Rebirth: Outstanding

Lou Fengyun was a little nervous standing in front of the tall fitting mirror, looking through the mirror as Meng Yuqing helped herself to flatten the folds on the back of the fiery red cashmere skirt, even though the soothing jazz music was playing on the record player next to it. Ways to relax her tension.

No matter when she was a gambling shop owner or now she is in charge of Song Tianyao’s wig factory, Lou Fengyun always wears traditional Chinese clothes. When in the factory, she wears a comfortable double-breasted jacket, Tang pants and clogs. She wears decent cheongsam and high heels when she needs to go out. Now that the factory has made money, she has never worn this cashmere skirt that is said to be bought from a British department store and copied by Meng Yuqing's father, Meng Chengzhi. It is said that women working in large British companies would only wear cashmere skirts.

"There is another brooch here." Meng Wanqing took out a silver rose brooch from the jewelry box on the dressing table next to it, and pinned it to the chest of Lou Fengyun's coat.

After helping Lou Fengyun to fix the brooch, Meng Wanqing stepped back two steps and looked at Lou Fengyun in the mirror. His voice was still faint: "It seems there is something wrong."

Lou Fengyun in the mirror has her hair pulled up into a simple and atmospheric bun, and the gold earrings worn on her ears have also been replaced with crystal earrings. She wears a fire-red cashmere skirt uniform, which perfectly outlines Lou Fengyun's curvy figure. Coming out, the skirt wrapped around her knees, revealing only a section of the snow-white calf covered with glass stockings, and a pair of high heels stepping on the floor.

"There is still a necklace missing." Meng Wanqing took out a pearl necklace from the jewelry box and helped Lou Fengyun hang it on her neck. Then she said seriously: "Now she looks like a factory owner."

Lou Fengyun looked down at her outfit and smiled self-deprecatingly: "What factory owner, I just feel like a monkey, waiting to be teased by everyone."

After speaking, Lou Fengyun looked at the furnishings in Meng Wanqing’s boudoir, a double bed, a quaint mahogany dressing table, two basins of eve mist flowers in front of the window, a western record player, and a bookshelf. A writing desk, on the bookshelves neatly placed many foreign language clothing accessories magazines, and some classical Chinese poems, there is also a small room next to Meng Yuqing display clothes, as a wardrobe.

Just by looking at Meng Wanqing’s boudoir, one can imagine how easy this woman is now. The envy in Lou Fengyun’s tone can’t be hidden: “Ayao is so kind to you.”

Whether it’s Angie Peris or Lou Fengyun, Song Tianyao instructs him to be like a spinning top that can’t stop. Only Meng Yuqing seems to be always leisurely. When her father’s tailoring business is busy, she prefers to help. Yes, there are other workers who don’t want to be a helper. If they don’t want to go, they just learn a few new dishes in the kitchen and plant flowers and plants. For the rest, read magazines, read poetry, and go shopping in the department store. It’s almost like Meng Yuqing’s life. All of it.

Lou Fengyun even knew that Song Tianyao would come to Meng Luqing to sit for a while or stay overnight after being tired or drinking, writing a few calligraphy on the desk, tasting the new dishes that Meng Luqing learned, and even accompanying Meng Luqing when he had plenty of time. Go to the department store to buy clothes and watch movies.

This is the life that a woman should have. Lou Fengyun thinks about herself. She is almost obsessed with the trivialities of the factory. Not to mention shopping, even if she wants to sleep well, it’s hard to get a good night’s sleep, and now she has to arrange herself with those who have already built factories, just wait The other bosses who started working as soon as the machine was in place met.

The busier he is, the more Lou Fengyun feels that the glamorous Meng Wanqing in front of him is living like a pure woman.

Meng Wanqing took out a bottle of perfume, sprayed Lou Fengyun on her neck and cuffs twice, and said softly: "You can't envy this kind of thing. Actually, I envy sister Yun. You can help him share his worries, but I can't do it. Come, he only remembers to sit with me when he is tired or in his free time, but sister Yun, you can be with him almost every day."

