Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

The president really fell headfirst this time.

I really love Yu Manhua so much.

"Miss Yu has a good figure and a good temperament. She looks good in everything she wears. The dress designed by the CEO is something that money can't buy. Miss Yu will definitely like it."

"Not necessarily."

Qin Beilian raised the corners of his mouth and gave a wry smile, he was not afraid of losing face in front of Yu Zichu, his confidant.

"That woman's vision is so high, she didn't even look at my person, let alone the dress I designed."

"President, Master Jian is in the living room, are you free now, do you want to arrange for Master Jian to come to see you?"

The internal phone on Qin Beilian's desk suddenly rang.

Yu Zichu helped Qin Beilian answer the phone, and the sweet and gentle voice of the little secretary Xiao Xu reached Yu Zichu's ears.

"President, Master Jian is already in the living room."

The pencil in Qin Beilian's hand stopped on the drawing paper, raised his eyebrows and told Yu Zichu, "Go and invite Master Jian here."

"Yes."

Yu Zichu nodded solemnly, turned around and strode away.

Master Jian is the king of embroidery in Huaguo. Master Jian's hand-embroidered works, even if it's just a small piece of square silk, can be sold for sky-high prices.

The noble lady of Xuanjing, the young lady of aristocratic family, may not be able to hire Master Jian even if she pays money.

Not only did the president personally design a gown for Miss Yu, but he also invited Master Jian to embroider the gown for Miss Yu. Does the president hope that Miss Yu will shine brightly at the old lady's birthday banquet?

After a while, Yu Zichu invited a woman in her 40s, wearing a cheongsam, with an orchid temperament, to Qin Beilian's office.

"Master Lao Jian is here, Master Jian, please sit down."

"Yuzichu, go and take out my treasured Biluochun."

After Qin Beilian asked Yu Zichu to make tea, he handed over the manuscript he had just drawn to Master Jian for review.

"This is the manuscript I designed. If Master Jian thinks it is inappropriate and needs to be adjusted, feel free to bring it up."

"President Qin, your level of clothing design has improved a lot compared to six years ago."

Six years ago, the wedding dress designed by Qin Beiyi for Yu Shutong was cut and sewed by Master Jian's studio.

Master Jian glanced at Qin Beilian's design manuscript, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Mr. Qin has such a good design talent, why don't you consider building your own brand? With Mr. Qin's superb design and the strong backing of the Qin Group, Mr. Qin wants to build his own brand. It's a piece of cake. It is a project that is sure to make money and not lose money.”

"Thank you, Master Jian, for the suggestion, but I, Qin Beilian, have only designed dresses for the women I love in my life."

"It should be a beautiful and elegant lady who can make Boss Qin spend so much time designing a dress."

"Yes, that woman is beautiful and elegant, and she is so good that I feel that I am not worthy of her."

Master Jian was visibly taken aback by Qin Beilian's answer.

Qin Beiyi is the most wealthy man in Xuanjing, and even in the entire Huaguo, and he is a man whom countless ladies from famous families want to marry. What kind of woman can make a big man like Qin Beiyi say such inferior words.

Could it be that this woman is more liked by Qin Beilian than Mrs. Qin back then.

"Mr. Qin's manuscript is very well drawn and there is no need to modify it. I will embroider the dress according to Mr. Qin's manuscript before Mrs. Qin's birthday banquet. I will definitely let Mr. Qin win his heart and get his wish."

"Then there is Master Lao Jian."

In a blink of an eye, it was November 22.

On the morning of the 22nd, around 09:30 in the morning, Edburgh Welfare Institute in Yu City.

"Miss Shen, it's really hard work for you. You came all the way from Xuanjing to deliver school supplies and daily necessities to the children."

"Principal Chen is polite. I came out of the Edburgh Welfare Institute. The Edburgh Welfare Institute is my home. Every child here is my younger brother and sister. Now I can change money and give it to my younger brother and sister. We should send some school supplies and daily necessities."

Shen Jiayan appeared in the reception room of Edburgh Orphanage in a custom-made body.

Chen Jiahua, the director of the Edburgh Welfare Institute, rushed over after hearing the news, saw Shen Jiayan sitting on the sofa, and greeted Shen Jiayan enthusiastically.

Shen Jiayan exchanged pleasantries with Chen Jiahua for a while, thinking of her purpose of coming to Yushi this time, she smiled and said, "Dean Chen, can I go to the archives room to have a look? Back then, I had a good sister in the orphanage. We were all adopted and lost contact, I want to go to the archives to find information about my good sister, maybe I can know where she is now."

Seeing Chen Jiahua frowning and hesitated, Shen Jiayan opened her clutch bag and took out a card from it.

"I'll go to the archives room to look for the information of my good sister. When I find it, I will leave the archives room immediately. I will definitely not cause any trouble to Dean Chen."

Shen Jiayan pushed the card towards Chen Jiahua.

"Dean Chen, there is 10 yuan in this card, which I earned from the endorsement. You can use this money to improve the lives of the children here, or to subsidize their studies."

The Edburgh Welfare Institute has been established for many years, and many facilities are old and need to be repaired.

Thinking of this question, Chen Jiahua hesitated for a while, and finally took the card from Shen Jiayan's hand.

"I would like to thank Ms. Shen for her support on behalf of the children. Generally speaking, the archives of the orphanage are not open to the public. Miss Shen, you are eager to think about friends, so I will give Ms. Shen an hour."

"Thank you, Dean Chen. I will definitely leave the file room in an hour."

The corners of Shen Jiayan's mouth hooked slightly, and a sneer of success flashed across her eyes.

She remembered that the girl's name was Nian Nian.

Knowing the name, it is a breeze to find the person's file in the file room.

Once you get the file, as long as the person is still in this world, you won't have to worry about finding it.

Find someone and get hair, and the problem of paternity testing can be completely solved.

"Miss Shen, please come with me."

Under Chen Jiahua's leadership, Shen Jiayan quickly arrived at the archives of the Edburgh Welfare Institute.

Seeing that Chen Jiahua was standing still, Shen Jiayan smiled and said, "Dean Chen, go and do your work. I won't mess with the things in the file room. If I find the information I want, I'll leave right away."

"That's fine."

Chen Jiahua nodded and left with confidence.

In less than half an hour, a file with the words "Nian Nian" written on the outer skin fell into Shen Jiayan's hands.

The corner of Shen Jiayan's mouth hooked slightly, and she untied the hemp rope from the seal of the file bag, and slowly pulled out a piece of A4 paper-sized file record from the file bag.

"Qiu Mingzhen and Mo Taihua's biological daughter is actually her!"

Shen Jiayan glanced down, her gaze stayed on the adoption column, and after silently reading the text in the adoption column word by word, her expression changed drastically.