Translator: _Min_
“What?” Si Fuqing leaned forward to look, somewhat surprised, “RM?”
RM, short for Rosalind Moon, translates to ‘Rose Blooming under the Moonlight.’
It is one of the top four international luxury brands.
Naturally, the price of its beauty line isn’t 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.
“Wow!” Yu Tang opened her mouth wide in astonishment, “Uncle Nine, how did you manage to secure such a fantastic resource? Just yesterday, there were rumors about Xu Jianian, and now suddenly, it’s our Qingqing.” “I do like it,” Si Fuqing pondered, “But 1—”
Yu Xiheng hummed indifferently, “Alright, then I’ll accept it.”
Si Fuqing:
Yu Xiheng looked up, “Or do you not want it?”
Si Fuqing, serious, declared, “Whatever the boss gives, I accept!” As a diligent employee, how could she refuse her boss?
“Boss, there’s something,” Si Fuqing paused for a few seconds, “NT is withdrawing from Great Xia, a lot of people will lose their jobs, right? In that case…”
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, “Don’t worry, I’ve already arranged jobs for them, only better. They will be fine.”
“Okay.” Si Fuqing, resting her chin on her hand, felt relieved, “The endorsement fee is quite high, and you, boss, must have put in a lot of effort.
Let’s split it seventy-thirty.”
Yu Tang’s 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.
“Qingqing, I think Uncle Nine must have put in a lot of effort to get this endorsement deal,” Yu Tang said worriedly, “You really should be good to him.”
Si Fuqing, stroking her chin, revealed, “Actually, your Uncle Nine is not as poor as you think…”
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.
“It’s not about the money,” Yu Tang sighed, “It’s about the family.
“He will be alright,” Si Fuqing paused, then repeated, “He will be.”
Some people are born to roam across lands and mountains, to see the world from every angle.
“Uncle Nine is cold outside but warm inside, he’s also very good to me,” Yu Tang pursed her lips, “But I can’t even begin to imagine what his life would be like after Grandpa passes and the Yu family changes hands.”
“That’s not for you to worry about,” Si Fuqing patted her head, “You just focus on your studies at Great Xia University. The rest is not your concern. Go inside and rest, I’ll enjoy the breeze a little longer.”
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, “What is it?”
Yu Tang cleared her throat, “Uncle Nine, isn’t Qingiqng adorable?” “Mhmm.”
“You see, I don’t even have an aunt, don’t you want to find me one?”
Yu Xiheng finally looked up, his tone indifferent, “Your studies have been quite easy lately.”
Yu Tang, exasperated, “Uncle Nine, you don’t understand. Qingiqng loves money the most, and she’s willing to share it with you. Isn’t that true love? You can’t really bear to refuse such a lovely girl!”
Yu Xiheng’s hand on the cup paused slightly, his emotions hidden deep within his eyes.
Yu Tang continued, oblivious, “A good example is that I like Qingqing the most,
I definitely wouldn’t want to share her with anyone else.”
Tears in her eyes, she whimpered, “But if it’s for you, Uncle Nine, I can. You see, I really love you. Can I have more pocket money?”
Yu Xiheng, without looking up, simply said, “Feng San.”
Feng San, instantly serious, quickly stepped forward, “Miss Yu Tang, let me escort you upstairs.”
“Hmph!” Yu Tang huffed, “Stay single forever then, Uncle Nine. Lonely and alone!”
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 couldn’t be bothered to check them all and simply posted a new Weibo update..