My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

Chapter 122 Custom Clothes



"Really?"

Zhou Cuiping also became excited.

In the past few days, she had been wandering around the downtown area with her granddaughter and daughter.

Almost everything she saw and heard seemed to be related to the Four Seas Corporation. There was no way around it; Four Seas Corporation's businesses were just too many, covering nearly every aspect of people's clothing, food, shelter, and transportation.

It was said that the boss of the Four Seas Corporation was also a great beauty.

Zhou Cuiping had even fantasized that it was her daughter. She wouldn't have to rack her brain over Qin Jianjun's two hundred thousand yuan if she could just get a few million yuan in pocket money from her daughter each month.

"Yes, although I don't have a high level of education, their subsidiary's main business is public relations and planning. They can recruit me to shoot for advertising, and if a director takes a liking to me, maybe I could even become a movie star!"

Zhou Nannan had fully inherited Zhou Cuiping's genes, being lazy and fond of dreaming unrealistic dreams.

But she had her advantages, too—she was quite pretty. With her open personality, she quickly hit it off with this old classmate she hadn't been in touch with for many years.

"Then... did your old classmate make any demands?"

Zhou Cuiping thought for a moment and asked. She was in her forties and definitely knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch!

"Yes... he wanted me to be his mistress! But I didn't agree!"

Zhou Nannan didn't keep it a secret from her mother.

"Hmm... Not agreeing is the right thing. Men don't treasure things that come too easily. But, don't reject him too outright. You need to leave him some space to fantasize, so he will work hard to help us!"

Zhou Cuiping pondered and spoke. She wasn't teaching her daughter to be a paragon of virtue; she was teaching her how to play mind games and keep men on the hook.

"I know, Mom. He sent me a message, asking me out for lunch. Why don't you come over and pick up Xiao Bo?"

Zhou Nannan, who had been drifting through society since her teens, was definitely not some naive, sweet girl. She wouldn't let this old classmate take advantage of her before she got what she wanted.

"Alright, I'll transfer ten thousand yuan to you. Buy a couple of high-end outfits and doll yourself up!"

Zhou Cuiping didn't have a son, just this one daughter whom she doted on. She hoped her daughter could use this old classmate's connection to settle down in the big city of East Sea.

Instead of going back to the small town and waiting to die with her gangster husband.

........

At this moment.

Blue Harbor.

A slender figure clad in a JK uniform tottered out from an alley.

Her legs were splayed outward, and her gaze was listless and wandering.

No one knew what this "beautiful girl" had gone through.

"Splat..."

Kong Jingjie crushed an empty milk carton underfoot, its remaining milk spraying all over the ground.

Looking at the white milk, Kong Jingtai's stomach began to contract, and he knelt to the ground, retching violently.

It was unclear how long it took before he managed to stagger to the main street, leaning against the wall for support.

Passing by a pharmacy, there was a free weight scale outside.

After the inhuman torment of the entire night, he must have lost a few pounds, right?

Kong Jingjie saw his haggard reflection in the glass door of the pharmacy and felt incredibly bitter.

He stepped on the scale, and the needle quickly pointed to 46 kilograms.

To look more like a girl, he normally kept his weight at about 45 kilograms.

But he hadn't eaten anything last night, so why had he gained a whole kilogram?

Ugh...

Kong Jingjie retched again, realizing how that kilogram had been added.

Shit...

Kong Jingjie's eyes teared up as he vomited, clenching his fists secretly. Liu Xiaoxiao, Yan Mingyu, and that damned bodyguard, I'll definitely find a chance to return this kilogram to you!

"Tap tap..."

Footsteps sounded close to Kong Jingjie's ears at that moment.

Lifting his head with difficulty, he saw only a figure in a black cloak and a black mask that only left a pair of emotionless eyes, as lifeless as those of a corpse, visible.

Whether it was an illusion from Kong Jingjie's weakness, or the black figure's aura was too imposing, was unclear.

Despite it being broad daylight, the figure seemed to be engulfed in a dark light.

"Follow me!"

The figure in black reached out a hand and commanded in a deep voice.

"Why? Who... are you?"

Kong Jingjie asked with difficulty.

"You just need to know that I can make you the greatest master, and when the time comes, you can pay back today's humiliation to those people!"

The voice of the black figure wasn't loud, but it reached Kong Jingjie's ears with crystal clarity.

"Fine, I'll go with you! But can you, first help me kill those few people?"

Kong Jingjie asked with a face full of spiteful poison.

"No!"

"Why?"

"It's the rule!"

"What rule?"

"You'll find out later..."

In the end, Kong Jingjie followed the other person into a black SUV, which soon disappeared in the traffic as if it had never appeared at all.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Four Seas Corporation.

Qin Yu returned to the company, and Yan Mingyu had not yet left work.

He waited outside her office for a while before she finally opened the door and came out.

"President Yan!"

Qin Yu stood up and greeted her.

"Uh, let's go!"

Yan Mingyu tilted her head slightly.

The two took the elevator to the garage, where Qin Yu opened the door. After Yan Mingyu got in, he asked, "Where are we going?"

"Clothing Pavilion!"

Yan Mingyu gave him an address.

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"President Yan, are you going to buy clothes?"

As Qin Yu drove, he asked somewhat puzzledly.

She was a female boss; shouldn't Liu Xiaoxiao, her best friend, accompany her to buy clothes?

"No, I want to have a few suits tailor-made for my husband!"

Yan Mingyu's face flushed slightly as she spoke.

"Ah?"

Qin Yu was a bit bemused.

They say that a woman in love has a near negative IQ, and Yan Mingyu's IQ had clearly dropped quite a bit too. She hadn't had a real encounter with her "husband" and probably didn't even know his height or measurements, yet she was having clothes tailor-made?

"We'll be able to meet in twenty days. I want to give him a little gift!"

Yan Mingyu explained.

"Oh, congratulations!"

That was all Qin Yu could say.

"Okay, I'll send a message to ask for his height and measurements!"

Yan Mingyu took out her phone and began to message her "husband."

Qin Yu usually kept his personal number turned off and would definitely not receive Yan Mingyu's message.

It wasn't until he arrived at "Clothing Pavilion" that Qin Yu said, "President Yan, you go in first. I'll come in after I park the car!"

"Okay!"

After Yan Mingyu got out of the car, Qin Yu then turned on his personal number, sent his own height and measurements to Yan Mingyu, and turned off the phone again.

When he entered, Yan Mingyu was talking with the owner of the custom clothing service. Eventually, she glanced at Qin Yu and said, "My husband's build is quite similar to his. Make it according to his size!"

"Sure!"

The owner of Clothing Pavilion nodded, took out a measuring tape, and started measuring Qin Yu.

He then compared the measurements with the "husband's" data received on Yan Mingyu's phone and nodded approvingly, "Indeed quite similar."

"Then please make it as soon as possible. I'll come to pick it up in half a month; here's the deposit!"

After Yan Mingyu paid the deposit via a QR code, she left with Qin Yu and said, "Let's go to my place. Could you help me with one more thing?"

"Uh, sure!"

Qin Yu nodded.

He was a little suspicious. What kind of scheme was the lady boss cooking up this time?

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