Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

The sunlight approaching noon shines on the green leaves, which is shiny and dazzling, making people feel dizzy.

"How about we go out and buy summer clothes tomorrow? Your aunt is out of town on a business trip these days, so no one is delivering clothes."

Wen Geyin's clothes are basically all custom-made, or his mother buys whatever she likes when she sees them while shopping. If he doesn't spend enough, she can have the clothes delivered directly to his home for him to choose.

Feng Huayang is different. She has to make several high-end custom-made products every year. Any new products from the brand that suit her style will be sent to her first, and the brand will also take the initiative to offer door-to-door service every quarter.

"Qingyun, haven't you gone shopping yet?" Wen Geyin shook Qingyun to let her come back to her senses, "Let's call Teacher Jin and your father along."

"Great!" Qingyun was very happy to buy new clothes, but she only wore those clothes three times at most and then had no time to wear them anymore, which was a pity.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Wen Geyin was a little dissatisfied. He felt that the location chosen by Cheng Yu was too bad and even the environment of the restaurant was not good enough.

The food here tastes okay, but the presentation is not good-looking and the color is not very attractive. Wen Geyin lost his appetite after just two bites.

Qingyun was hungry, but the food here was a bit too greasy. She had been eating a light diet for most of half a year, and the dishes basically tasted like seasonings, without the original flavor of the food.

The vegetables were okay, and the plate of fried loofah with eggs tasted best to Qingyun's liking, and it filled his stomach along with the rice.

Cheng Yu hadn't had such a sumptuous meal for a long time. The six young men devoured the meal in no time, which made Wen Geyin feel sorry for them.

It's so miserable. Starting a business is so miserable. I wonder if he was in the same miserable situation after he spent all his start-up capital on auction.

Huayang is so kind that she is willing to take me in even though I am penniless.

After finishing the meal, Cheng Yu felt a little embarrassed. "Hehe, I haven't eaten like this for a long time. Thank you, Yin."

Wen Geyin raised an eyebrow, "If you can't continue working here, come back to Fufeng Fort. I'll arrange for you to be a manager in the company or factory."

Cheng Yu bared his big white teeth and laughed. He shook his head and said, "When I give up, I will go to work for you, hehe."

"Work hard. If you have any problems, think about the adults at home. If you get humiliated outside, people will say that Fufeng Fort doesn't care about the children at home. How pitiful."

"Ayin, don't worry. Just lend us Sister Jinqiao this afternoon. We've discussed setting up the Qingcheng Game Studio. Qingyun will invest in it, and we'll invest in the technology as well."

Cheng Yu suppressed the bitterness and emotion in his heart and quickly changed the subject to talk about business.

"So you wanted to seek benefits for your sister. I was so scared that I thought you were doing something bad outside and didn't dare to tell your family. I was going to tell your sister to send Wu Geng to deal with you."

Thinking of Wu Geng's fist as big as a sandbag, Cheng Yu's smile was extremely flattering.

After lunch, Wen Geyin left Jin Qiao behind and took Qingyun to Fengzhou University.

"Brother Ayin, I feel like Brother Ayu isn't having a good life." Qingyun still hoped for Wen Geyin's help. The most she could do was provide some funds and her own ideas.

Wen Geyin has the support of the Wen family, and has connections and resources, so even the slightest leak would be enough to greatly benefit Cheng Yu.

"With only a bowl of rice and a jug of water, living in a humble alley, people cannot bear the worry, but Hui does not change his happiness." Wen Geyin fastened Qingyun's seat belt and began to tell Qingyun the story of Yan Hui.

Qingyun felt that if he just ate steamed buns and drank cold water and had to study hard every day, there would be no point in living.

"Because Yan Hui likes to read and study, he thinks these are nothing."

"Your brother Ayu also likes his current career very much. He is content with what he has, and he doesn't realize that he is not as well-fed as others."

Wen Geyin continued to tell the story of Song Lian's study. Qingyun felt that Song Lian was quite miserable. She couldn't do this for the sake of studying.

But if she was asked to do this for writing a book, she smiled and said that she could do it. She has loved words since she was a child, especially the rural literature of the 1970s and 1980s.

She started writing after graduating from college. She had no money to pay for social security and only had a little money she saved from part-time jobs. As long as she could have enough to eat every day, she really didn't feel it was hard. She was extremely satisfied with every minute and every second at her desk.

After listening to the story, Qingyun turned around and asked, "Does Qingyun want to do the same?"

"How could that be?" Wen Geyin was amused. "Qingyun, our family can't find such conditions for you. Studying is a very hard thing, so of course you have to eat and drink well."

"Your father worked so hard, not for you to continue to suffer. If you eat cold rice and drink cold water, wouldn't that be tearing our hearts out?"

"Qingyun, no matter when, you must consider yourself first. If you hurt yourself for others, you will make us so sad." Wen Geyin was a little worried that the story she told was too inspirational, and Qingyun was foolishly trying to learn it.

"Okay! Qingyun wants to eat delicious food and drink delicious drinks." Qingyun was relieved, and she said that the little kids she created could never believe in education through suffering.

When they arrived at Fengzhou University, Xiao Qilin and Brother Long were already waiting eagerly in Chen Musheng's office, and Chang Jin was already reporting his current progress.

When Wen Geyin came in holding Qingyun, Chen Musheng was still carefully looking at the changed parts of the first draft.

"Hello Uncle Wen, Qingyun Qingyun." Little Qilin pulled Brother Long to stand up. Brother Long was still a little nervous and his body was a little stiff.

"Hello, Uncle Chen." Qingyun called him obediently, his eyes always looking at Xiao Qilin and Brother Long.

After Wen Geyin and the others greeted each other, they put Qingyun down. Qingyun ran over and hugged both Xiao Qilin and Brother Long.

"Little Qilin, Brother Long, I miss you guys so much."

"Qingyun, my brother and I miss you so much, too."

"I brought you some delicious food, which I made myself." Qingyun ran outside and took four boxes from the bodyguard, one for Xiao Qilin, one for Brother Long, one for Ajin, and the remaining one was given by Wen Geyin to Chen Musheng.

"Brother Ajin, how are you doing?" Qingyun handed the box to Chang Jin, and then whispered in Chang Jin's ear, "I went to see Brother Ayu this morning. He was living a miserable life. He hated eating duck the most. He ate the whole leg of roast duck today."

Chang Jin was very surprised. He had been very busy during this period. He took some time off to care about his sister, talk with A Yin, tease Qing Yun, and tell her to take care of her health because he was scared the last time Qing Yun fell ill.

"Then I'll find some time to go see him. I want to see how he could have gotten himself into this state." Chang Jin was a little unhappy. Cheng Yu was his good brother, so how could he live like this without telling him!

"Qingyun, you must take care of yourself. The illness you had last time was so scary. The weather is getting hot, you can't stay in the cool." Chang Jin hugged Qingyun. He was a little heavier than the last time he went back, which was good.

"Hehe." Qingyun laughed, and seeing that Professor Chen was about to talk to Wen Geyin, he pulled Xiao Qilin and Brother Long outside to play.

Brother Long gestured that he wanted to stay and listen, so Qingyun and Xiao Qilin went to the farthest corner of the room and began whispering.