Translator: _Min_
âWhat?â Si Fuqing leaned forward to look, somewhat surprised, âRM?â
RM, short for Rosalind Moon, translates to âRose Blooming under the Moonlight.â
It is one of the top four international luxury brands.
Naturally, the price of its beauty line isnât as high as its clothing and bags, but it still follows a high-end approach.
In Great Xia, there were no spokespersons for RM, only a few brand collaboration ambassadors.
And these ambassadors were active top stars in the entertainment industry.
âWow!â Yu Tang opened her mouth wide in astonishment, âUncle Nine, how did you manage to secure such a fantastic resource? Just yesterday, there were rumors about Xu Jianian, and now suddenly, itâs our Qingqing.â âI do like it,â Si Fuqing pondered, âBut 1ââ
Yu Xiheng hummed indifferently, âAlright, then Iâll accept it.â
Si Fuqing:
Yu Xiheng looked up, âOr do you not want it?â
Si Fuqing, serious, declared, âWhatever the boss gives, I accept!â As a diligent employee, how could she refuse her boss?
âBoss, thereâs something,â Si Fuqing paused for a few seconds, âNT is withdrawing from Great Xia, a lot of people will lose their jobs, right? In that caseâ¦â
The market was vast, and every action had far-reaching consequences.
In the end, it was the working class like her who suffered the most.
Yu Xiheng was briefly lost for a second, then smiled, âDonât worry, Iâve already arranged jobs for them, only better. They will be fine.â
âOkay.â Si Fuqing, resting her chin on her hand, felt relieved, âThe endorsement fee is quite high, and you, boss, must have put in a lot of effort.
Letâs split it seventy-thirty.â
Yu Tangâs mouth opened even wider.
What did she just hear?
Qingiqng is actually offering to share the money!
This must be true love?
After dinner, Yu Tang pulled Si Fuqing into the garden.
âQingqing, I think Uncle Nine must have put in a lot of effort to get this endorsement deal,â Yu Tang said worriedly, âYou really should be good to him.â
Si Fuqing, stroking her chin, revealed, âActually, your Uncle Nine is not as poor as you thinkâ¦â
He had deep ties with the MO family, spending one hundred million just to make a gun.
It was the level of extravagance she indulged in during her experimental days.
âItâs not about the money,â Yu Tang sighed, âItâs about the family.
âHe will be alright,â Si Fuqing paused, then repeated, âHe will be.â
Some people are born to roam across lands and mountains, to see the world from every angle.
âUncle Nine is cold outside but warm inside, heâs also very good to me,â Yu Tang pursed her lips, âBut I canât even begin to imagine what his life would be like after Grandpa passes and the Yu family changes hands.â
âThatâs not for you to worry about,â Si Fuqing patted her head, âYou just focus on your studies at Great Xia University. The rest is not your concern. Go inside and rest, Iâll enjoy the breeze a little longer.â
Yu Tang walked into the villa in a daze, absentmindedly touching her hair.
Qingqing is around her age, but sometimes spoke with the same tone as Uncle Nine.
Yu Tang glanced at the man on the sofa, hesitantly approached, but remained silent.
Yu Xiheng broke the silence, âWhat is it?â
Yu Tang cleared her throat, âUncle Nine, isnât Qingiqng adorable?â âMhmm.â
âYou see, I donât even have an aunt, donât you want to find me one?â
Yu Xiheng finally looked up, his tone indifferent, âYour studies have been quite easy lately.â
Yu Tang, exasperated, âUncle Nine, you donât understand. Qingiqng loves money the most, and sheâs willing to share it with you. Isnât that true love? You canât really bear to refuse such a lovely girl!â
Yu Xihengâs hand on the cup paused slightly, his emotions hidden deep within his eyes.
Yu Tang continued, oblivious, âA good example is that I like Qingqing the most,
I definitely wouldnât want to share her with anyone else.â
Tears in her eyes, she whimpered, âBut if itâs for you, Uncle Nine, I can. You see, I really love you. Can I have more pocket money?â
Yu Xiheng, without looking up, simply said, âFeng San.â
Feng San, instantly serious, quickly stepped forward, âMiss Yu Tang, let me escort you upstairs.â
âHmph!â Yu Tang huffed, âStay single forever then, Uncle Nine. Lonely and alone!â
She was like a little frog, taunting her Uncle Nine, the frog.
Outside.
Si Fuqing leaned on the railing, enjoying the breeze, and took out her phone to check Weibo.
The notifications were overwhelming, all showing 999+ red dots. She couldnât be bothered to check them all and simply posted a new Weibo update..