Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 370 Tickets

  With the news that Feng Yan is about to return to the team, Qin Qing's mood is inevitably a little depressed. After returning home, he usually wants to get along with each other intentionally or unconsciously.

  This harmonious and loving atmosphere once gave Oman the illusion of his own radiance.

  However, Qin Qing also discovered something wrong recently.

  She specially took time off to stay with Oman, but she found out that the other party came back later than her for several days, and she looked tired every day.

  Just every time I asked, Aman explained with a smile: “It’s rare to come to City C. My good sisters go out to play together. Don’t worry.”

  Although Qin Qing would send someone to protect it in private, she would generally not ask about the other party’s itinerary and privacy. Since the other party did not want to say it, she did not reluctantly.

It coincides with the completion of Allure’s third branch in City C. A new round of fashion shows will be held these days. The model is still the actor Tang Lin. The scene is more grand than ever. In order to control the number of visitors, the organizers simply I started the ticket sales, and the price was high in just one day.

  Due to the large number of temporary workers required to rent the venue, a dozen cleaning staff have been recruited these days. After the lunch break, we have to enter a new round of cleaning activities.

"Hey, this company is really rich. In such a big place, if you say you rent it, you can rent it. It's really bright." An aunt with a foreign accent was holding a tea mug and drinking water. Envy.

A local cleaner sitting next to her pouted his lips and said with a slight contempt: "I'm just saying that you outsiders have little knowledge. When the time comes, you will be a popular celebrity, and the appearance fee will be tens of millions, and the entrance fee alone will be enough. Rent ten such places. Do you know how much a ticket costs outside now?"

   "How much?" The aunt in the field craned her neck, her eyes shone a little.

  The local cleaner stretched out three fingers and spit out a number that their class would never imagine, "Three thousand."

   "What? That's higher than our salary for a month." The aunt on the other side gave a strange cry and almost jumped up in surprise.

  A ticket of three thousand, just to watch a fashion show, such high consumption made a taciturn middle-aged woman at the back also raised her head.

   "Hehe, Aman, even you are scared?" The local aunt glanced over, and raised her eyebrows somewhat triumphantly.

  Aman with sweat on his forehead nodded, hesitated for a while before speaking again, "...is it really costing three thousand, can it be cheaper?"

  She has always been used to living in large households, and wanted to calculate the money, so she seemed shy to ask questions.

   "Why, don't you want to buy it?" The local aunt couldn't understand her Bai Shengsheng's wealthy appearance, so her speech was somewhat rude.

  Aman lightly nodded her head, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips unconsciously, "My daughter is about to celebrate her birthday. She has liked designing clothes since she was a child, and I thought she would like this."

  She knows that her new daughter does not lack anything, and she can give very little. It is rare to encounter a gift that suits her, but she is shy in her pocket.

"Heh, design clothes? Do you know what design is? Don't treat children's graffiti as treasures. If they are really good, they would have made a fortune like the boss of Allure." The local aunt was full of contempt and disdain. She also has a daughter. She was pregnant by a man a long time ago. Now her life is unsatisfactory. So the first day she heard this middle-aged woman from the field talk about her daughter’s proud face, she looked at the other person as unpleasant. I said, this person can't be so lofty, he should recognize reality, don't think that watching a sky-high catwalk can become a master."

  Aman was blushing after being robbed and choked. It was not easy to offend people and lost his job, so he had to bow his head and stop talking.

It’s a pity that the aunt is in the mood, she won’t let this new woman out easily, so she pulled the person opposite and said loudly, “Hey, you must have never heard of it. The boss of this company is just one. Girl, and young, it’s great to start from scratch. It’s not like some people use it as a treasure in their palms, and actually don’t know what will happen in the future."

Seeing her talk more and more, Aman finally stood up unbearably, pursing her lips and hurriedly said: "You say I can, but don't say my daughter, she is a smart child, better than many people, if not, If it weren't for..."

  At this point, she could no longer speak, because of course the Qin family is not as good as a beast, no matter how rich it is, the Qin family has fallen, and Miss Luo Po is only insulting herself when she speaks it out.

"What is it? If your daughter is really capable, she will let you come out to do this dirty and tiring work. She must be truly capable of opening such a company so you can enjoy yourself, but ah..." The local aunt swept contemptuously. She glanced at it and snorted coldly, "People are different from people."

  Who does not regard their daughter as a treasure, and thinks that everything is good, but in fact, being able to work hard in society is the standard to judge good or bad.

  After that day, Oman was isolated. Under the influence of the local aunt, everyone consciously or unconsciously made things difficult for her. But the salary offered by Qingcheng was high, and she also included three meals a day. More importantly, with the internal price, she was able to get the ticket at a discount of 2,500.

  So she advanced the first month's salary, bought the tickets and went home happily and gave it to Qin Qing.

   "Huh? Oman, why did you have tickets for this show, isn't it expensive outside now?" Qin Qing was flipping through the design drawings in her hand, and the moment she received the tickets, she still didn't respond.

"Hehe, this is from my good sister. I don’t understand this. Just remember that you like to design clothes. Go and have a look. I heard others say that you have to make clothes. Yes, inspiration. Go out and see other people's, maybe you can draw a better picture." Aman smiled and pushed the ticket into the girl's hand, making a look that could not be rejected.

   "Aman." Qin Qing felt dumbfounded, and felt that it was necessary to popularize his assets with the woman in front of him, "Actually I..."

  But as soon as she said her words, when Aman was about to refuse, she immediately interrupted: "I'm tired, go wash first, don't you be too late."

As soon as    said, he hid in the bathroom as soon as he slipped a cigarette.

  Qin Qing held the neatly folded ticket in her hand, smiled softly with brows and eyes, and decided to surprise her again when that time comes.

  But when Qin Qing got up early the next morning, he could no longer see Aman.

   "What's the matter?" Feng Yan walked to the Liuli Terrace, and circled her into his arms behind him.

  (End of this chapter)