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Chapter 450 Discussing Business with Fu Leyi

Lin Yuyao took off her hair ornament. "Shuran might be interested in my hair clip."

Sure enough, she stared at the hair clip in her hand, stretching out her little hand and shouting, "Take it!"

Since she couldn't reach it herself because her arms were too short, she grabbed Fu Leyi's hand and asked Fu Leyi to help her get it.

She can't speak in complete sentences yet; she can only utter one or two words at a time, which is very cute.

After receiving the hair clip, I sat on the sofa and played with it by myself.

Fu Leyi looked at her and sighed from time to time.

When she noticed Lin Yuyao looking over, she quickly put her thoughts aside.

Lin Yuyao said, "Shuran looks like a porcelain doll, she's so pretty."

She had heard her aunt Zhang Fangfang complain that Fu Leyi didn't seem to like the child very much and rarely took her out.

Zhang Fangfang originally thought it was because Fu Leyi didn't know how to raise children and was too busy with work.

Later, it was discovered that even when she was at home watching TV, she didn't play with the kids much.

Gradually, he figured it out: his granddaughter looked like that bastard Pan Hong.

Looking at this little child probably reminds her of Pan Hong.

Fu Leyi gave a wry smile. "She looks good, doesn't she? She looks like her dad."

Lin Yuyao said, "That's good too, he's good-looking. Sister, you found someone good-looking so that your offspring would be good-looking, right? Whether Dad approves or not, beauty is a lifelong thing."

Fu Leyi was hearing this for the first time. "Is being good-looking that important?"

Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "Of course it's important. So many people are willing to become strangers just to become more beautiful."

In the future, someone might take a stranger's photo to get plastic surgery, and she will realize how important it is for a girl to be beautiful.

If you're not good-looking, even if you spend money to find someone good-looking, you'll still be ridiculed.

Fu Leyi was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, "That's the only good thing about it."

After chatting for a while, she suddenly asked, "By the way, did you run into the Pan Xiaohua sisters in Chenshan Town?"

"Yes, we run into each other from time to time. They're in the clothing business now, and they're doing quite well, though it's hard work."

Fu Leyi nodded upon hearing this, "No matter how hard it is, it's still my own money, so I can spend it with peace of mind."

After saying that, he went to get a sealed envelope and said, "The next time you see them, give this to them."

Lin Yuyao didn't know what it was, but judging from the mailing address, it looked like it was sent from Guangcheng.

It was sealed tightly; Fu Leyi herself hadn't even opened it to look at it.

"Could this be a letter addressed to you?"

"No."

After she said that, Lin Yuyao didn't press the matter further.

"Okay, I'll give it to them next time I see them."

Lin Yuyao put the envelope into her bag.

Fu Leyi looked at the bag she was carrying, the one she made herself, which she thought was incredibly tacky.

She thought to herself, "Fu Huaiyi is really something. He, as a husband, doesn't even know how to buy a few handbags for his wife."

They've been married for so long, and my sister-in-law doesn't even own a decent handbag.

"Yuyao, come with me upstairs."

Lin Yuyao blinked. What are you doing?

She didn't ask any more questions and followed her upstairs.

Fu Leyi took the key, opened a room, and turned on the light. Inside were shelves full of all kinds of bags, different styles, and the same style in different colors... as well as jewelry on display shelves.

The room was quite large; it was almost full.

Is this the walk-in closet of a wealthy socialite?

My God, it's only 1990, and she's already so rich.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Fu Leyi smiled and said, "Pick a bag. Many of the bags here are ones I've never carried before."

Lin Yuyao waved her hand and said, "No need, I have a bag."

"This is all you have?"

Lin Yuyao: “…”

"Yuyao, I'm not trying to criticize you, but while thrift is a virtue, you still need to spend appropriately. You're even trying to attract investment, which is only possible because of me. If it were anyone else, they would just turn around and walk away as soon as they saw how dowdy you look."

Lin Yuyao smiled awkwardly, "I wanted to buy one too, but I didn't know what kind to buy. I was worried that people would laugh at me if I carried it out, so I just carried one I made myself."

"You can ask me if you don't understand." Fu Leyi then picked out a bag from the shelf, the protective film still on.

"This is it. Look, it matches your outfit perfectly."

Looking at her clothes, he complimented her, "These clothes are quite nice. It seems you have good taste."

Lin Yuyao didn't know the price of that bag, but it certainly wasn't cheap.

Fu Leyi insisted on giving it to her.

She had originally planned to give her a few more, telling her not to carry the same one every time she went to discuss business.

Even if you like this style, you still have to carry different colors.

This is making things...

Lin Yuyao insisted and only accepted one.

However, I promised her that next time someone would deliver the bag to her house for her to choose from.

Fu Leyi is a VIP customer of various brands of bags, jewelry, and clothing, so she doesn't need to go to the mall to choose. When they have new styles, they always send them over to her first, and if she likes them, she keeps them.

This is how a true socialite shops.

After lunch, Lin Yuyao left. When she passed the market, she parked her car on the side of the road and delivered the envelope to Pan Xiaohua and her sister.

As a result, only Pan Xiaocao was seen, busy to the point of being unable to stop.

"Sister Yuyao, please wait a moment."

Lin Yuyao: "Okay, you're busy."

She wanted to give the things to Pan Xiaohua, but after looking for a long time, she couldn't find Pan Xiaohua.

Pan Xiaocao has finished her work as well.

Lin Yuyao asked, "Xiaocao, where's your sister?"

Pan Xiaocao said, "My sister went back to her hometown."

"Huh?" Lin Yuyao was taken aback and asked in surprise, "Your sister went back to her hometown? What did your sister go back to her hometown for? When did she go back?"

"Just the day before yesterday, the return trip wasn't crowded. My sister went back, firstly to visit my mother in prison, and secondly to bring my eldest niece over."

I had heard Pan Xiaohua had this plan before.

Someone else's daughter has a guardian; it won't be so easy for her to take her away.

I knew it would be difficult, but I didn't expect her to still do it.

"Did she say when she would be back?"

“She said if things go smoothly, it will take five days; if not… it will take ten days at most. She will come back regardless of whether she can take Lanlan with her.”

They've been gone for two days already, and they'll be back in eight days at the latest.

"Sister Yuyao, what do you need my sister for?"

"I have something to take care of, I'll come back in a few days."

"Row."

Lin Yuyao ultimately decided not to take the items out for the time being.

The main reason is that Pan Xiaocao is relatively young and not as capable of making decisions as her older sister.

Why not wait a few days until Pan Xiaohua returns, and then give it directly to her?

Of course, Lin Yuyao also called Fu Leyi to tell her about this.

"Pan Xiaocao said that Pan Xiaohua went back to pick up Pan Lanlan and wouldn't be back for a few days. I plan to give the things to Pan Xiaohua directly when she comes back."

"That's fine. Pan Xiaohua is capable of making decisions, but Xiaocao is still too young."

Fu Leyi shared the same idea.

"You mean she went back to pick up Pan Lanlan?"