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After showering, Chu Molin went to complete the task Qin Xue assigned to him.
Chu Molin made a phone call to Li Zhao at the guard post.
“Hello, who’s this?” Li Zhao just returned from a walk outside with An Hao and picked up the incoming call.
“Zhaozi, it’s me.” Chu Molin recognized Li Zhao’s voice right away.
“Boss, what brings you to call?” Li Zhao’s voice got excited when he realized it was Chu Molin.
“My wife asked me to call you. When you get married, are you inviting a photography team to take pictures?” Chu Molin explained the purpose of his phone call.
“We actually haven’t thought about that.” Li Zhao said after listening.
“So do you want to invite one?” Chu Molin asked.
“We weren’t planning to, but now that you mention it, I think we can invite one. Boss, you got some suggestions?” Li Zhao understood Chu Molin’s temperament and knew that Qin Xue wouldn’t do anything useless.
“My wife found some fabric to make An’an’s wedding dress, and she designed a beautiful one for her. She just wants to ask you guys for a favor.” Chu Molin thought about Qin Xue’s plan.
“Just say it, Boss. What do you need our help with?” When Li Zhao heard that the fabric was found, he didn’t care what the favor was and asked directly.
“When you invite a photography team to your wedding, please invite one that can do advertisements. And give the raw photos to my wife later; she will use them for an advertisement on TV for her clothing store.” Chu Molin explained Qin Xue’s plan in one breath.
“Hold on, Boss, you mean your wife wants our wedding photos?” Li Zhao was uncertain if he heard correctly.
“To be precise, the wedding photos of An’an wearing the wedding dress.” Chu Molin felt that Li Zhao seemed somewhat confused.
“No problem, An’an really likes Qin Xue, and she would be more than happy to give the photos.” Li Zhao didn’t oppose letting An’an appear in public.
“You should think about it; my wife will have these photos broadcasted on TV, meaning anyone with a TV might see your wedding photos.” Chu Molin only said this to remind Li Zhao to consult with An Hao or their family members, avoiding unnecessary trouble later.
“I get it, as long as An’an is happy, I don’t mind.” Li Zhao looked at An Hao standing beside him, his beloved wife for years; all that mattered was her happiness.
“Are you sure you don’t want to consult with An’an or your family? After all, it’s a wedding in a white dress, and it’ll be on television.” Chu Molin reminded Li Zhao one last time.
“Molin, I promise you.” An Hao overheard Chu Molin’s words and took the phone from Li Zhao to talk to Chu Molin.
“Alright, I’ll tell my wife. An’an, thank you.” Chu Molin thanked An Hao.
“Molin, don’t mention it, I should thank Qin Xue for designing my wedding dress and making me a beautiful bride.
I also appreciate the idea you guys came up with so we can look at our wedding photos when we’re old and reminisce about how we looked during our wedding.” An Hao was genuinely grateful for Qin Xue.
Although they hadn’t known each other for very long, it didn’t hinder their friendship.
Sometimes, friendships can be that simple; all it takes is clicking with someone to become good friends.
“Well, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up now.” Chu Molin was about to hang up after finishing the conversation.
“Hold on, Boss, I have something to tell you.” Li Zhao hurriedly called out upon hearing Chu Molin’s words.