Rebirth in Famine: She Thrives by Lucky Space
Chapter 123 Fever

Chapter 123: 123 Fever

The next day, Jiang Xinyu simply brought over ten dresses, as the rest couldn’t be given away so easily.

When she arrived at the office, she started getting busy. The logistics procurement team came over to apply for office supplies, and after signing, she still had to get Qian Jun to sign it. What a hassle.

"Director Jiang, I heard you have some dresses. Could you spare one for me?"

Qian Jun’s secretary, Song Qingqing, stopped Jiang Xinyu.

"Sure, there are only two left."

"Pan Xiulan also wants one."

"Alright, I’ll give one to each of you."

Song Qingqing felt relieved seeing how agreeable Jiang Xinyu was. Although this office director was three years younger, she was quite competent and used to seem unapproachable. It turned out she was pretty easy to talk to.

"Thank you so much, Director Jiang."

"No need to be so formal. Come find me in the office after lunch.

But you should let Vice Factory Director Yao pick first. He wants to study it; maybe our textile factory can produce such fabric too."

"Sure, I don’t mind. I saw someone wearing one in the canteen yesterday, and it was really beautiful. Director Jiang, you should know all the female workers in our factory want one."

"Really? I didn’t expect it to be so popular."

Jiang Xinyu thought for a moment and decided to head to Yao Shimin’s office.

"Vice Factory Director Yao, please pick first."

"Haha, then I’ll take it. Director Jiang, this doesn’t count as smuggling; we’re working."

"Right, and the rest must wait until after work."

In the end, Jiang Xinyu accepted the fifteen yuan Yao Shimin slipped to her.

After work, when Jiang Xinyu went to the canteen, she felt like she had become the center of attention.

"Xinyu."

"Kong Mengjie, are you here to eat?"

"Yes, Xinyu, I want a dress too."

Jiang Xinyu feigned a troubled expression. "I brought them for my colleagues today, and I’m keeping the remaining ones for myself to wear at some point."

"Xinyu, please give me one. I love it so much. I specifically went to see Ailing about it yesterday."

"Oh, in that case, I’ll bring you one on Monday."

"Can’t it be today?"

Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "No, people have already asked me since yesterday; it wouldn’t be right."

"Xinyu, how about I come to your house after work to fetch it?"

"Come to fetch it? But I have to go out after work."

"But I’m going out tomorrow and want to wear it. Xinyu, please find a way."

Seeing the main character’s pitiful look, Jiang Xinyu secretly relished it.

"I can’t help it; they are coming for the dresses later, so I don’t have the time to go home now. How about you wait for me at the door after work? I’ll go home and get it for you."

"Thank you, Xinyu."

What’s happening? Why do I sense the main character’s gratitude? She’s not usually this kind.

Their conversation was overheard by female workers nearby, leaving everyone a bit disappointed.

"Xinyu."

"Sis, it’s so pretty."

"Right? I thought it was really beautiful too. You wouldn’t believe it, but if I hadn’t locked the dress up yesterday, I don’t know on whose body it would have ended up."

The two sat down with steamed buns to eat with Kong Mengjie.

"By the way, Xinyu, do you have any more dresses?"

"Why? Do you want more? I still have to give one to Kong Mengjie this afternoon."

"I have no choice; my dorm mates are driving me crazy, insisting I come to ask you."

"Sis, are you on good terms with all of them?"

Wang Ailing nodded, "We’re all very close."

"Alright, I’ll let you pick for Kong Mengjie. How many do your friends want?"

"Four."

"Okay, tell them it’s fifteen each, and I’ll give them on Monday."

"Great, thank you so much, Xinyu."

"They’re your friends, no need to say more."

Kong Mengjie ate silently on the side, feeling quite unhappy, jealous of Wang Ailing and Jiang Xinyu’s good relationship.

But being able to wear beautiful clothes was satisfactory. What woman doesn’t love beauty?

Jiang Xinyu noticed Kong Mengjie’s subtle glances at her chest and suddenly felt the world go dark.

They’re both older than me, no way, I need supplements, I must supplement.

Returning with her lunchbox, she saw nine people gathered at the office door.

"Have you eaten?"

"We’ll eat after getting the dresses."

Oh my, how attractive is this? They can skip meals. Jiang Xinyu couldn’t understand what was so beautiful about the dresses, why she couldn’t see it.

Opening the door, followed by a line, Jiang Xinyu put the bag on the table, "Pick for yourselves, that pink one is for Sister Meng. No fighting!"

Each of the nine took a piece and handed Jiang Xinyu fifteen yuan as they left.

That another 150 yuan received. This speed. One can never underestimate women’s purchasing power.

While Jiang Xinyu was happily counting her money, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Qian?" She instinctively shoved the money into the drawer.

"Director Jiang’s making a fortune this time?"

"Just a little. Mr. Qian, do you need something?"

"I’m here to tell you I’ll come to your house to see you tonight."

"What’s it about? Can’t it be discussed here?"

Qian Jun shook his head, "Just wait for me."

Jiang Xinyu nodded, thinking her time after work wasn’t her own?

After Qian Jun left, Jiang Xinyu smirked, not knowing what it was about, so mysterious.

After work, Jiang Xinyu rushed home to deliver a dress to Kong Mengjie. The lead character would surely look even more beautiful wearing it. Sigh! Comparisons are odious, so are comparing goods.

At home, she picked out a flamboyant red and black printed dress to put in the cloth bag. After thinking, she added a yellow and blue printed one. Let’s see which one the lead character picks.

Riding to the factory gate, she saw from afar the lead character standing gracefully.

"Kong Mengjie, here are two dresses. Pick one. I think they’re the most beautiful."

Really? She could choose? Kong Mengjie was a bit surprised. Holding both, she looked at them and eventually chose the red one.

This revealed the lead character’s personality. Coupled with high intelligence and emotional quotient, no wonder she succeeds.

Kong Mengjie handed Jiang Xinyu fifteen yuan. She didn’t take advantage since she’d worked here and realized how naïve she had been before.

Jiang Xinyu happily rode back home. The water in the yard was still cold, she had to start a fire later.

She wondered when Mr. Qian would arrive. She’d wait, but if it’s too late, she wouldn’t open the door.

After drinking a bag of milk, she sighed, looking at her chest. When would it grow to others’ size? So anxious.

Was there a secret recipe? Think of it, she sighed, even if there was, she couldn’t buy the ingredients.

She didn’t expect this to be difficult. In her past life, she was a D cup.

As she was wallowing in self-pity, she heard a knock on the door. It must be Qian Jun now.