqian who was taking care of her skin, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then why are you so interested when it comes to investing?" Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang in the mirror curiously and expressed her curiosity.

"Wouldn't it be better to have more money?" Xiang Yang said half-jokingly.

"Okay, but let me ask you why you care so much." Liu Qianqian simply turned around and looked directly at Xiang Yang and asked.

They have a house and a car.

On the parents' side, if they want to buy a better house for their parents, or just buy a villa, it is more than enough.

But Xiangyang seems to only care about the growth of numbers.

Apart from being a little interested in clothes, I don't enjoy life at all.

"Who says I won't enjoy it?" Xiangyang rubbed his chin and defended himself.

"Then tell me, what do you think is tasteful?" Liu Qianxi wrinkled her nose, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he mentioned this matter.

"You shouldn't be buying those world-famous paintings to keep at home!"

"Ah, why should I buy that?"

"Then who knows." Liu Qianqian snorted, "Then what do you want to buy?"

"I"

Xiang Yang muttered: "Actually, it's not about taste. I want to buy a private jet."

"What did you say?"

Liu Qianqian thought she heard wrongly.

private plane

Early the next morning, at JCE’s home.

Little John's mood was not very high.

Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian almost got into a fight last night.

When I talked about this incident with my wife Laura on the way home in the sunny Mercedes-Benz, I also got scolded.

But this wasn't because Xiangyang wasn't interested, so how could we blame him?

I gave so many hints, but he didn't respond at all.If we say it all straightforwardly, then there will be no 'surprise' at all.

JCE, who was drinking black tea and listening to financial reports, also noticed something was wrong with his youngest son.

Seeing his son lowering his head and saying nothing while eating breakfast, he coughed lightly.

"What? Fashion week starts today and you can't attend because of the movie?" he asked.

"no."

Little John shook his head.

JCE is not a slow-witted antique. He remembered that his son came back in Xiangyang's car at midnight yesterday, so he deduced, "Is it related to Xiang? Did they have a quarrel?"

"It would be nice if we had a quarrel." Little John shrugged.

Xiangyang and I have such a good relationship, why would we quarrel?

And it’s not like there hasn’t been any noise.

"What happened then?"

"Actually nothing."

Seeing his father's endless questioning, and even his mother, who was making him coffee, cast a concerned look, Little John recounted in a few words what happened to Liu Qianqian's car purchase yesterday.

Of course, the focus was on how he was busy helping Liu Qianqian go through various procedures.

How did I give Xiangyang hints?

And how far he ran to buy dinner for Liu Qianqian.

"It's all Xiang's fault. He's too stupid."

At the end of the sentence, he did not forget to complain about Xiang Yang.

"You."

JCE didn't even listen to what his youngest son said.

What follows is complete nonsense, as if he can't understand it at his age.

He knew the temperament of his youngest son best.

Always stand at the front when good things happen, and immediately step back if there are any problems.

Just like a few years ago, the reason for stealing furniture and selling it out was to invite Xiang Yang to travel to Africa.Although Xiang Yang, who was in college at that time, didn't seem to have much money, JCE definitely didn't believe that he would do such a shameful thing just to impress his friends on a trip.

Hearing his father's deep lamentation, Little John also sighed.

I just did a bad thing with good intentions.

Although it's not just once or twice, Xiangyang will forgive himself.

Liu Qianqian isn't angry with herself, is she?

"Come here and I'll have a nice chat with you."

Seeing that his son was still in the mood to eat, JCE closed the newspaper and stared at Little John solemnly and said.

He didn't know why, but he felt a little itchy on his fingertips.

"Dad, I have to go look for the future. Today we are going to see a show together." Little John reluctantly moved his buttocks, but was unwilling to lift them up.

"I know I'm wrong, but it's not okay yet. Socializing for our young people."

"You, it's just thanks to Xiang that I don't care about you." Seeing that he still denied it, JCE lost his temper.

"He's arguing with me?"

Little John was stunned.

Isn't that how close friends should be?

"You have to know that Xiang is from China, and their culture is different from ours." JCE sat up from his chair, carrying his own black tea cup, and walked to the dining table.

