From Sidekick to BigShot

Hu Jiaojiao didn't hesitate to hire someone to help her with public relations and to find a marketing account to help her clarify.

"Woo, Yiling..."

Hu Jiaojiao gave Jian Yiling a big bear hug and gave Jian Yiling a hard kiss on the cheek.

Then he chose a less expensive bag from the box and prepared to send it home to her mother.

Jian Yiling was more straightforward and took a few bags directly for her to pack them in bags, and stuffed them into Hu Jiaojiao's hands.

"Ah, I can't use that much." Hu Jiaojiao hurriedly waved her hand and refused.

"I can't use that much."

Except for special occasions, the bag that Jian Yiling carries when he goes out is always that small black backpack.

In Jian Yiling's view, the bag is solid and practical, and there is no requirement for style and brand.

The black is chosen because it is resistant to dirt.

Hu Jiaojiao, who got five out-of-print Xiangduoli bags from Jian Yiling, called her mother.

"Mom, I just got you a house."

"What do you tell me about getting a suite? How much is my room not enough?"

"No, I mean, I got a set of valuable bags, they are all out-of-print bags of Chandori."

"What? Really?"

"Really. Last time you wanted to buy a crocodile leather handbag that you didn't buy."

"You wait, I'm going to buy a plane ticket now."

Hu Ma excitedly booked a ticket online, and planned to fly to Beijing overnight to find Hu Jiaojiao.

Hu Jiaojiao sighed after hanging up the phone, "I never saw her so excited when I came to Beijing to attend college."

Probably the daughter picked it up, and the bag is the one.

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Because the Jian family recently moved their career focus to the capital, the two elders of the Jian family simply stayed in the capital under the arrangement of their eldest grandson Jian Yuncheng and did not return to Hengyuan City.

Elder Zhai was afraid that Elder Jian, Mrs. Jian, would be unfamiliar with her life in Beijing, so he came to Elder Jian to play mahjong when he was free.

In addition, I found two old men and made up a table of Mahjong.

One afternoon, he played mahjong, lost three, and won Mr. Jian alone.

Mr. Zhai played this card really badly, he would fire a gun at every turn, and put all kinds of cards to Mr. Jane. It was very difficult for Mr. Jane not to win.

The other two accompany guests dared not speak.

Father Zhai is happy, and it doesn't matter if they lose some money.

In fact, Mr. Zhai thinks too much, Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian are not boring at all.

They have many Jian family members, and on average, juniors come to accompany them every day, which is more noisy than when they stayed in the Jian's old house in Hengyuan City.

In addition, Mr. Jane’s hobby is planting flowers. Give him a yard so he can play by himself for an afternoon.

Old Mrs. Jian chases dramas every day, and talks with her old sisters on the phone, life is more fulfilling, not boring at all.

After finishing the sesame sauce, Mr. Zhai stayed again to chat with Mr. Jian.

"Brother Jian, I have fancy a few pots of peonies a few days ago. I think you will like them, so let the florist dig them for you these days."

Elder Zhai has already figured out Elder Jane's preferences.

Someone was also specifically searched for rare and precious varieties of flowers.

"Then it will work."

Mr. Jane is not polite to Mr. Zhai either.

His granddaughter is going to give them the Zhai family, so why is he polite to others?

Elder Zhai smiled again and said, "Brother Jian, you said these two children are not young anymore. When can we hold our great-grandson?"