"If a man only knows how to think of you when doing things, he doesn't treat you as a woman, but treats you as a helper. The woman who will deliberately see you when you are tired or when you are free is a woman." Lou Fengyun suddenly said Two sentences that seem to be the same in life.

Meng Wanqing looked at Lou Fengyun quietly with her eyes. Lou Fengyun laughed at herself and turned her head in the mirror two more times: "I don't know if I can be made fun of by the bosses if I am dressed like this."

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"Brother Xiu, you are about to officially graduate anyway, and your studies are over. Can you consider coming over to help me so that you don't have to look for a job after you officially graduate?"

While Lou Fengyun and Meng Wanqing were trying on clothes, Song Tianyao asked Kang Lixiu, who was holding a round vegetarian peas with his chopsticks, in a secluded seat in the lobby of a small wine shop on Pokfulam Road.

Kang Lixiu turned a deaf ear to Song Tianyao's words. He focused on picking up a pea with chopsticks and sending it to his mouth. He closed his eyes and felt the taste. Song Tianyao had already scooped a spoon directly with a soup spoon and handed it over: "Brother Xiu , You only eat three beans in ten minutes, so it's better to use a spoon."

The other dishes on the table are all made in the restaurant. Only the vegetarian stir-fried peas is made by Meng Xiaoqing. Song Tianyao found it to suit his taste after tasting it. He also tried several times in the kitchen, but he couldn't make Meng Xiaoqing's kind. Even if the beans were soft, they still did not change the emerald green eyes. In order to come to see Kang Lixiu, Song Tianyao specially asked Meng Luqing to make this dish he could not learn, and brought it to Kang Lixiu to see and win the opponent's first. Stomach.

Kang Lixiu glanced at Song Tianyao dissatisfiedly: "It looks beautiful when you only pick one up, and it tastes good to eat."

"But your way of eating, even if the restaurant closes, you may not be able to finish the plate." Song Tianyao said to Kang Lixiu.

Kang Lixiu sighed and put down his chopsticks: "Are you really in business? Aren't you bragging?"

"Really, why should I lie to you?" Song Tianyao nodded solemnly.

Kang Lixiu took a sip of rice wine, and then said indifferently, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"I want to pay for you to open a newspaper office to make a newspaper." Song Tianyao said to Kang Lixiu.

Kang Lixiu was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and touched Song Tianyao's forehead: "Are your brain broken? Let me open the newspaper for you? I graduated from the Chinese Department, but I don't want to find a Chinese college student to do the newspaper. Sure, if you are the boss, if you want to open a newspaper, you must at least hire a well-known and well-connected editor-in-chief, and then invite a few well-known authors to open a column, so that the newspaper can be opened up. You are stupid. You think you want to open a newspaper. Just find a few Chinese college students to write manuscripts and publish them in the newspapers, and then sell them for money? How easy is it? Even the tabloids know that they can find some authors who write about the love of men and women to compile anecdotes to please readers."

"In your eyes, do I always look like an idiot? How could I not know the kind of newspaper that needs to hire well-known editors and authors?" Song Tianyao asked Kang Lixiu speechlessly.

Kang Lixiu retracted his hand, took a sip of the wine glass, and said in disdain, "Of course, you are not an idiot who would sit in the library and read for two months? Wouldn't you be an idiot who would come to see me as a college student and ask for money. I open a newspaper? Ayao, let me tell you a secret that you may not yet understand."

"What's the secret?" Song Tianyao looked at Kang Lixiu, suppressing the urge to beat Con Lixiu crazy and asked.

Kang Lixiu drained the rice wine in one sip, then took a peas into his mouth with his hands and smacked it. He shook his head and said, "The earth is actually round."

He talked with him seriously, this **** actually regarded himself as an idiot from start to finish, and his thoughts were all on that plate of peas? Song Tianyao was stunned for a long time before suffocating a word: "Brother Xiu?"

"Huh?" Kang Lixiu filled the glass himself and agreed to Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao glared his eyes: "I'll kill you, bashing me like an idiot."