I knelt before the graves of my wife and daughter and repented, and I was reborn.

In a private game arcade in Longcheng City.

Jiang Dong and Huang Ling are playing King of Fighters 97.

"Dahuang, can you do it? I haven't used this ultimate move yet, why can't you do it?"

"It's been a long time since I've been able to get my hands dirty with this stuff. Dongzi, as the boss of a company as big as Star Century, are you secretly practicing this stuff?"

Jiang Dong sneered and said, "I'm usually as busy as a spinning top. I rarely come out to relax. How can I have time to touch this thing often? You kid, just admit it and don't make so many excuses."

"But let's talk about it. If we invest in such a game arcade together, what do you think of the prospect?"

Jiang Dong grinned and said: "You have a good idea. Video game arcades are quite popular now, look at the traffic. If we want to invest, we have to hurry up, otherwise by then game arcades will be everywhere and we won't even be able to keep up with the hot stuff. .”

Huang Ling said half-jokingly: "Do you need to ask Brother Ye to give us some advice? Can't he be able to figure it out?"

"Then you must find my brother Ye! We can bring him to join the business together, and then let him run the business. What do you think? In this case, we can be the hands-off shopkeepers, and I can also take care of the business. The favor owed to him has been repaid."

"Okay. If I have a chance, I'll do it. Let's talk about it at a Chinese restaurant."

Halfway through the two of them playing and chatting, the phone rang suddenly.

"I'm going to answer the phone, don't hit me!"

After hearing what was reported on the other end of the phone, Huang Ling's expression suddenly changed with shock.

歘——!
He jumped up from the chair, and his body suddenly froze for a few seconds, as if it was petrified.

The words Xia Ye said at the Michelin restaurant kept coming to mind.

Jiang Dong, who was still immersed in the joy of gaming, had no idea what was going on on the phone.

"Dahuang, have you finished your phone call? If you don't come back, I will beat you to death!"

Jiang Dong glanced at Huang Ling and saw that the other person stood up motionless. He raised his eyebrows and pulled his arm.

"Dahuang, why are you just standing there?"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Ling came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Dong with a horrified look on his face: "The 4S store... something happened to the 4S store."

This time it was Jiang Dong's turn as if he was struck by lightning, his pupils dilated.

"Holy shit! What happened to the 4S store? Hurry up and take a look!"

Throwing away the game coins that had not yet been used up, Jiang Dong and Huang Ling hurriedly left the Parkway Mall.

……

Jiang Mu looked at himself in the mirror, wearing professional formal attire, and felt a little dazed.

This professional suit is perfect for her new role as promotions manager.

I used to be reluctant to buy something decent if I wanted to wear it to work.

And now she was finally wearing clothes that were more in line with her identity.

She picked up a few more skirts that Xia Ye bought for her and painted them on her body.

The skirt is radiant and eye-catching.

She exudes a unique elegance.

What's more, these dresses are not cheap.

The eye-catching numbers on the clothes tags put her off.

It has to be said that these clothes were carefully selected for her by Xia Ye, and every one of them suits her very well.

It’s enough to show Xia Ye’s intentions!
Xia Ye had never bought her these beautiful dresses before, nor had she bought any toys or snacks for Qiqi.

But in the past few days, it was as if his temperament had suddenly changed, and everything he did became extremely abnormal.

Somehow, the more Xia Ye treated her like this, the more she felt she owed him something.

It was obvious that he was a complete scumbag in the past. He emptied all the family's money, so that she didn't dare to spend money randomly.

After having Qiqi, she became even more frugal, wishing she could break a penny in half and spend it.

I don’t even dare to buy a beautiful dress in this house.This is what she's wearing now.

It was still a street stall item that I bought at the night market two years ago for ten yuan a piece.

She took a deep breath, carefully wrapped her skirt, and then walked out of the toilet in professional formal attire.

Jiang Mu looked like an intellectual royal sister in a professional suit.

The slender thighs combined with the bulging figure made Xia Ye's eyes dull.

Even Qiqi couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! Mom is so beautiful!"

Jiang Mu couldn't help but blush when he heard his daughter's praise.

She handed the paper bag containing the skirts to Xia Ye and said, "It's better to return these skirts."

"What's wrong? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, you can change it."

Jiang Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Xia Ye, I accept your offer, and I will keep this professional suit. I know it is not easy for you to make money, and we are not a rich family. There is no need to buy so many clothes. It is too luxurious. .”

After listening to Jiang Mu's words, Xia Ye understood that Jiang Mu was saving money for herself, and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

Why was he such a bastard in his previous life? He was married to a good wife and mother, but he wanted to commit suicide and ruined his family.

Xia Ye said, "Jiang Mu, the money I make is for you two to spend."

Say it.

He pulled the tags off all the skirts.

Jiang Mu said anxiously: "Are you crazy?? If you pull off the tag, you won't be able to retreat."

"I had no intention of returning it. I once promised to buy you many beautiful clothes. Now that I have money, it's time for me to fulfill my promise."

A warmth suddenly flowed through Jiang Mu's heart.

She has seen all the changes in Xia Ye over the past few days.

Sometimes she was really afraid that this was just a dream, and that she might go back to her original nightmare life when she woke up.

If this was all a dream, she hoped she would never wake up.

"Xia Ye, I have nothing to ask for now, I just hope that you can have a serious career so that we can live a stable life, okay??"

Jiang Mu's helpless begging made Xia Ye feel very sad.

He pointed to the herbal tea being made in front of him and said with a smile: "Jiang Mu, come and try my craft. This is my homemade herbal tea."

Ok? ? ?
herbal tea!

With curiosity, Jiang Mu picked up a cup of drink handed over by Xia Ye and took a sip.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said: "This herbal tea tastes pretty good! Did you really make it yourself?"

Xia Ye nodded and said, "You said last time, let me find a serious career. I was thinking about doing something, and then I thought of making herbal tea. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mu's nose felt sour, and her eyes were involuntarily covered with mist.

After enduring so much pain over the years, it finally came to an end.

"Then you plan to set up a stall selling herbal tea??"

The worst-case scenario Jiang Mu could think of was to push a cart to sell homemade herbal tea.

No matter what, at least Xia Ye was willing to take the step of doing serious business, which made her feel extremely happy.

Xia Ye shook his head and said: "I want to set up a herbal tea factory to mass-produce such herbal tea and make it into a brand drink."

Jiang Mu was stunned.

She never thought that Xia Ye would think so far away!
Set up a factory for mass production?

Is this something ordinary people dare to think about?