"Even if Xiang is used to it, it doesn't mean that his family can understand what's going on between you.

Moreover, Xiang also got married, so he has to consider Liu's feelings. Do you understand? "

Saying that, he sat down.

He stared straight at his son, hoping that he would change his mind about friendship and not remain the same as before.

The changes brought about by marriage cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Maybe the two of us were used to some of the jokes in the past and it was nothing.

But it's different when you get married.

If something like this happened, Xiangyang might not care, and would just complain about it in a few words and then turn the page.

But what about Liu Qianqian?

Is the friendship between her and Little John so strong?

Can she, like Xiang Yang, accept this misunderstanding and not take it to heart?

If the relationship between her and Little John doesn't get along.

Does Xiang Yang need to care about his lover's feelings about this friendship to become distant?

After he spoke earnestly for a long time and explained clearly to his younger son such things that were obsessed with the authorities, JCE saw his son's eyes widening, and JCE felt that he had said enough.

He took a sip of tea and waited for his son's response.

"But friendship is the most sincere."

Little John muttered stubbornly.

although

Damn it, Xiangyang has changed.

Suddenly feeling sour in his heart, Little John suddenly remembered that if it were the original situation, Xiangyang would definitely drive him back.

Rather than just throwing him a car key.

"Thankfully, I helped him call the United States overnight."

Thinking of the pile of information printed by Xiangyang upstairs, Little John's mood became even worse.

When she woke up, Liu Qianqian felt that Xiang Yang's body temperature was warm through her thin clothes.

Maybe this is the happiness of being held in the palm of someone's hand.

Although it's a bit of a pie-in-the-sky approach.But who wouldn’t like this kind of pie full of love?

Besides, Xiangyang has always worked hard.

<divclass="contentadv">Feeling the gentle breath of Xiang Yang who was sleeping peacefully on her stretched out fingertips, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but want to press her whole body against Xiang Yang's body.

How

But that didn't stop her from pinching Xiang Yang's nose playfully.

Seeing Xiang Yang suddenly opening his eyes and waking up from his sleep because he was out of breath, Liu Qianqian couldn't help laughing:

"It's time for you to wake up, husband. You slept like a dead pig."

"Ah, oh." Xiangyang sniffed.

The bright sunshine outside the window has spilled into the house and shone on the bedside.

"What time is it? Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and whispered, "I want to go to the bathroom, please help me."

"Ah good."

As soon as she stood up, Liu Qianqian turned her head and motioned to Xiang Yang to lean down.

After a gentle touch, she began to take steps.

After a while, the two of them came downstairs after washing up.

As usual, Liu Xiaoli has prepared breakfast.

Although Xiang Yang and Zhao Xin would sometimes help, she was worried more often.

She had already eaten breakfast and was about to meet Xiang Tai and the others.

I saw that Liu Qianqian, who was a little upset yesterday, acted like a normal person overnight.

Liu Xiaoli felt that her daughter was too coaxable.

"Mom, how about I drive you there."

Xiang Yang smiled and thanked his mother-in-law.

"No, you two just need to be fine." Liu Xiaoli shook her head and said, "If Sissi feels cold during breakfast, help her heat it up. Also, I'll let Zhao Xin take care of the two dogs and stuff."

After some simple instructions, Liu Xiaoli set off.

As soon as she left, Xiang Yang went into the kitchen to prepare hot milk. Zhao Xin came to Liu Qianqian's side with a smile and whispered about yesterday's melon, "Hey, Sister Qianqian, are you reconciled?"

"Are we reconciled?" Liu Qianqian looked at Zhao Xin strangely.

"You are not."

"What's wrong with us?"

"." This rhetorical question made Zhao Xin feel that Liu Qianqian was a bit stingy. She was not allowed to eat melons anywhere under the same roof.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have gone out with Aunt Liu.

I don’t know if Su Chang and Zhang Liangying can find out.

"Hey, why is Brother Yang making coffee?" Zhao Xin asked curiously when he smelled the aroma of coffee coming from the kitchen, and then immediately frowned.

"Is Little John coming later?"

