Traveling through the 80s, I picked up an actor

After chatting with Zhu Li for an afternoon, Jiang Li discovered that Zhu Li actually had some ideas about future plans. The two discussed for a long time and still felt that it would be a good idea to open a clothing store. On the one hand, Zhu Li had gained some understanding and accumulation of fashion over the years, so it would be easy to get started in the clothing business. Moreover, her previous connections in the entertainment industry would become her first-hand source of customers, so the business should not be too bad.

In fact, opening a clothing store was Julie’s first choice, but since it was her first time doing business, it would be good for someone to give her some advice.

"Doesn't Fu Jingchi have many businesses under his control? Why don't you ask him to give you some advice?"

Zhu Li smiled shyly and said, "He has businesses, but they are all men's businesses. He doesn't know anything about women's businesses. But he said that if we really want to do business, he can take care of the shop."

Jiang Li covered her mouth and laughed: "Then we have to give it to him. The shop he found must be good."

Later, Zhu Li and Jiang Li exchanged some ideas about store design and clothing styles. Although Jiang Li had never done business, she had seen a lot. She taught Zhu Li some classic styles, popular designs, and some marketing tactics that she had seen in later generations.

The more Zhu Li listened, the more surprised she was. It turned out that things could be sold this way, and clothes could be matched this way. How did Jiang Li know so much? !

If Jiang Li knew this idea, she would be ashamed. In fact, she didn't know much. It was the bosses and sales representatives in the 21st century who were too powerful. Jiang Li was deceived by marketing every day, and she understood it even if she didn't want to.

Upon hearing that Jiang Li was back, Wang Jingke, who had been refusing to take the Chinese medicine, became more cheerful. She no longer needed her aunt's coaxing to take the medicine these days. As soon as the medicine was ready, she picked up the bowl and gulped down the black and bitter medicine in two gulps, her mind full of hope that she would get better soon so that she could go play with Jiang Li earlier.

Wang Jing was a big mouth. She talked for a long time as soon as she came over. She knew exactly how many times Wang Jingruo and Le Changer had quarreled over the past year. Jiang Li felt both amused and surprised.

"Does your brother like Le Chang'er?"

Wang Jing pursed his lips in disgust and shook his head: "How should I know? He is so childish."

Sometimes it seemed that there was something going on between them, but after two days they would start quarrelling, and act as if they would never have anything to do with each other again. Wang Jingke couldn't understand it.

It’s impossible to control it. She herself has not made a living yet, how can she control that playboy in their family?

After having afternoon tea with Jiang Li and chatting for most of the day, Wang Jingke was so happy when she returned home. However, she found the house unusually quiet when she got home. It was already dinner time, so why was there no one downstairs? Where were her parents and her brother?

When Wang Jingke asked his aunt, he found out that Wang Jingruo had just been called into the study by his parents, and it seemed that they had something to talk about.

What were they talking about again? What trouble had her beloved brother gotten into? Afraid of missing out on the first-hand news, Wang Jingke handed her bag and coat to her aunt and ran upstairs. As soon as she reached the door of Wang Qingshan's study, she heard Wang Qingshan's angry voice.

"I really am! I am really mad at you!"

Following this sentence was her mother's soothing voice: "Hey, talk to your son nicely, why are you so excited?"

"Speak in a proper way? Speak in a proper way. Can your precious son understand? Can he hear clearly with his ears? Can he think clearly with his brain?"

Wang Qingshan has been working in the business world for most of his life. He is always down-to-earth and decisive. Unfortunately, his son is not like him. He is not ambitious and likes to fool around. He is old but still has no girlfriend. He has been seeing him interacting with Le Changer for a while and thought there was something going on between them. But as soon as he mentioned the marriage, Wang Jingruo got angry and said that they were forcing him to buy and sell and oppressing him.

Wang Qingshan was so angry that he almost died.

Forced buying and selling, is there such a good business?

"I just don't understand. What do you have to object to? Aren't you interested in Le Chang'er? Your father is helping you to get together, and you're not happy about it?!"

"Who said I was interested in her?"

Wang Qingshan was so angry that he almost blew his beard: "Is it boring that you stick with her every other day?"

"I just treat her as an ordinary friend. It has nothing to do with love."

Wang Qingshan was so angry that his chest heaved. He touched the ashtray on the table and wanted to smash it several times, but he kept telling himself in his heart that the child was his own and it didn't matter if he broke it, but this ashtray was a limited edition and he must not smash it.

After taking several deep breaths and guzzling a cup of tea handed to him by Jing Ruo's mother, Wang Qingshan suppressed his temper and continued, "Don't be stubborn in front of me. Anyway, if you are interested in her, just talk to her. We know the Le family well and have been friends since your grandfather's generation. If you marry their daughter, we have no objection."

Wang Jingruo said angrily: "What do you mean you have no objection? Why don't you ask me if I have any objection?"

Wang Qingshan was so angry that he couldn't control his voice and shouted, "What else can you say? If you don't like her, why would you risk your life to save her? Why would you help her find the murderer and drive away her stepmother?"

"That's because... because I can't do this and just watch someone die!"

"it is good."

Wang Qingshan was convinced. "Even if you are just helping her out when she is in trouble, you are old enough. There are only a few families in Hong Kong that are a good match for us. I think Le Chang'er is a good person. You can think about it carefully."

"Don't worry about my own business!"

Wang Qingshan was so angry that he slammed the table: "Don't we need to worry about it?! What have you ever done that we don't need to worry about since you were a child?! Look at the friends around you, every one of them is successful in their careers, but you are the only one who is not doing anything."

Wang Jingruo was annoyed that his father always compared him with other people's children. He was so tired of hearing this that he retorted angrily, "Don't compare me with others. I'm not them!"

Wang Qingshan obviously wanted to have a good chat with his son, but for some reason, every time he saw him, the conversation never ended well. He would immediately lose his temper, and the teacup in his hand would be the first to be hit. It hit the ground with a "clang" and broke into pieces, which even scared Jingruo's mother.

"Don't nag me. Marriage is a matter of parents' will. If I tell you to go east, you have to go east. If I tell you to go west, you have to go west. If I tell you to marry Le Chang'er, you can't say no!"

Wang Jingruo has always been a man who knows when to stop when things are going well and runs away when things are not going well. Today, he didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, but it was rare for him to be so tense with his father. He jumped up and shouted, "What do you mean by parents' orders and matchmaker's words? Do you think this is before the liberation?! I have the final say in my marriage! Don't use these feudal ideas to pressure me!"

Actually, Wang Jingruo was somewhat interested in Le Changer, but when he heard that his family wanted to interfere in his marriage, he was not happy about it deep down.

起来！ 不愿 做奴隶 的 人们！

"I'm telling you! If you want me to marry Le Chang'er, I won't! At worst, I'll be single for the rest of my life!"

Wang Jingruo slammed the door and left, and Wang Qingshan was so angry that he smashed the ashtray on the table.

The poor limited edition ashtray didn't escape the disaster.

Jingruo's mother wanted to chase her son, but was afraid that her husband would get sick from anger, so she could only stand there anxiously. When she looked up, she saw Wang Jingke hiding at the door, so she quickly winked at her and told her to chase her brother.

Wang Jingke hurriedly chased after him.

"Brother! Brother! Why are you walking so fast?"

"I ran away from home!"

"Where are you going? How long will it take?"

"I don't know. I'll tell you when I calm down."

"Do you have enough money?"

"I don't have anything else, but I have a lot of money!"

Wang Jingruo walked away without even looking back. Seeing that he was very angry, Wang Jingke felt that the situation was not right, so he quickly ran back to the living room and called Li Xingmu.