City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 661 - 662: Liu Die

Chapter 661: Chapter 662: Liu Die

One afternoon, Shen Yueru kept thinking about the design of the autumn lingerie, but Ye Qiu had not clarified it with her. The model team members were still not recruited, and the recruitment for the designers in the design department had concluded, totaling thirty to forty designers with the addition of the new four.

These designers were now divided into two design departments, one led by Liu Xueying and the other by Li Yingjun.

Now, the members of these design departments, including the four newly recruited members, were already assigned to the two departments.

Of course, those who saw the autumn lingerie design created by Ye Qiu were extremely surprised.

"Yingjun, what should we go eat for dinner?"

The speaker was a female designer who did not mind Li Yingjun having bad breath and body odor; she was in a relationship with him.

This time, Liu Die was genuinely worried about being eliminated by Xingyue Group, but unexpectedly, she stayed, and now Li Yingjun did too.

Now that there were no other female designers and no glamorous female models stepping over Li Yingjun, Liu Die felt that her future with Li Yingjun would definitely be bright.

Now the other designers were discussing, checking which batch they were in, or preparing to arrange to study in one of the international fashion capitals.

But Liu Die was thinking about where to go for dinner after work.

Still wearing his long hair loose and unswept, Li Yingjun often let his hair cover his eyes, completely obscuring what his expression might reveal.

"Yingjun, what should we go eat?"

Liu Die asked again.

"You decide."

Li Yingjun remained silent, sitting there, looking at the fashion magazine in front of him without speaking.

Liu Die didn’t know what Li Yingjun was thinking, and neither did anyone else.

...

At five thirty in the afternoon, when Ye Qiu was getting ready to leave, Shen Yueru said, "Ye Qiu, you’ve helped me so much again; let me take you out for dinner."

"It’s not going to be at your place again, is it?"

"Of course not."

"Then let’s invite your sister!"

Shen Yueru hadn’t expected to have to invite her sister when she wanted to go out for dinner alone with Ye Qiu; she felt uncomfortable about it. But she didn’t voice those thoughts.

When she saw Ye Qiu actually calling her sister, Shen Yueru cursed the bastard silently many times.

When she learned Shen Xingru was about to leave work, Ye Qiu and Shen Yueru took the elevator down to the parking garage on the first basement floor, where they waited and soon saw Shen Xingru coming down.

"Yueru, the company will need to pay a hefty sum to those employees who were laid off, and you’ll need to sign off on it,"

Shen Xingru said.

This was expected, and the expense of arranging for the designers to study in the four fashion capitals, including tuition, accommodation, meal plans, and salaries, would be substantial.

However, these were prepaid expenses, a necessary evil if the company was to grow rather than decline.

Yet, it was somewhat amusing to Shen Xingru that Qingcheng Group had decided to mimic Xingyue Group’s reforms.

After all, Xingyue Group had Ye Qiu’s help, whereas Qingcheng Group did not.

"Don’t worry, I can bankrupt Qingcheng Group in half a year if worst comes to worst."

This was something Ye Qiu had said to Shen Yueru, and she remembered it very clearly.

But now, Shen Yueru found it strange that Ye Qiu, who had previously designed the autumn lingerie, had not allowed her to register it early at the patent office.

That’s what she found odd.

Before Ye Qiu and the two women got into his Mercedes AMG and he drove off, Li Yingjun had just come downstairs and he, too, got into his car with Liu Die.

Li Yingjun kept thinking about his own affairs, and unexpectedly, when he saw Ye Qiu taking the Shen sisters out, he followed them in his car.

"What do you want to eat?"

Ye Qiu asked.

"I want to eat Imperial Cuisine."

"Me too."

Shen Yueru said.

"Forget it, let’s not go to the Imperial Cuisine Restaurant. I’ll take you somewhere else."

Shen Yueru and Shen Xingru thought it was odd because the Imperial Cuisine was clearly delicious. They had gone there with their parents when it first opened and had been thinking about it ever since. They hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to not want to take them there now.

"Some other time, I’ll cook it for you myself, because I taught those chefs at the Imperial Cuisine Restaurant their skills."

"Really?"

Shen Yueru asked incredulously.

Ye Qiu was now driving to a hot pot restaurant.

Even though it was summer, eating hot pot was still popular. Ye Qiu and the two women then drove to a hot pot restaurant named "Fat Sheep."

After parking the car, Ye Qiu and the two women went inside, Li Yingjun, who had followed in his car, quickly parked as well, and Liu Die asked, "Yingjun, are we going to eat hot pot?"

Li Yingjun nodded.

But, Liu Die had had a canker sore for the past few days that had not yet healed. The hot pot would be too hot, and also inconvenient to eat.

Since she loved Li Yingjun and had pursued him actively, now that Li Yingjun was going to eat hot pot, she could only follow.

The two got out of the car and went inside, but they didn’t see Ye Qiu and the two women in the hall. Li Yingjun guessed that the three had probably gone into a private room.

Ye Qiu didn’t like eating in the hall because it was too noisy and felt too hot, but it was different in a private room, which was quiet and had its own air conditioning.

A female server brought the menu, and while Ye Qiu was showing it to Shen Yueru and Shen Xingru, Shen Yueru asked, "Won’t it be too hot, and cause acne on my face?"

"Why worry when I’m here."

Ye Qiu ordered eleven kinds of side dishes, worried they wouldn’t be able to finish them all.

He also ordered a bottle of white wine and a bottle of red wine.

The female server took the menu and left, and while sitting there chatting, Shen Xingru asked, "Ye Qiu, I heard you’ve finished the design for the autumn lingerie and even showed it to some designers. Why not register it early at the patent office?"

Last time, there was a leak, and it eventually ended up with competitors. Thus, Shen Xingru was also worried that Ye Qiu saying it this way could lead to another leak.

"I did it on purpose."

Ye Qiu said.

Shen Xingru and Shen Yueru still didn’t quite understand.

When the two female servers finally brought the wine and soup base, Shen Xingru said, "Ye Qiu, now that you’ve drunk, I’ll drive later."

"It’s fine."

Shen Xingru and Shen Yueru still didn’t believe that Ye Qiu would be fine after drinking.

As they added the side dishes to the hot pot broth, Ye Qiu and the two women slowly enjoyed their meal, not finishing until after eight o’clock at night.