Rebirth in Famine: She Thrives by Lucky Space
Chapter 144 you are a fairy

Chapter 144: 144 you are a fairy

Jiang Xinyu also felt powerless; bringing stuff back for colleagues and friends was fine, but selling to outsiders was a no-go.

The two nodded apologetically and rode away.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Lv Beiguang was already waiting outside. When he saw Jiang Xinyu and the other woman, he smiled. Normally, he was a rare handsome man, and this smile made all the flowers lose their color, leaving She Xiaoyun stunned.

Lv Beiguang had never smiled at her like this, and a faint bitterness filled her heart. This smile wasn’t for her.

She Xiaoyun really wronged Lv Beiguang; he merely found it funny because women love beauty and dressing up, and he knew it must have been Jiang Xinyu who got it from abroad. It was just amusing.

"Let’s go in. They’re all here."

There were still quite a few people in the restaurant at this time. The two of them once again became the center of attention.

"Sister She, I really stole the show today, I can barely walk straight, am I even walking properly?"

"You’re just being silly!" She Xiaoyun also laughed.

"Wow, this outfit is really nice, Jiang Xinyu, is this outfit unisex?"

Jiang Xinyu tried not to laugh and nodded, "Secretary Liu, why don’t I take it off and let you try it on?"

"That sounds good, hurry, let me try it."

Who says the love of beauty is a woman’s nature? Don’t men love beauty too?

Liu Yuwei really put it on, and it looked a bit funny, but he thought it suited him perfectly.

"Jiang Xinyu, I wish this kind of clothing would be a size larger in the morning."

"There are ten large ones, but I still think it’s a bit small for you. You’re at least 1.7 meters, right?"

"1.72 meters."

"Then there’s no clothing that fits you."

Liu Yuwei immediately looked disappointed, "Jiang Xinyu, why don’t you think to get each of us one too?"

"Haha, I thought men didn’t care about beauty? Besides, where would you wear them? We’re female secretaries, it’s no problem to dress a bit prettier, but if you dress too conspicuously standing next to your directors, you would just outshine them."

"Couldn’t you bring one back for each of the directors too?" He asked reluctantly, taking it off and handing it back to Jiang Xinyu.

The others watched him amusedly, though they secretly liked the clothes too.

The restaurant only had a few options, a few of the men went out to order, and soon brought them back.

Hao Shichao excitedly closed the door and sat next to Jiang Xinyu.

"Jiang Xinyu, Xinyu, is there really meat?"

"Can I joke about that? I specially saved this, and oh, after dinner, come to my place, I’ll give each of you five pounds of red sausage. Pure meat kind." Ten pounds would be too much.

"Jiang Xinyu, you’re a fairy." Hao Shichao stood up excitedly; if she were a man, he would surely give her a warm hug, but since she’s a girl, with a family, it’s not appropriate.

"Haha, if there’s a fairy, it’s Sister She. At most, I’m just an attendant."

"Jiang Xinyu, let’s not say more. Give me ten pounds of beef. Fifty pounds of pork. How much is it? Today, I’ve come with money."

"Wang Fangtian. You’re just crafty; Xinyu, brother wants five pounds of beef, a hundred pounds of pork, can’t help it, plenty of relatives visiting."

"No rush, come to my place on Saturday to pick it up, tomorrow I have to work."

"Saturday? Still three days away, works for me, need to ask my family and relatives, or they’ll nag for the whole month." Hou Wenquan sighed.

"Okay, we’ll come over on Saturday to meet you, but Director Jiang, how much is the meat?" Cao Xuelian asked excitedly.

"Beef three and a half, pork three."

"Then we can buy a lot more. Hao Shichao was right, Jiang Xinyu really is a little fairy."

Everyone chattered away excitedly.

After the meal, Jiang Xinyu took them home. Actually, only Lv Beiguang knew before. Over such a long time, Jiang Xinyu learned to trust their characters.

The red sausages had already been portioned out by Jiang Xinyu. When they got home, she handed them over, "Not hanging around for long, come over on Saturday afternoon after work to find me."

"You’re working on Saturday too?" She Xiaoyun asked.

"Yeah, I’m saving vacation days. Want to take a long holiday."

"You’re taking such a risk, and Mr. Qian didn’t give you time off?"

"He did. A month, but I want to stay longer."

"Got it, we’ll come by on Saturday evening at seven."

"Alright, bring your own scales, I don’t have any."

After seeing the others off, Jiang Xinyu brushed her teeth, washed her face, and went to bed.

At this time, Wei Kaiyun was missing her. Tomorrow he could finally call his wife. Finally back, he could relax a bit.

This task was completed, but remembering Old Yang’s disappointed expression brought a smile to his face.

There wasn’t a way to keep the meat. The higher-ups wanted it. Not sure what his excited expression will be like when he finds out he can’t keep it?

The next day, after waking up, she ate a pie and went to work with three trench coats and three pairs of boots.

Today she looked particularly fashionable, with block-heeled little boots, a black trench coat, and even tied a bow on the belt around her waist, accentuating her curves.

"Good morning, Director Jiang."

"Morning, Xiao Liu."

A lot of people greeted her along the way, and of course, her outfit caught a lot of eyes.

Song Qingqing knew Director Jiang would come to work today, so she arrived at the office earlier than usual. When she saw Jiang Xinyu in black clothes, her eyes widened.

"Good morning, Director Jiang."

"Morning, Secretary Song. I brought you a trench coat; you can choose first."

"Haha, Director Jiang really knows me."

Grinning, she followed Jiang Xinyu into her office.

"Here, hold the bag, while I clean the desk."

Song Qingqing couldn’t wait. "Director Jiang, I clean every day."

"Thank you, Secretary Song."

Song Qingqing tried on both colors of the trench coats and eventually chose the black one.

"These are the boots I brought for you, same as mine, try them on, see if they fit?"

She couldn’t get enough of them, worn, standing in front of the mirror, feeling absolutely beautiful.

"Director Jiang, how much are these two items? I came prepared."

"One hundred and thirty is fine."

"Haha, I brought two hundred!"

"One hundred and thirty is enough."

Song Qingqing handed the money to Jiang Xinyu and hurried back to her office. She hadn’t done the cleaning yet, and Mr. Qian would soon be in.

There was still a black one and a khaki one left. Jiang Xinyu thought Secretary Pan would definitely pick the khaki one.

Jiang Xinyu took off her trench coat, did some cleaning, and was about to head to the morning meeting with a tea mug when Qian Jun walked in.

"Mr. Qian."

"Hmm, this outfit is nice, are there any for men?"

"A few." In fact, Jiang Xinyu had bought five pieces but didn’t want Hao Shichao and the others to stand out too much, so she didn’t give them any.