A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

Song Chi spent the entire morning in the office designing a suit for her father. Suddenly, she had an inspiration and designed a suit with innovative traditional Chinese elements.

She designed three in total.

These three models are suitable for middle-aged and elderly people as well as young people. The design styles are both casual and formal. They can be worn daily or when attending events.

After the design was completed, Song Chi was very satisfied.

There was a knock on the office door.

Song Chi didn't even raise his head: "Come in."

Xie Yaodong pushed the door open and walked in.

"Mr. Song, it's almost time for lunch. Do you need me to order food?"

Song Chi said as he packed up his manuscripts, "No need."

Xie Yaodong asked curiously when he saw the clothing design drafts she had packed up.

"Mr. Song, is this the dress you designed today? Is it a new style for next season?"

Song Chi paused and smiled.

"I designed them, but they're not on the market!"

She smiled mysteriously.

Xie Yaodong was even more attracted by her mysterious appearance.

"By the way, do you have any other work arrangements this afternoon?"

Xie Yaodong shook his head.

"Mr. Song, I don't have any other job."

"Then accompany me to the fabric market and buy some fabric with me."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Song Chi stood up, took his things and left.

Xie Yaodong followed behind her.

Looking at her back, his heart was beating wildly.

He still couldn't help but be moved by her, but after talking with President Mu last time, he would hide his feelings and not show them.

He will only keep this love in his heart and never express it.

The two drove to the fabric market together.

It was almost lunchtime and there weren't many people in the fabric market.

Song Chi took Xie Yaodong for a walk and found a treasure fabric shop.

This shop is a century-old fabric dyeing house.

She took a fancy to several bolts of cloth.

The fabric materials used are all of the highest quality and are entirely handmade, with even the dyeing using intangible cultural heritage weaving and dyeing techniques.

The color of the fabric is unique and beautiful.

And it has a unique charm.

Song Chi looked delighted.

These fabrics are not only beautiful, but also traditional and in line with the elements of her clothing design.

She could imagine how beautiful the finished clothes would be made from these fabrics!

The boss greeted us warmly.

"Girl, take a look at it as you like."

She to the boss.

"Boss, please pack these cloths of several colors for me."

When she came across high-quality fabrics, she didn’t even bother with the price and would just pack them up.

The boss was about to say something.

Suddenly, a domineering voice was heard.

"Boss, give me some new stock."

The boss saw the person coming and chuckled.

"Okay, Mr. Guo, I'll pack it for you."

As the boss spoke, he packed up all the batches of fabrics that Song Chi had his eyes on.

Song Chi: "Ah... Boss, I was the one who asked to buy these fabrics first."

The boss smiled awkwardly and said, "Excuse me, young lady. Mr. Guo is a regular customer of mine. According to the old rules, any new goods I have here are always supplied to him first. Please choose another cloth!"

Song Chi: "..."

She was speechless.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at Mr. Guo.

On the contrary, he was quite tall and pretty, about twenty-two years old. He wore a flowered shirt, flowered pants, and black leather shoes, like a butterfly.

The man caught her gaze and raised his eyebrows at her.

Song Chi muttered to himself.

Show-off man!

She turned her face away in frustration.

The boss handed the new cloth to the man for inspection.

The man picked up a piece of cloth at random, not really caring about it, and looked through it for a few seconds.

"Move the trunk of my car."

The man drove a flashy pink sedan.

He also puts a lot of miscellaneous items in the trunk, and if he's not careful, these items may stain or damage the fabric.

Song Chi felt sad when he saw such fine fabric being bought by someone who didn't know how to cherish it.

She asked.

"Boss, do you have any stock of these fabrics?"

The boss looked apologetic.

"I'm sorry, we don't have any in stock. Every piece of fabric in our store is made according to the intangible cultural heritage method. The production process is too complicated. It takes at least half a year to produce a finished product. We really don't have any in stock!"

Song Chi felt even more distressed when he heard this.

Such beautiful and scarce fabric was actually sold to such a person.

What a waste of natural resources!

I saw the boss was about to move the cloth into the trunk.

She hurriedly said: "Wait!"

Hearing this, the show-off man looked at Song Chi with a hint of smile in his eyes.

He pushed his hair in front of his forehead, pretending to be suave.

"Beauty, why, do you want to buy these pieces of cloth too?"

Song Chi glanced at him indifferently.

"Yes! You name a price, no matter how much, they should belong to someone who cares for them more, not be wasted!"

"Tsk, beauty, don't speak so badly of me. I don't know anything about these cloths. It's because my old man wanted to show off his culture that he asked me to buy them."

"You want these cloths? Let's talk about it. I'm not short of money. If you agree to two conditions, I'm willing to give them to others!"

Song Chi looked at him warily.

"Two conditions? What conditions?"

On the side, Xie Yaodong, who had been silent the whole time, looked nervous.

"Boss Song, be careful he might cheat you."

Song Chi nodded and said, "I know my limits. I will deal with him first."

The man said, "It's very simple. First, let's add each other on WeChat. If I have good fabrics in the future, I can share them with you as soon as possible. Second, it's time for dinner now. You can treat me to a meal and we can just be friends."

It's that simple?

Song Chi looked at him suspiciously.

These fabrics are not cheap. He doesn't raise the price. You just want to treat him to a meal?

Xie Yaodong became more vigilant.

Men understand men better.

The way the man looked at Song Chi showed that he was obviously amazed by her temperament.

I'm just saying this to get closer to you.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment.

half an hour.

Song Chi asked, "Are you sure that there are only these two conditions and you won't change your mind, or suddenly regret it and blackmail me?"

"Tsk, beautiful lady, who do you take me for?"

He lifted his bangs with a look of disappointment.

He might think this pose is cool.

However, looking into Song Chi's eyes, he felt that he was very stupid.

"If you insist on thinking the worst of me, forget it."

"Wait, I agree!"

The man smiled.

He said to the boss, "I won't compete with the beauty for the fabric. Give it all to her."

The boss was even happier when he saw the fabric was bought by someone who understood him better.

He smiled and handed the cloth to Song Chi.

After Song Chi checked it, he asked Xie Yaodong to move it carefully to the car.

Then, she settled the bill. It was indeed a piece of cloth that had taken her half a year to make. She spent more than 300,000 yuan on buying several pieces of cloth!

However, Song Chi was very satisfied.

She glanced at the man: "Sir, what should I call you?"

"Guo Chengjun!"

Last name Guo?

Thinking of the Guo family, Song Chi thought, it can’t be such a coincidence, he must be related to the Guo family!