Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 357 Aunt Wen's Secret

When Wen Suya turned around, she saw Chen Yan staring intently at her buttocks.

Having been through similar experiences, she immediately understood the meaning in the man's eyes.

Her cheeks quickly flushed crimson.

To ease the awkwardness, Chen Yan coughed lightly: "Aunt Wen, hasn't Mu Mu come back yet?"

"Yes, she said she had to finish an assignment with her classmates in the library today and wouldn't be home until later."

"Oh, that's how it is."

"Xiao Chen, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I just finished cooking and put the food in the steam oven to keep it warm. Why don't I take it out so you can have something to eat first?"

"Okay. Thank you, Aunt Wen."

"Silly child, why are you thanking me?"

As she spoke, Wen Suya went into the kitchen and brought the heated food to the table, and thoughtfully served Chen Yan a bowl of rice.

"Aunt Wen, aren't you going to eat it yourself?"

Seeing that Wen Suya had only served herself a bowl of rice, Chen Yan asked.

"Hehe~ Auntie is on a diet recently, so she only eats some vegetables for dinner."

Wen Suya served herself a bowl of loofah and clam soup while explaining.

"Aunt Wen, you don't need to lose weight at all. I think your figure is better than many models."

Chen Yan said with a grin.

"Another nonsense."

Wen Suya rolled her eyes at him reproachfully, "I have so much fat on my stomach now."

"Hohohoho~"

Chen Yan smiled and didn't continue the topic, instead saying, "By the way, Aunt Wen, how's work going these days?"

"I?"

Wen Suya was a little surprised, seemingly not expecting Chen Yan to ask such a question. "It's the same as always. I just take clients to see the houses whenever they want. The salary isn't high, but it's enough for my own expenses."

Actually, Wen Suya's financial situation is quite comfortable right now, mainly because Jiang Muyun, as Chen Yan's girlfriend, doesn't need to ask her for money at all.

Chen Yan gave Jiang Muyun a credit card with a monthly limit of 20 yuan. Of course, Ruan Bao also had a similar card.

At the end of each month, Chen Yan would pay off the two girls' credit cards.

However, the two girls' expenses were not high; they usually only spent about ten thousand yuan a month.

This meant that Wen Suya could spend her entire monthly salary on herself.

Therefore, over this period of time, she has saved up a sum of money.

Chen Yan thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Has Aunt Wen ever considered starting her own business?"

"Start a business?"

Wen Suya looked at Chen Yan with some surprise.

"Correct."

Chen Yan nodded and said, "My company has recently developed a new software, which will soon begin internal testing. I am confident that this software will become a huge hit in the future."

“I think Aunt Wen has great taste in clothing and a good image and temperament. She could try her hand at influencer e-commerce.”

"Influencer e-commerce?"

Wen Suya nodded thoughtfully. "You mean the Xue Li and Zhang Dayi type?"

“Yes, that’s the model. Take Xue Li, for example, she’s dating Sicong right now, and her Taobao store’s annual revenue is about 1.5 million yuan,” Chen Yan said calmly.

"What?! 1.5 million?!"

Wen Suya was taken aback.

She never imagined that a Weibo influencer could make so much money. "But it's not as exaggerated as you think. The return rate for women's clothing has always been high, usually over 60%. All things considered, making a few tens of millions in profit a year is already pretty good," Chen Yan patiently explained.

"That's still a lot. My monthly salary is only 10,000 yuan. I would have to start working from the Tang Dynasty to save up tens of millions."

Wen Suya made a rare joke, "However, that requires a lot of fans, right? I'm just an ordinary person, so who would buy the clothes I recommend?"

Chen Yan grinned and said, "So, before my app becomes popular, you should take the initiative and cultivate a persona as a fashion blogger on the app."

"As long as the content is good enough, it will definitely become a hit."

Wen Suya was clearly persuaded, and a hesitant expression appeared on her face: "Xiao Chen, do you really think I can do it?"

"Certainly possible."

Chen Yan said very firmly, "You just need to order a few dozen sets of clothes online, then take a video and send it to my company's app. After you finish taking the video, you can return the clothes. Now all major e-commerce platforms have a 7-day no-reason return policy, which means that you have zero cost in the early stages of doing this project."

Wen Suya hesitated for a moment, then nodded emphatically: "Then I'll give it a try."

"Okay, I'll send you the download link and beta code for this software first," Chen Yan said.

"Oh, my phone is still charging inside. Wait a minute, I'll go get it now."

"No need, I'll go get it for you."

Chen Yan stood up first, "The soup is almost cold, Aunt Wen, please drink it while it's hot."

After saying that, Chen Yan strode towards Wen Suya's bedroom.

Wen Suya said "thank you" and let him go.

It was just helping out with a phone, anyway.

Pushing open Aunt Wen's bedroom door, Chen Yan immediately saw the phone charging on the bedside table.

He strode over and unplugged the charging cable.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I unexpectedly discovered that the first drawer of the bedside table was slightly ajar.

For some unknown reason, Chen Yan inexplicably pulled out the drawer.

Then, what caught my eye was a pink electronic product!

this……???
It's sticky on top?!
Chen Yan was shocked, but his hand couldn't help but take it out.

Place it on the tip of your nose...

He suddenly remembered how flustered Aunt Wen looked when he first walked in.

That's it!

Chen Yan immediately understood.

Harmful!
This is just human nature, there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

After all, Aunt Wen is only in her thirties and doesn't have a man by her side, so it's completely understandable!

Thinking of this, Chen Yan silently put it back in its original place.

Then close the drawer tightly.

For some reason, Chen Yan became curious again as he looked at the second drawer.

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the man.

Chen Yan, refusing to believe in superstition, gently pulled open the second drawer.

There were only a few photos inside.

But Chen Yan almost cried out in surprise this time!
Because the person in the photo was actually himself!

Oh my god!

A crazy idea took shape in his mind!
Was Aunt Wen just looking at my photo...?

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(End of this chapter)