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The night wind was terribly cold, howling loudly, and fireworks exploded one after another in the distance, painting the dark sky with vibrant colors.

After the fireworks exploded, a muffled sound came quite a while later. My teacher wasn't lying; light does indeed travel faster than sound.

Ye Yixian, wearing a white down jacket and carrying a late-night snack she bought for Lu Yuan, stood at the gate waiting.

She looked radiant, a stark contrast to her disheveled and haggard appearance when they first met. Every time Lu Yuan saw Ye Yixian looking so beautiful, a sense of accomplishment welled up within him.

After his rebirth, he not only improved Ye Yixian's material life, but also helped her regain her confidence.

The beauty of Ye Yixian now radiates from within, and the composure that comes from her very bones shows that she is no longer as insecure as she used to be.

When she saw Lu Yuan come out, she immediately flashed a sweet smile and waved to him from afar, which was very cute.

Lu Yuan quickened his pace and soon arrived at the gatehouse. He said to the gatekeeper, Zhang Tieguai, "Uncle Zhang, she's my girlfriend, family. From now on, you can just let her in whenever she comes."

"become!"

Zhang Tieguai understood and readily agreed, immediately opening the door.

Ye Yixian walked in happily, holding up the bag in her hand: "Lu Yuan, the late-night snack I bought for you is still warm. Where do you want to eat?"

"Come with me."

Lu Yuan led her to the drawing room.

Ye Yixian found an empty table, opened and arranged all the food for Lu Yuan, then sat opposite him, resting her chin on her hands, and watched him eat with a smile.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Lu Yuan asked.

Ye Yixian smiled and shook his head: "I've already eaten."

"Okay then."

Lu Yuan then felt perfectly justified in indulging in his meal.

Ye Yixian's gaze fell on where Lu Yuan was drawing. In just over an hour, he had already drawn more than ten sketches, covering an entire table.

"Why are you suddenly drawing here? It's the Lunar New Year, you should be out having fun or getting some rest," she asked curiously.

"I suddenly had a new idea, and since I had nothing else to do, I decided to come and draw it."

As he spoke, Lu Yuan shoveled another large mouthful of food into his mouth.

If Ye Yixian hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have realized how hungry he was.

Ye Yixian walked over, picked up the sketch, and examined it carefully. Although it was just a sketch, the structure of the clothing was very clear, and it was evident that Lu Yuan intended to make bold innovations in the pattern and design.

As she looked around, she noticed something and looked up to ask, "Lu Yuan, why are all these clothes in pairs?"

"Wow, you actually noticed?"

Lu Yuan was somewhat surprised.

Each of these sketches depicted a different outfit, and Ye Yixian noticed within minutes that they were all paired up. Could it be that she really was a genius?

"Yes, I've noticed that there are always elements that complement each other between the two sets, such as colors, patterns, or tailoring details," Ye Yixian nodded.

Lu Yuan put down his chopsticks and walked over: "You're right, these clothes come in pairs because I designed them as couple outfits."

"Matching outfits?"

Ye Yixian didn't quite understand this concept.

Lu Yuan explained calmly, "It's like this: for the next few years, the topic of 'love' will be discussed very frequently, whether in novels, TV dramas, or social media forums. So I want to seize this opportunity to officially merge Yuanxian Wardrobe and Love Notes."

"Merge?"

Ye Yixian was a little confused. One was a clothing brand, and the other was a social media platform. How could they be merged?

Lu Yuan smiled and continued, "Right now, Yuanxian Wardrobe only sells regular styles of clothing to meet everyone's daily wear needs, making it difficult to develop our own unique products. As for Love Notes, it's currently just a social sharing platform, with its main revenue coming from insurance packages and GG sponsorships. As everyone's package purchases become saturated, and with the insurance expiring soon and us needing to redeem cash rewards, we'll be spending a significant amount of money."

He paused, his gaze becoming serious: "But on the other hand, when we realize the insurance benefits, we will likely see an explosive growth in users, because many people who are still observing will find that Love Notes can really make money."

"I want to take this opportunity to turn Love Notes into our front-end promotional platform, which of course promotes our own Far String Wardrobe. We can create a link on the platform, or rather, an online shopping portal, so that Love Notes users can directly enter the Far String Wardrobe online store to shop by clicking on this portal."

In Lu Yuan's vision, next year's Love Notes will be upgraded into a GIF creation and sharing platform with more variety, stronger social attributes, and more outstanding entertainment value, which will naturally attract more and more users.

There aren't any short video platforms yet, so creating and sharing GIFs will be a very attractive new world for young people. Kuaishou (a short video platform) started out this way too.

Before Kuaishou and Douyin emerged, Love Notes first secured its place at the crossroads of short videos. Once 4G becomes widespread and smartphones become necessities, the future of short videos will belong to Lu Yuan.

Ye Yixian understood this operating model, but raised a question: "But Yuanxian Wardrobe doesn't have an online store yet."

"You're right," Lu Yuan said with a smile. "So after the Spring Festival, I'll arrange for Ya-jie, Kai-ge, and I to open an online store. At the same time, we'll also communicate with the investors of Love Notes about software upgrades. If everything goes smoothly, in six months, we'll have a brand new Love Notes and Yuanxian Wardrobe, or even a combination of the two, at which point we'll have our own company."

"company……"

Ye Yixian tried to imagine it. Owning his own company? That was simply too dreamy.

The male protagonists in those romance novels are all presidents of big companies and enterprises. If Lu Yuan had a company, wouldn't I also have a president boyfriend?

Thinking about this, Ye Yixian couldn't help but laugh, then immediately felt incredibly silly. Why was she thinking about such nonsense?

Lu Yuan, oblivious to her thoughts, continued, "I believe the key to effectively connecting Yuanxian's Wardrobe and Love Notes lies in the word 'love'."

"I plan to launch couple outfits that represent our own unique style in the first batch of products that combine the two, mainly to attract young users to make purchases related to love. Love marketing will be a very effective strategy."

Ye Yixian thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement: "I trust your judgment, Lu Yuan. Launching only unique couple outfits will definitely attract many young couples to spend money."

"Haha, of course."

Lu Yuan knew that before society truly recognized the true nature of "simps," love was very valuable. Some people made a fortune from the topic of love, and it would be a waste if he didn't join their ranks.

Ye Yixian looked at the sketches on the table and imagined how romantic it would be if these couple outfits went into production and she and Lu Yuan prepared a few sets.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist. It turned out that Lu Yuan had hugged her from behind.

Ye Yixian's cheeks flushed slightly: "Are you full?"

Lu Yuan nodded: "I'm about 80% full. I'd like some dessert now."

"But I didn't buy you any dessert."

"You are my dessert."

As Lu Yuan spoke, he leaned close to Ye Yixian's ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

Ye Yixian gave a soft hum, leaned back, and enjoyed the warmth behind him.

Just as the ambiguous atmosphere reached its peak...

With a "bang," the door to the drawing room was hit by something and suddenly sprang open.

The two were startled and turned around to see a figure flash by, then turn and run away, the footsteps hurried, disappearing at the end of the corridor in the blink of an eye...