Chapter two hundred and eighty third: the color of the shirt
The elevator went down to the third negative floor. An Zhisu found his car, took out a large handbag from the trunk and handed it to Song Jiaren: "Here, the bag and lipstick you are interested in." Song Jiaren's eyes suddenly changed.
She was even brighter than when she saw the handsome guy. She took the handbag and grabbed a handful of lipstick from it. She specifically picked out a Chanel lip gloss: "I've wanted this lip gloss for a long time, but it's out of stock every time.
Can’t buy all kinds of things
.Master Ye is Master Ye, I bought it as soon as I made the sale."
"What's so special about this color?" An Zhisu didn't even look at the color of the lip gloss. Song Jiaren asked for this one, so she put it directly into her handbag.
"The color is very domineering. After applying it, it's like wearing a battle robe. It's very queenly." Song Jiaren couldn't put it down and said.
An Zhisu laughed: "Is it that exaggerated?"
"It's not an exaggeration at all. I will put on this lipstick when the court opens in a few days. Look at how I can kill the other party's defense lawyer with full aura. Just put a layer of military uniform color on my mouth and I will be absolutely invincible." Song Jia
The person said excitedly.
"Okay, I'm waiting to see Lawyer Song put on his jersey and go on the field to kill the enemy." An Zhisu clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture.
"Mua, I love you, let's go." Song Jiaren blew her a kiss and got into her car.
An Zhisu also got in the car. The two best friends drove out of the parking lot one after another and separated at the door. One went back to his law firm and the other went back to his studio. After An Zhisu returned to the studio, he locked himself in
When I got to the office, the first thing I did was to open the stock market and take a look. The stock market of Anshi Group has recovered very quickly in the past few days. Xiao Rui and An Tingnuan show off their affection in a high-profile manner every day, and there are repeated reports of two people.
The news that a person is about to get engaged is both false and true. After this wave of trading, the stock kept rising.
An Zhisu's face was filled with smiles, and he was thinking about how much money he could make this time. He felt that Ye Lancheng's estimate was not wrong at all, he could earn at least eight figures.
Well, she had to thank Xiao Rui, the money-giving boy, for giving her such a large amount of money as soon as she returned to China. If she had a chance to meet him in the future, she would have to remember to say thank you. Thinking of this, she closed the market.
, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and when she took her own mobile phone, she saw another mobile phone. She took it out as well. Just when she was wondering why no one called the owner of this mobile phone, she discovered the mobile phone.
No matter how hard I press it, it won't light up.
"It won't be out of battery, right?" An Zhisu felt that he was really unlucky. If the phone shut down automatically, would the other party think that he turned it off on purpose and didn't want to return the phone?
Depressed, she had to quickly check the charging port. This phone seemed to be a high-end customized business phone, and she didn't know whether the charger could be used with ordinary chargers.
As a result, when she found the hidden charging port, she tragically discovered that the charging port was not a universal one, and ordinary chargers could not be plugged in at all.
This is very mmp. Does she have to buy a charger to charge this mobile phone? The key is that she doesn't mind the trouble. Mobile phone stores may not be able to buy such customized mobile phone chargers.
Forget it, never mind.
An Zhisu threw the phone aside impatiently, planning to take it home at night and ask Ye Lancheng to see if he recognized such a high-end mobile phone.
After putting her cell phone aside, An Zhisu got up and went to the warehouse. She had to see how much fabric was left in the warehouse for making dresses and calculate how much was left, so that she could make accurate purchases.
This busy afternoon lasted. An Zhisu confirmed the purchase quantity with the fabric factory before Ye Lancheng got off work and remitted an advance payment.
As soon as she transferred the money, Ye Lancheng received the consumption text message. A smile appeared on his noble and handsome face. After a while, he called Lao Jiu in.
"Young Master." Lao Jiu came in quickly.
"The engagement date for your young lady and I is set for February 14th. Please urge Tina to have the engagement jewelry finished as soon as possible." Ye Lancheng gave the order straightforwardly.
"Yes, young master, Lao Jiu congratulates the young master and his wife in advance." Lao Jiu responded happily. Ye Lancheng curled his lips, feeling very good. He can give his wife extra food in the evening and make her favorite food.
Braised pork, of course, must be paired with a side of boiled vegetables. Thinking of his little wife’s usual expression when she saw boiled vegetables, Ye Lancheng’s lips curled up.
The arc is more obvious.
As soon as Lao Jiu saw the expression on his eldest son's face, he knew who he was thinking of. He thought that since ancient times, the allusions about heroes being saddened by beauties, and kings not going to court early are well-deserved.
…
Lantingju.
When An Zhisu came up from the underground garage, she smelled the aroma of braised pork. She didn't even have time to put down her bag before jumping into the kitchen and cheering: "Shall we have braised pork tonight?"
"Yeah." Ye Lancheng nodded and added: "There are also boiled vegetables."
An Zhisu screamed: "I knew it wouldn't be that good."
Ye Lancheng stretched out his hand and knocked on her forehead: "Stop complaining, go change clothes and come down to eat."
An Zhisu pouted, jumped out like a monkey, went back to the room, changed into home clothes, and came down. Dinner was already on the table, a combination of meat and vegetables, and the usual nutritional balance. No extravagance or waste.
, warm and delicious. What An Zhisu enjoys most every day is having dinner with Ye Lancheng. This feeling is plain and real, and it will last her a lifetime.
It won't get boring either.
"Ye Lancheng, I looked at An's market today. The stock has recovered significantly. When are you going to sell it?" An Zhisu picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fat but not greasy braised pork.
Ye Lancheng ate his meal elegantly and asked instead: "When do you think it's appropriate to sell?" "Me?" An Zhisu said in silence: "I think we can sell now. After all, An's stock was sold by Xiao Rui.
He used his relationship with An Tingnuan to get promoted. In the next few days, the formaldehyde incident case will be held, and Zhao and An will undoubtedly lose. By then, An will be pushed to the forefront again. In order to stabilize consumers, they will inevitably recall a large number of clothing
, but also to compensate consumers for their losses. Even the upcoming spring fashion conference may be cancelled. Under the impact of many parties, the stock market
It will definitely fall again.”
"Good analysis." Ye Lancheng gave her a piece of braised pork as a reward.
An Zhisu smiled proudly: "Really, do I also have the potential to be a trader?"
"Haha." Ye Lancheng gave her a meaningful smile.
An Zhisu had already figured out the meaning behind Ye Lancheng's various expressions and laughter. When he heard him laughing, he knew that he was laughing at her, and he was not convinced at the moment: "Why? Don't you also say that my analysis is good?
"The analysis is good, so let me ask you, if you can predict it, can't An's predict it? Can't Xiao Rui predict it? They won't take measures in advance to deal with the stock market falling again.