The soft young educated youth of Vanves makes the rough man pinch his waist and pamper him wildly

"Sister Yuling, what's the matter?"

Xie Chenxi looked at Peng Yuling's anxious look, and was a little worried, "Is there something wrong? Is there something wrong with the clothes?"

"Hey, how is it possible? Our signboard is resounding." Peng Yuling realized that she was too anxious, and Xie Chenxi misunderstood.

She shook her hand quickly, "It's about the decoration of the store. I always feel that something is missing, so please go and have a look."

The drawings were all provided by Xie Chenxi.

Logically, just copying would be enough, but I always felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't explain it clearly, so Peng Yuling hurried over.

You must know that Huyang City is the capital of Lake Province.

Everyone's vision is still slightly high, and even a little bit of difference will make a big difference, but Peng Yuling's goal is high.

"Auntie, let me borrow Xiaoxi first." Peng Yuling greeted Yan Qunxiong again.

"Okay, let's get busy, let's get busy." Yan Qunxiong was also happy in his heart, and she was proud that her daughter-in-law was so capable.

After greeting Yan Qunxiong, Peng Yuling took Xie Chenxi to her front in a hurry.

Once inside, Xie Chenxi was quite satisfied with the style.

"Xiaoxi, drink some fruit tea first." Peng Yuling poured her a cup of fruit tea, and said with a smile, "I made this myself, try it, and save some for you if you like it."

Xie Chenxi is not pretentious, after taking a sip, the taste is still full.

"Sister Yuling, this fruit tea is not bad." Xie Chenxi looked at Peng Yuling with a smile, but subconsciously looked around, "Where's my uncle?"

"Your brother-in-law has gone out, so he probably will come back later." Peng Yuling didn't think much about it.

Xie Chenxi covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her eyes were full of jokes, she always felt that there was something between her uncle and Peng Yuling.

But right now, neither of them felt it, so she didn't say much for the time being.

It's a bad thing to save.

Peng Yuling didn't notice Xie Chenxi's little expression at all, and said to herself, "Lao Yan is very busy recently, so I will leave the decoration to me."

"Okay, I don't think there is a big problem with the decoration. The reason why I feel something is wrong is mainly because of the color matching." Xie Chenxi observed it carefully.

On the whole, there are no major problems, and there is still some aura.

But the color matching is not very good, resulting in a little tired and messy visually, and the style of the lamp is still not enough to support the modern pattern.

Xie Chenxi knows that Huyang City is not Shanghai Stock Market or Yangcheng City, and it is not that trendy.

After thinking about it, Xie Chenxi said again, "Sister Yuling, when are you going to Yangcheng or Shanghai stock market?" She pondered.

"Old Yan is going to go these two days, and he still has a batch of goods to ship there, and he also said that he is going to inspect the market in Yangcheng.

You also know that Yangcheng is close to Hong Kong City, if we can open up the market there, our Chenxi clothing will be in the limelight. "Peng Yuling's eyes were full of joy.

Compared with Yangcheng and the Shanghai stock market, Hong Kong City is actually a really rich place.

It is not only rich, but also very trendy. If it can catch the eyes of people there, I am afraid that this business will not only be domestic.

"You mean to cooperate with foreign capital?" Xie Chenxi's eyes lit up.

In fact, she also has the intention to cooperate with foreign capital, but she has not found a channel. Although she dealt with foreign guests last time, the situation was special and she did not get an opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Yan Guohua's thinking was clearer when he turned around.

As expected of a businessman.

"Well, that's what he meant. He originally wanted to tell you and Jing Yu, but now he doesn't only have a framework, he doesn't even have a plan.

So what he meant was to go to Yangcheng to see the situation first.

It's not too late to think about it. "Peng Yuling explained again, saving unnecessary trouble.

The two murmured briefly, and Xie Chenxi didn't hesitate, "Then let my uncle go to Yangcheng to bring back some lamps, it will be more suitable."

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you." The big stone in Peng Yuling's heart finally fell.

Xie Chenxi waited for a while but did not wait for Yan Guohua, so she simply did not wait, and drew a few samples and handed them to Peng Yuling, she knew that Yan Guohua would definitely know the style she wanted.

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed, and it was time for the school to announce the results.

Because this time it was a question about the entrance exam, and there was a bet between the two schools, not many people knew the news, so they naturally paid close attention to the list.

However, the matter of the unified examination is beyond the control of a certain school.

At this moment, the teachers in charge of registering the results of the unified examination began to whisper to each other, so they had to focus all their attention on Provincial No. [-] Middle School and Yuelai High School.

"You said, this time, Yuelai High School actually allowed the students to bet with Provincial No. [-] High School. Could it be that there is something wrong?"

"Who knows? You should know that Yuelai High School is the second child of Wannian in Xiangyun City. This time, it dares to compare with Provincial No. [-] Middle School. After all, Provincial No. [-] Middle School is an old and famous school."

"If you want me to say, this is also very good. Provincial No. [-] High School has been too high-profile these years, and it should be aggressive."

"That's not something that Yuelai High School can go to. They don't call it killing spirit, it's to give people confidence."

According to past experience, in fact, everyone is not optimistic about Yuelai High School. Naturally, they can't help but secretly complain that Yuelai High School is too high-profile. Want to be famous and want to be crazy, aren't they?

Students are ignorant!
Is your school still ignorant?

However, Zhang Shicheng, the principal of Xingzhi High School, did not participate in this topic. He is quite familiar with his old buddy Zhu Yulou.

If this person hadn't had the confidence, he would never have done such a thing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shicheng was also curious at the moment, "The results will be sorted out in a while, won't you know the result right away?"

The implication is, why bother to be sarcastic here?

"That's right, I heard that he is still a student from Provincial No. [-] Middle School, and I found you to bet for no reason." Someone couldn't help but said.

Then the teachers who changed the test papers were divided into three factions.

Most of them support Provincial No. [-] Middle School. After all, Provincial No. [-] Middle School is indeed a prestigious school. A few support Zhu Yulou, and the rest are in the middle and do not participate!
"I said, Lao Zhang, you don't want to express your opinion?"

At this moment, someone took aim at Zhang Shicheng. You must know that Xingzhi High School and Yuelai High School are famous figures in Xiangyun City.

The most important thing is that these two schools are often brought up for comparison.

It's just that Xingzhi High School has always been slightly better.

"If Yuelai High School wins this time, your ranking will change. Don't you have any ideas, old Zhang?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shicheng said cheerfully, "The two high schools have always had friendly exchanges, and the background of Yuelai High School is not bad.

This time, I am optimistic about Yuelai High School! "

He is not stupid, so he can't answer this topic clearly, he can only smile cheerfully.

"All right, all right, I won't be this villain, so that Lao Zhang and Lao Zhu won't bother me when the time comes."

While everyone was sitting and chatting and waiting for the score, an unbelievable voice suddenly sounded, "My God! What is this! How is this possible!"