Chapter 858
Sir, How About A Marriage?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âYou... Why do you have... this?â Ye Cheng was so surprised that he could not even speak properly.
Zhuang Ning looked at him curiously and asked, âIs it so surprising?â
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Ye Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and the urge to reach for the embroidery manual. He tried his best to speak as calmly as possible. âIâve never heard you say that youâre interested in embroidery. Why do you have an embroidery manual? Moreover, itâs Zhuang Jiâs embroidery manual. Zhuang Ji is owned by Mu Chenâs wife, Song Ning, and Cheng Che is running it. Do you know about this?â
Zhuang Ning shrugged and said indifferently, âI know, but what does it have to do with me? Moreover, no one said that the Zhuang Ji here is the Zhuang Ji that President Cheng is running. Is that Zhuang Ji the only Zhuang Ji around?â
Ye Cheng was stunned. His eyes were fixed on the words âZhuang Jiâs embroidery manualâ; he could not shift his eyes away at all.
Zhuang Ning flipped through the embroidery manual casually as she said, âI called you here to discuss something with you. I want to create my own clothing brand. What do you think?â
Ye Chengâs eyes lit up as he looked at Zhuang Ning. He knew that Zhuang Ning was not a simple person.
Zhuang Ning tilted her head, looking a little smug as she said, âHave you looked at the stocks you asked me to help you manage? Fortunately, I didnât disappoint you! I made a small profit.â
Ye Cheng reached out to hold her shoulders and said, âThatâs great. Let me tell you, your current level is almost on par with me and Chen Chen. Even if we deal with this ourselves, the results wonât be different from yours. You only started learning not too long ago, but you actually achieved such results. As your mentor, Iâm very pleased.â
Zhuang Ning smiled and moved his hand away as she said, âYouâre exaggerating. I know my own ability. I still have to thank you for trusting me and letting me practice with your stocks. To be honest, my hands were really shaky in the beginning.â
Ye Cheng smiled confidently and said, âItâs nothing. Thatâs how everyone learns. Iâll get Chen Chen to hand over a few accounts heâs managing to you. In the future, when youâre tired of filming, you can still be a stockbroker. I think youâre very talented.â
Zhuang Ning pursed her lips before she said, âBut I still want my own clothing brand, my own company...ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ye Cheng smiled. âWhatâs so difficult about that? With me around, you can boldly advance...â He raised his chin, gesturing at Zhuang Jiâs embroidery manual as he asked, âDo you plan to use this?â
Zhuang Ning reached out to stroke the embroidery manual and said, âYes. My surname is âZhuangâ, and this is Zhuang Jiâs embroidery manual. Donât you think itâs a good sign?â
Ye Chengâs eyes widened imperceptibly. âIndeed! Zhuang Ningâs âZhuangâ and Zhuang Jiâs âZhuangâ are the same.â
Finally, Ye Cheng reached to take the embroidery manual from Zhuang Ningâs hands. He asked directly, âIs this from Song Ningâs Zhuang Ji?â
Zhuang Ning answered honestly, âIt is.â
Ye Chengâs hands trembled slightly as he asked, âDidnât you say itâs not from that Zhuang Ji?â
Zhuang Ning glanced at him and said, âWhat Iâm saying is that Zhuang Ji wonât dare to claim that this is theirs. Song Ning owns Zhuang Ji, and Cheng Cheâs running Zhuang Ji. However, Iâm the person with the surname âZhuangâ.â
Ye Cheng was stunned by Zhuang Ningâs twisted logic.
Zhuang Ning smiled. âIf thereâs a dispute, who do you think is more credible?â
Ye Cheng said probingly, âBut... Isnât Cheng Che your boss?â
Zhuang Ning smiled. âHeâs the boss of my agency. Thereâs a problem with this. I have a contract with the company. This means I canât start a company on my own due to the contract. This may cause a lot of trouble in the future.â
Zhuang Ning rested her chin on her hand as she thought about it for a moment before she continued to say, âHow about this? Why donât you help me open a company that can compete with Zhuang Ji? Iâll continue helping you manage the stocks. We can help each other. What do you think?â
âOf course, I can help you. Iâm just afraid that youâll suffer...â
Zhuang Ning glanced at him and said, âSuffer? Why would I suffer? Unless... you do something to disappoint me. If you dare to do that, Iâll sell all your stocks.â
Ye Cheng laughed before he asked Zhuang Ning in a doting tone, âDoes this make you feel more secure?â