Jin Yuanyuan's Top-Tier Life

Chapter 82 Make do, don't settle.

Zhao Zhuoran is a man of action. After planning the content and scale, he started to find people to design invitations and posters, and then posted them in the "Colorful World" WeChat group.

There are 250 people in the WeChat group. When Jin Yuanyuan first complained about how cute that number was, she never imagined that it would become a place where she chats every day. It is not only a consultation window for raw materials, equipment and technology, but also an important source for everyone to collect all kinds of information from all over the country.

This time, Zhao Zhuoran's poster, "Let's meet under the osmanthus tree, it's good to get together," got the group excited, with hundreds of messages flooding the screen within a minute, making it impossible to keep up.

Jin Yuanyuan felt her phone kept ringing, making her so irritable that she spat out her water. It turned out everyone was planning another fireside tea party under the osmanthus tree, and were even discussing how many kilograms of peanuts and melon seeds to bring.

Although peanuts, melon seeds, tea, and stove-feeding are small sums, given the number of people who signed up, there's still potential for profit. Therefore, Jin Yuanyuan immediately called Zhao Zhuoran again to ask how the catering team's preparations were going.

Zhao Zhuoran thought for a moment and asked her, "Should we take this opportunity to bring all your uncles and the retired employees over? I won't bring any waiters. My kids are all so spoiled."

Jin Yuanyuan wiped the sweat from her forehead, because she had just helped the warehouse staff load the truck. Luckily, she had already changed into the hosiery factory's work uniform. Zhu Hongying's taste was just too tacky. She had actually arranged for everyone's new factory uniforms to be fuchsia, exactly the same color as Jin Yuanyuan's previous fuchsia thin down jacket.

"We don't have black suits, just this new work uniform." Jin Yuanyuan casually sent a selfie, looking just like a simple female worker in a sock factory. No one would guess that she was a boss who had returned from overseas.

Zhao Zhuoran examined the selfie closely and asked her, "Why didn't you use a filter?"

"Isn't this showing you the actual color of the clothes? If a filter is used, the color of these clothes will appear pinkish-white."

"That's true, but you look quite good in this outfit, much better than a black suit or anything like that. It makes your skin look fair and your complexion look great..."

Here we go again, Zhao Zhuoran is definitely a master.

Jin Yuanyuan thought to herself, "Luckily, I didn't think too much about this kind of man, but I was actually quite tempted by him."

In any case, the gathering under the osmanthus tree was finally held as scheduled on Saturday two weeks later. Jin Yuanyuan had Uncle Long and Aunt Long prepare a lot of ingredients, adding 20% ​​to the cost price before giving Zhao Zhuoran an expense report. Then she gave him a price list for the chefs and waiters (elderly). Zhao Zhuoran didn't even blink or look at the details before asking her to give him the invoice and make the payment.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yaya was now able to take on group activities. Jin Yuanyuan felt like she could laugh out loud in her dreams and excitedly told Jin Yuanbao. Jin Yuanbao was also very happy and asked her if she needed a chef, saying he could earn money as a chef too.

However, Jin Yuanyuan dared not use an expert in ancient architecture as Jin Yaya's chef, mainly because she couldn't bear to part with him. "You should just cook for me, don't cook for them. Remember, you are my personal chef."

"Okay." Jin Yuanbao was even happier to hear that. In his excitement, he transferred 10,000 yuan to Jin Yuanyuan so she could buy some nice clothes. It would be great if she found someone she liked at this matchmaking event.

Jin Yuanyuan accepted the 10,000 yuan with a smile. According to Zhu Hongying, "You should accept all the money your father gives you! Don't let that mother and daughter get it for free." Now this sentence is ingrained in her bones, and she accepts money very quickly.

As the organizer, Jin Yuanyuan wore the same fuchsia work uniform. However, she had put in some extra effort, wearing a size smaller to subtly accentuate her figure. She also styled her long hair into a seemingly casual but actually carefully crafted feather bun on top of her head, making her look youthful, beautiful, and very eye-catching.

Early in the morning, when Zhao Zhuoran drove his truck over, he saw that Jin Yuanyuan's eyes were shining.

Jin Yuanyuan laughed again when she saw him. He was wearing a pink shirt, a truly indescribable flamboyant man.

"Isn't this to match your fuchsia outfit? Otherwise, could you get me a work uniform too?" Zhao Zhuoran was quite unhappy because he saw that Cao Xiaoyu was wearing the same fuchsia work uniform as Jin Yuanyuan. When the two of them stood together... well, if it weren't for Jin Feiyan walking over in the same uniform, anyone would have misunderstood.

"No way, you're so handsome, how can you wear our uniform?" Jin Yuanyuan specially put on a bare face, which actually took quite a bit of time. In order to make her eyes look bigger, she also specially got false eyelashes that wouldn't fall off for a month.

"However, I really think these clothes are great. I want to make them into uniforms for Coucou in the future..." Zhao Zhuoran even went up and touched Jin Yuanyuan's collar. The sudden closeness startled Jin Yuanyuan a little. But was she afraid?

After a brief opening speech, the event officially began. This time, over sixty people showed up, and Jin Yaya's small restaurant was almost full. Jin Yuanyuan was very happy, urging everyone to eat and drink as much as they could, promising her a 20% discount.

These people were all friends in the "Colorful World" WeChat group. They chatted well in the group and were happy to meet in person. However, the conversation drifted off course and they started talking about business.

Zhao Zhuoran felt the situation was getting a bit out of control, so he started having everyone play games, like guessing numbers, writing on their backs, and drawing together—two-player games that made the atmosphere lively again. Everyone thought these games were too low-level and not suitable for these overseas returnees…

"Zhao Zhuoran, if you're here for a blind date, at least find some good quality ones. Look at these women, they're not only average-looking, but their clothes are also terrible. This won't do." In the end, a few men who weren't exactly attractive mingled in the crowd and voiced their dissatisfaction.

Although Zhao Zhuoran was unhappy, he didn't show it on the surface. "We're all here to get to know each other. Didn't we say before that if we hit it off, we'd chat more? If we didn't find anyone suitable, we'd just treat it as a weekend getaway to change things up."

"They say they're all rich second-generation returnees, but I think these guys are so country bumpkins, maybe they were just hired temporarily from this village?" A tall, seemingly refined man's tone immediately offended Jin Yuanyuan, who was passing by with peanuts and melon seeds. She retorted, "What do you mean? Are you so high and mighty? Where did you study abroad? How many years did you stay? What company do you work for? Or let me put it this way, how many high-end shopping malls have you been to? Do you know what kind of fragrances MixC, Raffles City, and Greenland Plaza use? Do you know how much a limited edition LV bag costs? Have you ever seen a British prince? Let me tell you, all the girls here know! They've all seen them!"

When it comes to the skill of roasting people, Jin Yuanyuan is number one.

(End of this chapter)