Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"Tangtang, why did you agree to the teacher?"

After coming out of the classroom, Lin Qingyi was very dissatisfied.

"She mainly wants you to help with the haute couture and jump in the queue! Finally, she asked you to tell the boss that she doesn't even know that you are the real boss. Why are you helping her?"

In addition to being someone close to him, most outsiders think that the owner of Chutang Studio is someone else.

Xia Chutang doesn't care about this.

She can do what she likes and make money, that's enough.

"You don't look like someone who is just looking for fame."

Duan He was also curious: "This Anxin Garment Factory is not particularly famous, so why waste your time?"

In Duan He's view, Xia Chutang's clothing design skills no longer need to be proven through competitions.

Moreover, the bonus of 100,000 yuan is nothing compared to the orders from the studio.

"Not only do I want to participate, but I also want to invite you to participate too."

"Huh? Why?"

When Lin Qingyi heard Xia Chutang's words, her big eyes almost turned into round crystal balls.

Duan He also held his hands and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Anxin Garment Factory is my friend's factory and one of my investments. So... help me!"

This time the clothing factory held a competition, firstly to find a few young designers with avant-garde aesthetics, and secondly to use it for advertising.

Some time ago, Xia Chutang's small press conference was very successful. People as far away as An Xin in Nanshi and the business circles around her knew that there was a "Chu Tang" studio in Beijing that made high-end clothing.

After discussing with his brothers Jiang Anwei and Ma Yumei, Jiang Anxin decided to hold this emerging designer competition.

Xia Chutang knew about this a week ago.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Anxin and the others were very fast and efficient.

Even teachers on the Peking University campus helped spread the word.

However, Xia Chutang seemed to remember that the teacher helped promote it and if he was successfully recommended to participate, a student would get a commission of 100 yuan?

After listening to Xia Chutang's explanation, Duan He and Lin Qingyi suddenly realized.

No wonder Xia Chutang agreed so happily. Relationships are her own business.

"Tangtang, I'm leaving after the exam. This year, Zhang Zhiyi and I will go home together, as you know..." Lin Qingyi said awkwardly.

Xia Chutang understood Lin Qingyi's character. She was usually a good girl, but when it came to matters related to love, she was completely confused about love.

"Then don't force yourself. Duan He, what about you?"

"Is it okay if I change my stage name and submit?"

The name of the Mad Queen is very famous, but if it appears frequently on various occasions, the brand value will be degraded.

Xia Chutang understood very well and nodded: "What's wrong with this? However, we have agreed that if you advance, you have to design a manuscript for us!"

"Xia Chutang, you have evolved into a black-hearted boss!" Duan He pretended to look contemptuous.

Xia Chutang smiled and shook hands, scratching Duan He's armpit, making her laugh: "Are you still talking about it?"

"You are even more hateful——"

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The school takes exams for three consecutive days, and the results will not be released until one week after the exam is completed. However, many students leave school early after they are sure they have passed.

Especially towards the end of the year, when students have walked most of the campus, it suddenly becomes a bit desolate.

Lin Qingyi went through a little "back door" with the teacher of several subjects and already knew the results, so she also bought a plane ticket to leave early.

"I can't bear to leave you so much."

Lin Qingyi looked at the clean bed and felt a hint of sadness: "I feel weird."

Duan He was going abroad on a flight today. When she heard this, she rolled her eyes and said, "When I see your brother Yi later, you will feel at ease soon."

Lin Qingyi's face turned red, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips: "Go - I really can't let you go."

"You two, if nothing happens, come back early. Then you can stay at my house for a few days."

Xia Chutang warmly invited them and said, "My Steamed Bun Boy and Doudou Girl can talk, which is very interesting."

Lin Qingyi shuddered when she thought of the last time she went to Xia Chutang's house, when the little guy hugged her and kissed her with drool all over his face.

Squeezing out a smile, he nodded against his will: "Okay."

Zhang Zhiyi drove a car to pick up Lin Qingyi and Duan He, and the three of them left together.

Before leaving, Xia Chutang took Zhang Zhiyi and warned him again: "Go to someone else's house and you guys order. Don't pick at the shrinking parts. Spend what you need to spend. Is the money enough? Not enough for me to give it to you?"

Zhang Zhiyi was amused by the girl's words: "Tangtang, you are my good friend, why do you feel like you want to be my mother?"

"Go, go! Talk!"

Xia Chutang frowned and scolded: "You two are my friends. If you two break up, it will be difficult for me to be caught in the middle. Do you understand?"

Zhang Zhiyi knew that was what Xia Chutang said.

If he and Lin Qingyi really didn't get together, this girl would have a way to make the three of them coexist peacefully.

"I understand! Don't worry, I gave her parents red envelopes. And...we have a lot of money in our pockets now!"

Zhang Zhiyi patted his waist and said with confidence: "With a mobile phone in my hand and a pager on my waist, I can take the plane when I get back, so I'm lucky."

After coming to Beijing for half a year, Zhang Zhiyi now speaks with a Beijing accent and is very slippery.

Probably because his business has been doing well in the past six months or so, he has lost his arrogance and looks more and more like a big boss.

"Okay! As long as you know what's going on."

Xia Chutang, like an old mother sending off her children, waved goodbye to the three of them.

After seeing the three people off, Xia Chutang returned to the dormitory alone.

She was the last person to leave the dormitory, so she needed to check the water, electricity and windows of the dormitory and clean them.

After working hard for twenty minutes, Xia Chutang also pulled her suitcase and prepared to leave.

Dong Dong - there was a knock on the door.

Xia Chutang washed her hands and opened the door.

She thought it was the dormitory aunt, but when she saw the person with an afro at the door, she immediately darkened her face.

Ge Miaomiao's first reaction was to close the door. Ge Miaomiao seemed to know that Xia Chutang was going to do this, so she stuck her hand on the door frame so that she could not close the door directly.

"Xia Chutang, there's no need to be so heartless, right?"

Ge Miaomiao laughed and said, "You asked the security guards to take me to the police station, but I didn't care about you. Why did you drag me up?"

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Chutang didn't want to talk nonsense with this person.

For some reason, Ge Miaomiao gave Xia Chutang a very uncomfortable feeling.

It's not caused by visual chaos and vulgarity, but a very uncomfortable aura.

"Look, the holiday is coming soon. I was thinking how about we just laugh it off and forget about our grudges before the holiday?"

As Ge Miaomiao spoke, she looked around the dormitory with her eyes. When she was sure that Xia Chutang was the only one in the room, she smiled: "Xia Chutang, you have taken so much care of me this semester, why should I return the favor?"

"What do you mean?"

Xia Chutang felt the dangerous aura, put one hand in her pocket, and touched her cell phone: "Ge Miaomiao, I'm warning you, you..."