Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Coming out of the shopping mall, Wen Li suddenly grabbed Qin Shu's hand excitedly.

"Sister Shu, your friend is so amazing, he is the son of master tm!"

The excited expression of a little fan girl when she hears information about her idol is clearly displayed on her face.

Qin Shu was thoughtful.

She thought for a while and asked, "Since you like Master TM so much, why didn't you recommend me to buy that dress just now?"

Wen Li smiled and said, "What you are going to attend is a more formal business event, and Master tm's dress is designed for the show."

The implication is that although the clothes are beautiful, they are not suitable for the occasion.

Qin Shu nodded.

Back to the villa.

She searched the Zhang family's industry information on the Internet. It turned out that the Zhang family is indeed very famous in the clothing industry, and his Mofeng clothing belongs to the top clothing design company in China.

When she learned that Zhang Yifei's mother was Wen Li's idol tm master, Qin Shu had an idea in his mind.

Wen Li loves fashion design, and she is studying this major. If she can enter Zhang's company...

Just as I had this thought, the phone rang.

When she looked at the caller ID, she froze for a moment and picked it up.

Wen Li on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant, as if she had finally summoned up the courage to call Qin Shu.

She said slowly: "Miss Shu, um... can you do me a favor and ask, your friend named Zhang, does his company need an intern assistant? I Want to try..."

Qin Shu pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

After hanging up Wen Li's phone, she called Zhang Yifei's number and told Wen Li's situation.

"Sure, the Huayi company established by my mother is to focus on her personal style of work, and it happens to be recruiting people recently. Since your friend is interested, let her go to the company directly. I will tell my mother!"

Zhang Yifei readily agreed.

"Zhang Yifei, thank you." Qin Shu said gratefully.

"We're friends, what's so busy! And that little sister named Wen Li is pretty pitiful, and it's not reassuring to ask her to work in a place like a bar. It just so happens that she is my mother's fan girl, You can also learn from my mother when you come to my company."

Qin Shu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, "Yes, you are right."

As soon as Chu Linshen entered the hall, he heard Qin Shu and Zhang Yifei who were sitting on the sofa calling on the phone, and they had a very happy conversation.

He frowned involuntarily, and asked quietly: "Have you chosen the clothes?"

Qin Shu took down the phone, looked up at him, and said, "Well, I will deliver it the morning after tomorrow."

Chu Linchen nodded his chin, and stood straight in front of Qin Shu, as if he had no intention of leaving.

In front of him, Qin Shu and Zhang Yifei had nothing to talk about, so they hung up the phone in a few words.

She took out the card and handed it to the man, "No, return this card to you."

"No hurry." After Chu Linchen finished speaking, he sat down leisurely on the sofa opposite her, tapped his temple with his index finger, and said, "It's better to do it as yesterday, and do it again for me."

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled lightly, "No problem."

She went to prepare tools, silver needles, moxa sticks, and ginger slices.

Chu Linchen closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the feeling of his nerves slowly relaxing under Qin Shu's manipulation.

After receiving acupuncture from her yesterday, not only his headache symptoms were relieved, but he even slept much better at night.

This woman is indeed capable.

Smelling the faint fragrance of wormwood, Chu Linchen closed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Are you interested in joining the Chu family?"

Qin Shu's eyes flickered slightly, it seemed that this was not the first time that Chu Linchen had thrown an olive branch at himself.