Chapter 170 Goodbye Putian
Early the next morning, Sang Qing arrived at the headquarters of Ami Home Apparel in the capital.

The waiter who greeted her was very polite to her, even though she hadn't made a reservation, because she was female.

Sang Qing was stunned for a moment when she heard that an appointment was required.

Last time, Xiong Da was able to meet Putian without an appointment, probably because he had specifically instructed him to do so.

Sang Qing handed over the design drawings and asked in a friendly manner, "Could you please give this to the designer in Putian?"

The waiter immediately recognized the design as clothing from their boutique exhibition area on the 25th floor. Seeing Sang Qing's friendly smile, he figured she wasn't lying, so he took the design upstairs with some skepticism.

However, instead of contacting Putian directly, he handed the design draft to Putian's assistant.

The assistant immediately recognized it as their boss's original manuscript, even the handwriting at the bottom was exactly the same.

After consulting with his superiors, he immediately and respectfully brought the person up himself.

"Ms. Sang, our boss is inside. You can just go in." The assistant held out a hand, standing guard by the door, but showed no intention of going in.

Sang Qing nodded and thanked her.

Then push open the door.

It was a spacious and bright office with a large square table in the middle, littered with papers, and crumpled pieces of paper next to the trash can that hadn't been thrown in yet.

Putian was the only person in the room. He stood with his back to her by the square table, leaning forward, carefully sketching with a pen in hand.

Behind him, an olive-green crocodile tail, a symbol of inspiration, hangs down naturally.

Sang Qing paused as she opened the door, standing by the door. "Did I... disturb you?"

Putian turned around, saw Sang Qing, his eyes lit up, and he immediately tucked the pen behind his head.

There was already a pen there.

"No, meeting Miss Sang Qing is my greatest source of inspiration."

Putian habitually pushed up his silver-rimmed glasses, his smile gentle and refined, with a touch of humor in his gentle demeanor.

After chatting for a while, Putian personally took Sang Qing to the 25th floor to choose an outfit, a black strapless evening gown, with matching jewelry.

It wasn't expensive, but it was unique and fit perfectly.

"How much?" Sang Qing turned on his personal terminal and asked the sales assistant next to him.

Putian reached out to stop the sales assistant and said with a smile, "100 million."

The sales assistant opened her mouth, but wisely swallowed what she was about to say.

Sang Qing glanced helplessly at the sales assistant's tablet and said to Putian, "Let me add you on my personal computer, and I'll transfer the money to you directly."

Putian was naturally very happy to oblige.

After installing the optical computer, Sang Qing transferred 800 million yuan to Putian.

"Last time, I was already given special treatment by being able to buy the limited edition, so they didn't have to give me a discount at a loss."

She's been browsing the internet lately and has learned some things, such as the prices of Ami's custom-made items.

Those were high-end clothes that she could only dream of in her previous life, but in this life, thanks to her special spiritual power, she can barely afford them.

She came to Putian this time to pay off the money from last time.

She doesn't like owing people favors, let alone so much money.

Putian was slightly surprised, his gaze lingering for a moment on the ruby ​​maple leaf bracelet on Sang Qing's wrist, before he calmly accepted the transfer.

Turning to his assistant, he instructed her to bring Sang Qing an Ami VIP card. "Actually, this isn't really a loss. Without Miss Sang Qing, there wouldn't be the Ami we know today. The Ami brand might still exist, but it certainly wouldn't be what it is now..."

On the way to get her makeup and hair done, Putian told her about the origins of Ami's family.

Ami was founded by him and his brother, but his brother didn't have design talent, so his brother was in charge of operations and he was in charge of design.

There are other designers in their company, but 80% of the haute couture limited editions are designed by him. Ami's company underwent a change of ownership once, which was when Putian was sent to the shelter.

Ami's business started as a small studio and grew little by little. But once she became famous, trouble followed, and some people wanted a piece of the pie.

His brother was weak and exhausted, and almost sold Ami's family home.

Putian wasn't admitted to the shelter because of overworking his brain; he was framed by his siblings and mistakenly drank a bottle of nutrient solution, which caused his riot value to suddenly increase, leading to his admission to the shelter.

Once they enter the shelter, they are universally recognized as useless and not worth saving.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth back then. My mother came to the shelter looking for me." Putian lowered his eyes slightly, his expression full of deep apology.

When she's out, the crocodile tail behind her is tucked away, her black, shoulder-length hair is loosely tied into small braids, two pens are casually stuck in her hair, and she wears a trendy and comfortable blue and white patchwork outfit, exuding an innate sense of artistry.

"It's okay, don't feel sorry."

Anyway, she never used those materials in the end, so she stopped collecting them.

However, the story behind Putian surprised her a bit.

A nutrient solution that can increase riot value?
It looks like a contraband item no matter how you look at it.

Sang Qing secretly kept this in mind.

After finishing my makeup and styling, I said goodbye to Putian.

I checked the time, and there's still plenty of time.

Sang Qing got into the hovercar that was waiting outside and found that the driver had changed to Shi Ying.

Shi Ying must have just returned; she was still wearing her brand-new uniform.

The StarCraft officer uniform has undergone multiple improvements, and when worn by Shi Ying, whose proportions are excellent, it is both dignified and well-fitting, as well as incredibly handsome.

Sang Qing couldn't help but take a second look before asking curiously, "Have you finished dealing with things at the military headquarters?"

Shi Ying took off her hat, revealing black wisps of hair underneath, the hint of amazement in her eyes not yet completely fading.

He said in a low, deep voice, "Yes, I left early."

Sang Qing said "Oh".

……

Marquis de Ruian

At this time, the gates of the Marquis of Ruian's mansion were wide open, and it was bustling with activity.

Qiao Manwei not only invited many people from the military and political departments, but also staff from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. Female members of high-ranking noble families have this right.

Qiao Manwei was dressed in her finest clothes, her face beaming with joy.

Standing next to her, Joey was much more elegant and understated, but her white dress was also adorned with layers of pearls and diamonds.

Joey wore a polite smile, handling the compliments with ease, humble, courteous, and poised, as if the embarrassing incident from before had never happened.

There will never be a shortage of sycophants in the world. Nobles rely on mutual benefits for their relationships; otherwise, the Marquis's mansion wouldn't be able to hire so many people.

Rewards, even for high-ranking nobles, are attractive enough.

Generally, only dukes have their own fiefdoms, and a very small number of prestigious marquises may also receive one as a reward. Marquis's estates usually only have the right to lease land and do not have the right to collect land taxes.

Even though Sang Qing's reward was only a small town, it was still a symbol of honor and wealth.

Under aristocracy, such fiefdoms could be inherited through generations, provided no major mistakes were made.

With the Marquis of Ruian's estate now granted, he was essentially ranked among the top marquises.

The banquet proceeded in full swing until the most anticipated certification ceremony.

Qiao Luoyi glanced at the guests present and tugged at Qiao Manwei's sleeve, prompting, "Sister hasn't shown up yet, is she not coming?"


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