Special troubles of rebirth

The next day, Saturday, Wang Yu went to the company to work for half a day as usual.

As a result, he received a call from Liang Wanying not long after he arrived at the office, asking him to go to Jincheng Real Estate in the afternoon. He said that Su Miaomiao and Jiang Qiao would both go there to help Su Miaomiao do the calculations and see what she could do.

After all, Wang Yu has made extraordinary achievements in business, and his opinions are certainly worthy of attention.

After agreeing, Wang Yu also touched his chin and muttered about Su Miaomiao.

"Art student, art major. Training institution?"

Wang Yu said to himself: "The industry prospects are pretty good, but with Su Miaomiao's character, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it because she's too lazy."

After rejecting this idea, Wang Yu continued to think.

"Independent art studio? This requires too much talent."

Wang Yu didn't even need to know more about it to conclude that Su Miaomiao was not this material.

"Then you want to go into stage art?"

Wang Yu then shook his head: "That's no good. If she is scolded by the director or screenwriter two or three times, Su Miaomiao will immediately quit. If you don't rely on this to make a living, why should you be angry?"

I thought about several professions related to Su Miaomiao's profession, but in the end I didn't need to think about it anymore. With my understanding of Su Miaomiao's character, I could directly deny it myself.

While he was thinking hard, Song Qiuyun walked in with a big box in his hand.

"Boss, you got your custom-made four-piece Yunjin cheongsam back from Jinling. I put three of them directly in the trunk of your car for you. Each box is marked with the name Vice President Shen. I helped you bring it up."

When Wang Yu got married, the Feng Guan Xia Phi was made of Yun brocade. Wei Yutong and the others liked it, so Wang Yu simply helped Wei Yutong, Pei Yanshan, Shen Mengyun and Zhou Wen customize a cheongsam.

These four pieces are no different from the fabrics Dai Rong used when she got married. They are no longer purely handmade products, and they are not embroidered with gold threads. They are simple machine-woven brocades.

Even the simple version took several months and cost tens of thousands per piece.

While thinking about this in his mind, Wang Yu suddenly had an idea and knew what Su Miaomiao could do.

Wang Yu, who felt better, smiled and said, "Help Mr. Shen make a cup of tea."

After saying that, he directly picked up his mobile phone and dialed Shen Mengyun's mobile phone: "Come to my office!"

He didn't say anything, just said a concise and clear sentence and hung up the phone.

Shen Mengyun's office was on the 37th floor. After receiving the call, she was confused and arrived at Wang Yu's office soon.

"sit!"

Wang Yu waited until Shen Mengyun sat down and motioned to Song Qiuyun to place the box on the table.

"The Yunjin cheongsam customized for you is ready. Let's see if you are satisfied with it."

Shen Mengyun's confusion turned into surprise, and she immediately opened the wooden box with hollow carved patterns. Inside, a royal blue cheongsam was stacked squarely in the box.

"Take Mr. Shen inside to try on some clothes!"

Wang Yu gestured to Song Qiuyun.

Surprised, Shen Mengyun did not hesitate. She stood up holding the Yunjin cheongsam and followed Song Qiuyun into the office.

After turning around a corridor, there was Wang Yu's suite. Song Qiuyun took Shen Mengyun to a guest bedroom with familiarity, and then sat down on the sofa outside.

While waiting, his eyes glanced at the door of the master bedroom not far away. The door was open, and Song Qiuyun could see a corner of the big bed inside.

The scene from the past few days came to her mind again, and she felt a little dazed for a moment.

"Xiao Song, come and button it up for me!"

The sound coming from the guest bedroom interrupted Song Qiuyun's thoughts.

Song Qiuyun stood up and walked into the room, and saw Shen Mengyun standing in front of the mirror in the cloakroom. The buttons she mentioned were under the armpits, and they were buckles, so she called Song Qiuyun to come in for help.

Half-crouching, Song Qiuyun helped Shen Mengyun fasten the buttons, then stood up and looked at Shen Mengyun in the mirror.

Shen Mengyun's skin was already fair, and it became even whiter under the sapphire blue cheongsam. Coupled with the charm and plump figure of a thirty-year-old woman, Song Qiuyun was stunned for a moment.

"How about it?"

As both women, Shen Mengyun had no scruples and walked around in front of Song Qiuyun: "It's quite close-fitting and the fabric is very textured. I'm a little fat, so I don't know how to wear it."

"It's so elegant, Mr. Shen. This cheongsam matches your temperament so well!"

Song Qiuyun sincerely admired: "If in spring and autumn, you take off your singlet and wear this outfit and walk to the Bund, the rate of turning heads will definitely be 100%!"

"You have such a sweet mouth, no wonder you can take over Guo Yuan's class!"

Shen Mengyun happily revealed some tidbits of information, and Song Qiuyun understood it as soon as he heard it.

Guo Yuan took over the position of director of the secretary committee of the board of directors, and became the boss's personal assistant, concurrently serving as deputy director of the board of directors.

The director of the board of directors is Misha, who is in charge of the administrative secretary. From now on, she will be in charge of confidential secretaries and assistants.

Before, she had been thinking about Qin Shiyu's position, but after a while, she also realized that it was impossible to reach the sky in one step. Now this arrangement is the most practical and logical.

She is no longer entangled and can accept this arrangement calmly. After all, she can stay with her boss and gain access to deeper secrets.

Once you are regarded as one of your bosses, how can you worry about your future development?

It was winter after all, and Shen Mengyun couldn't wear a thin cheongsam. With Song Qiuyun's help, she took off the cheongsam and put on her original clothes.

Seeing Song Qiuyun staring at her chest with an envious expression, Shen Mengyun's face turned red.

"Don't be envious, there are troubles if you are too big. I think a B+ size like you is just right."

After changing her clothes and returning to Wang Yu's office, Shen Mengyun sincerely thanked Wang Yu.

"As long as you are satisfied, I will send the other three pieces to Yutong later. The four of you are in a suit. You are not looking after anyone in particular, and you are not cold-hearted to anyone. You are treated equally!"

"Bah, don't compare Yutong with us!"

Shen Mengyun rarely made a joke about Wang Yu: "Because of you, Yutong has been defeated repeatedly in front of Shanshan. In the past, it was still a 40-60 situation."

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, then realized: "My sister always bullies Yutong?"

"How strange that it started when we were in the same dormitory in college!"

Wang Yu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Who will you and Sister Zhou Wen help at that time?"

"You don't know their fighting prowess?"

Shen Mengyun curled her lips: "How dare scumbags like Wenwen and I, who have a combat power of five, join in the fight? They killed us so casually, and it didn't affect their continued progress."

"Hahaha"

Wang Yu smiled and said, "No wonder my sister resents me so much!"

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Seeing Shen Mengyun's curious look, Wang Yu explained with a smile: "In the past, whenever my sister made a mistake with me, I would immediately complain to my aunt, and then she would definitely be in trouble."

Shen Mengyun covered her mouth and smiled. This could be regarded as Pei Yanshan's dark history, right?

After chatting for a few more words, Shen Mengyun left.

Wang Yu looked at the time and it was almost half past eleven, so he got up and went to the canteen downstairs to eat.

After dinner, Wang Yu did not go back to the 38th floor and asked Xiaoshuang to drive him to Jincheng Real Estate.