Because of what happened last night, she felt a little dissatisfied with Little John.

"Well, come over later." Liu Qianqian nodded.

"Let's eat and drink again." Zhao Xin muttered in his heart.

What she didn't expect was that just as Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian were finishing their breakfast, Little John arrived as promised.

It's like pinching something.

Can't he stop being so familiar and have a sense of boundaries?

"Uber information?" He stopped eating, took out a few pieces of information from the paper bag, and looked at it curiously.

It was established in 2008. Since launching the app in March 2009, it has only been operating in San Francisco so far.

The seed round was just raised in August last year, and it was still only US$8.

Isn’t that about the same time as investing in WhatsApp yourself?

Seeing that he missed out on the seed round of financing, as a time traveler, Xiang Yang couldn't help but lament that he missed the best investment opportunity.

"Xiang, this company is worse than WhatsApp"

He didn't want to talk at first, but seeing that Xiangyang had prepared coffee for him, Little John couldn't hold it back.

"Yeah, I know." Xiang Yang nodded.

"you"

Seeing that Xiangyang didn't take his words seriously, Little John swallowed them back.

He does this every time!

Doesn't he take his words to heart every time?

More than that, his attitude was simply indifferent!

never mind!The money you lose is not yours anyway!

If he has a lot of money, just let him pay for it!

Little John, who had just been educated by JCE in the morning, felt that helping Xiang Yang was redundant.

Seeing him turning his head indignantly while drinking coffee and stopping talking, Liu Qianqian bit her lip.

She doesn't understand men's friendship and bad taste.

It's not like she has never seen two people chatting without dealing with each other, and then arguing with faces as red as children.

Or they might be stupid and do something ridiculous together.

but

Little John has Little John's problems, and Xiangyang's attitude is also problematic.

The two of them seemed to have no brains or ears as long as they were not interested in what they were doing or saying.

Strictly speaking, this was the case yesterday.

Can't they just be nice?

With a sigh, Liu Qianqian picked up the milk and drank the last sip, then said to Xiang Yang in French:

"Husband, you should listen to your friends' opinions."

"Huh? I listen to him?"

Xiang Yang raised his head in surprise. Didn't the person who heard him travel through time in vain?

"Otherwise? Don't your friends' thoughts matter?" Liu Qianxi frowned and reminded:

"Then if it's not important, why do you ask him to help you prepare these things?"

"." Xiangyang was stunned, I didn't ask him to prepare.

Seeing that Xiang Yang was silent, Liu Qianqian continued:

"Even if you and Little John have differences about investment, you can't forget that Little John doesn't have to express any opinions. Your friend is so attentive to you, and you are the best to your friend if you show some patience to your friend. respect."

“After all, investment is risky, and there is a reason why Little John is not optimistic about the future of this company.

Don’t forget, your WhatsApp is not profitable yet.And neither are your stocks."

Yes, I am optimistic about the future development of these companies because I have traveled through time.

Little John.

Listening to his wife's words, Xiang Yang suddenly realized something.

Although, there are no good consequences for listening to Little John.

But he is not a brainless person.

At the very least, there would be a trap in the contract that would cause his own shares to be diluted, which was what Little John noticed first.

At the same time, Little John was also warmed by Liu Qianqian's emotional speech.

Xiangyang and I are friends.

Even if this guy is getting more and more self-righteous.

But I can't just watch him be stupid and pay for it just to see him embarrassed.

Otherwise, how could I have the nerve to eat and drink around him in the future?

Perhaps it was because of Liu Qianqian's words that touched Little John.

He no longer teased Xiang Yang about the technology investments he was interested in as before, but said seriously:

"Xiang, if you are willing to listen to my suggestion, I think you can talk to Musk about this matter.

Maybe he has a more comprehensive view. After all, he makes cars.

What do you think? "

"I think" Xiangyang swallowed.

The idea of ​​investing in Uber with Musk may indeed be feasible.

but

"You don't have to look at me like that," seeing Xiangyang staring at him, Little John, who had been serious for less than a minute, immediately showed disdain on his lips.

"I'm not interested in losing money at all."