Yu Cheng: "Mianmian wants to find a highly skilled tailor to make clothes according to her designs. She’s thinking of expanding this business venture, but here in Capital City, there’s a lack of someone to help manage things. You know how to communicate and have a wide network, so I was thinking of handing this over to you. You know I’m not fond of dealing with people."
As soon as Cheng An heard this, he agreed without hesitation, "That’s it? I thought it was something much bigger. Don’t worry, I’ve got this covered. I’ll make sure everything is handled crystal clear."
"Good to hear. Don’t worry, you won’t be working for free. You’ll get fifty percent of the earnings from the clothes sales," Yu Cheng added nonchalantly.
Cheng An, upon hearing this, stopped his homework and went over, punching Yu Cheng with a smile, "Boss Yu, what are you talking about? Bringing up money with a brother, are you treating me like an outsider?"
Yu Cheng raised an eyebrow: "This is all Little Lamb’s idea. It’s business, not just helping out once or twice. If you don’t take the money, Little Lamb will definitely feel uncomfortable bothering you all the time."
Cheng An thought about it and felt it made sense. In Capital City, Mianmian only knew a few of them, and if he didn’t take the money, she probably really would be embarrassed to ask for help.
Although Cheng An wasn’t short of money, in order for Jiang Mianmian to do business with peace of mind, he nodded and agreed.
"Alright, then it’s settled. By the way, have you found the tailor you mentioned?"
Cheng An might have seemed carefree and irreverent on ordinary days, but when he got serious, he was quite capable and efficient. No sooner had he agreed than he became concerned about the main issue.
Yu Cheng: "Not yet, I don’t know any tailors. Do you know any?"
"Xu Sheng might know some. Wait a moment, I’ll give him a call." Cheng An remembered Xu Sheng mentioning it before, and it rang a bell.
After saying that, Cheng An immediately dialed Xu Sheng’s home phone. The two spoke briefly, then hung up.
Yu Cheng asked, "What did Xu Sheng say?"
Cheng An: "He said he knows someone. He’ll come over later to discuss it in detail."
About ten minutes later, Xu Sheng arrived: "It’s such a coincidence. A relative of mine happens to work at a textile mill in the Outskirts of the Capital, and he oversees many tailors. Once I go back, I’ll give my relative a call to ask."
"Great, if there are any highly skilled tailors, let me know, and we’ll go hire him." Cheng An said, patting Xu Sheng’s shoulder.
"Sure, I’ll accompany you guys then," Yu Cheng also stated his intention to be involved.
Although he had handed the matter over to Cheng An, he wouldn’t just wash his hands of it; he planned to stay informed on the progress.
At this moment, Jiang Mianmian had no idea that Yu Cheng had entrusted her business to Cheng An. The noise of the helicopter was too loud for her to do anything else but glance at the scenery outside and below from time to time.
Of course, there wasn’t much to see, so she simply closed her eyes pretending to rest and entered the system space to continue her studies.
Time always flies when you’re studying intently. Soon, the helicopter began to descend slowly, and the pilot gently woke her up.
Finally home, Jiang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief and began to check her several parcels.
When she had left, she only carried a backpack, but now she was returning with six large bags.
Four of those were specialties from Capital City, one was a gift from her brothers and sisters, and one was for her own change of clothes.