ene, she…" Tong Yimo smiled faintly, seeming to have something to say but holding back.She remembered the woman, she had come to her home last time to pick up the data on daytime scenery.Lán Zhǔjìng s...Tong Yimo complained a little: “Being the young mistress of the Leng family is so tiring! Every day, it's either playing chess and drinking tea with grandpa or embroidering, arranging flowers, and dancing with grandma. Oh, and attending art exhibitions, fashion weeks, concerts, and all sorts of things! You work so hard to earn money just to support all these leisure activities.”

Cold Night calmly said with a smile, "My grandfather has a tea house, a senior club, and an antique shop that make money for him. My mother has embroidery workshops, a high-society club, and profits from sponsoring fashionable products. If you want to say how I make money, it's basically just supporting you, so I'm not very hard up."

He is now actively recruiting talent, with almost every subsidiary having a general manager or president to oversee operations for him. There's also a third-party auditing company keeping an eye on things. He only needs to make decisions on major issues and hold timely meetings at headquarters. The group's operation is moving smoothly in the right direction.

And he still has underground influence now.

Xia Yangxiao ordered him to disband the underground forces, but he did not disband them. Instead, he arranged for them to work openly. He did this to prevent Xia Yangxiao from crossing the river and destroying the bridge.

Cold Night felt a sense of foreboding, wondering if he was overthinking. He couldn't shake the feeling that Xia Yangxiao wouldn't let him and Yimo off so easily.

Now he is almost on par with Xia Yangxiao's power, but Yi Mo has become his only weakness.

Tong Yimo listened to Leng Yechen's words, her small head perked up, her hands cupped under her chin, staring straight at his eyes, and smiled: "So my husband's family is so rich!"

"Isn't it good to have money You can buy whatever you want." Leng Yechen rested his hand on his cheek and looked directly at Tong Yimo.

Tong Yimo suddenly had an idea. She grabbed the round stool under her buttocks with both hands, moved it closer to Leng Yechen's face along with her body, and asked playfully: "Big brother, I have an idea. Why don't you invest in me"

"What do you think" Leng Yechen's lips curled up slightly.

Tong Yimò continued, “I want to open an online clothing store and also make a mobile game related to clothing. Then, if players like the clothes in the game, they can pre-order them online and we'll mass-produce them.”

She came up with this idea while attending Fashion Week with Lady Leng.

Cold Night smiled and said, “That’s a good idea, but you need to write me a business plan so I can see if it's worth investing in.”

"A planning proposal What is a planning proposal How do you write one" Tong Yimo asked in puzzlement.

In the cold night, Chen Shen spread his hands and said in a methodical manner: "The plan is all about planning and outlining what you want to achieve. It includes details like: * What exactly will you do * What's the theme or focus * Who will be involved* How will you execute it * What are your desired outcomes * What potential profits can you expect"

"This is so complicated!" Tong Yimo said in disbelief.

"If you sort out the plan, it won't be so complicated," Leng Ye Chen Ren said with a smile.

"It's still so complicated," Tong Yimo pouted, complaining.

Cold Night held his sword, his brow slightly raised: "Are you planning on changing careers"

"Line break What was I doing originally" Tong Yimo couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Cold night sank in a wry smile: “Architectural design and interior design.”

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"No wonder I can draw." Tong Yimo smiled, then paused and asked, "Why did I learn architectural design"

"You are for..." Leng Yechen hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

Could I possibly tell her that it's all for Ah Jing

For Ah Jing, she had given her all, but in the end, Ah Jing betrayed her heartfelt devotion.

"Hmm" Tong Yimo waited for Leng Yeshen's next words.

After a long silence, Leng Ye finally continued, "It's for your own dreams. Besides, you're the designer of the exterior of the Binjiang Sports Center, and you won an award."

"I'm so amazing!", Tong Yimo exclaimed in surprise.

Cold Night couldn't help but gently rub the little woman's bridge of her nose, saying with a doting face, "Yes! You're great!"

"So, do you like the old me, or the new me" Tong Yimo blinked her eyes, her bright eyes sparkling like stars. Her tone of voice had a hint of playful mischief.

Leng Ye Chen didn't expect her to suddenly ask that, he was stunned for a moment before replying, "I like them all."

"Big brother."

"Um"

"My grandmother told me that when I was still a baby, you would hold me and kiss me," Tong Yimo said with a slight curl of her pink lips.

These days, spending time with Madam Leng, she has told me a lot about Young Master Leng Yechen's childhood.

"I don't remember that happening." Leng Yechen said, a little awkwardly.

When he was young, how many things could he remember

However, he did remember that when Yi Mo and Su Manxue first came to Leng's manor with their grandfather, his mother had mentioned that Su Manxue looked like his aunt's daughter. She also said that the day his aunt's daughter was born, he fell head over heels for her, holding and kissing her constantly, and even thought about having her as his wife when she grew up.

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