171 Memory
It was already a little late when Qu Zhi finished her work and returned home. There was still a lot of business recently.
With the autumn wind blowing, anyone would think that it was time to buy a scarf. It was also necessary to buy a gift box. It was almost Christmas, and some foreign companies wanted to hold activities. At this time, gift boxes were in high demand again.
Qu Zhi felt that the silk scarves of the past were a little outdated. Sometimes, she would find a familiar style on the streets if you randomly looked for it. This meant that she not only needed to prepare a batch of new scarf designs but also a batch of gift boxes.
Qu Zhi didn’t really know much about Christmas. In her previous life, Chuchu had asked Qu Zhi to prepare a Christmas present for her so she could bring it to school to exchange presents with her good friends.
At that time, she casually took a box of biscuits to school for Chuchu. In the end, Chuchu was laughed at until she couldn’t lift her head. Everyone had a carefully wrapped gift box, but she took a box of biscuits.
At that time, Qu Zhi blamed the child for being insensible. Wasn’t it good to be earnest? Why did she have to make it so fancy? She couldn’t accept it anyway. She was still angry with the child, and ever since then, she had never prepared any gifts for Chuchu. Liang Wen was always the one who prepared them.
Today, Dong Feng was the one who told her what Christmas was.
At first, Dong Feng was a little surprised. Such a fashionable manager didn’t know about this?
It was actually a Festival that had been passed down from abroad, equivalent to the Spring Festival in China. It was very popular among young people.
Everyone would give each other gifts to express their blessings. Children would hang their socks on their beds. It was said that Santa Claus would climb in through the chimney in the middle of the night and stuff the gifts that children wanted into the socks. Dong Feng even joked that a Festival where one could receive gifts in a legitimate way was a good Festival.
In fact, he was also thinking about preparing a Christmas present for his girlfriend. When he thinks of his girlfriend, he giggles.
As soon as Qu Zhi heard about the trend, she felt she could make use of it.
She immediately started a short meeting, and as a result, these young people’s eyes all lit up, and everyone was very interested.
Once she was interested, Qu Zhi had an idea of what to do. If she really did this, she could ride on the waves of opportunity and earn a little.
She read the information that Dong Feng had compiled many times and almost understood it. When she stretched, it was already dark outside.
Dong Feng didn’t leave either. He fell asleep on the table. He was insistent on sending Qu Zhi home, so she treated Dong Feng to KFC.
Dong Feng was so hungry that he finished the burger in a few bites. As he ate, he suddenly thought of something and stammered with his mouth still stuffed.
“Oh, right, Manager.” He wiped the tomato sauce from the corner of his mouth and said as he chewed, “Deputy Manager Lin asked me to remind you that when you go home… Audit the accounts.”
Seeing him eating so happily, Qu Zhi’s appetite was also piqued. She took a bite of the burger and nodded. “I remember.”
After they finished eating, it was already past nine o’clock. When she opened the door, the lights in the living room were still on.
Chuchu and Liang Wen sat cross-legged in front of the TV and stared at it intently. They were playing games, and the television was beeping. Sisi was also watching the two planes moving on the screen without blinking.
The three of them seemed to have the same action, and Qu Zhi couldn’t help but laugh.
Aunt Hui was the first to notice Qu Zhi. “Have you eaten? There’s still some wonton in the refrigerator.”
When the three of them heard this, they turned around in unison. Liang Wen and Chuchu avoided his gaze. Only Sisi grinned happily, revealing her small white teeth. “Mommy, hug!”
Sisi held onto the sofa and stepped forward. She almost knelt down but was held up by Liang Wen.
Liang Wen lifted her up. “How do you think you can run away?” He was trying to change the topic. Li Guo had probably already had an ‘internal exchange meeting’ with him.
“Mom, I’ve finished my homework today. I’m going to sleep now. I’ve only played for a while.” Chuchu immediately put down the handle. She was also aware of the situation.
Qu Zhi smiled and nodded. “Chuchu, go to your room and read. Mommy has something to say to Daddy.” There wasn’t anything strange in her words, but Liang Wen felt that her words were full of daggers.
He could feel his hair standing on end.
“Look at my memory. Two days ago, I bought you a…” He quickly smiled to ease the atmosphere.
“You really have a poor memory.” Qu Zhi’s eyebrows furrowed.
Chuchu hid in the room and peeked. It seemed that ‘poor memory’ was really a serious matter.
171 Memory
It was already a little late when Qu Zhi finished her work and returned home. There was still a lot of business recently.
With the autumn wind blowing, anyone would think that it was time to buy a scarf. It was also necessary to buy a gift box. It was almost Christmas, and some foreign companies wanted to hold activities. At this time, gift boxes were in high demand again.
Qu Zhi felt that the silk scarves of the past were a little outdated. Sometimes, she would find a familiar style on the streets if you randomly looked for it. This meant that she not only needed to prepare a batch of new scarf designs but also a batch of gift boxes.
Qu Zhi didn’t really know much about Christmas. In her previous life, Chuchu had asked Qu Zhi to prepare a Christmas present for her so she could bring it to school to exchange presents with her good friends.
At that time, she casually took a box of biscuits to school for Chuchu. In the end, Chuchu was laughed at until she couldn’t lift her head. Everyone had a carefully wrapped gift box, but she took a box of biscuits.
At that time, Qu Zhi blamed the child for being insensible. Wasn’t it good to be earnest? Why did she have to make it so fancy? She couldn’t accept it anyway. She was still angry with the child, and ever since then, she had never prepared any gifts for Chuchu. Liang Wen was always the one who prepared them.
Today, Dong Feng was the one who told her what Christmas was.
At first, Dong Feng was a little surprised. Such a fashionable manager didn’t know about this?
It was actually a Festival that had been passed down from abroad, equivalent to the Spring Festival in China. It was very popular among young people.
Everyone would give each other gifts to express their blessings. Children would hang their socks on their beds. It was said that Santa Claus would climb in through the chimney in the middle of the night and stuff the gifts that children wanted into the socks. Dong Feng even joked that a Festival where one could receive gifts in a legitimate way was a good Festival.
In fact, he was also thinking about preparing a Christmas present for his girlfriend. When he thinks of his girlfriend, he giggles.
As soon as Qu Zhi heard about the trend, she felt she could make use of it.
She immediately started a short meeting, and as a result, these young people’s eyes all lit up, and everyone was very interested.
Once she was interested, Qu Zhi had an idea of what to do. If she really did this, she could ride on the waves of opportunity and earn a little.
She read the information that Dong Feng had compiled many times and almost understood it. When she stretched, it was already dark outside.
Dong Feng didn’t leave either. He fell asleep on the table. He was insistent on sending Qu Zhi home, so she treated Dong Feng to KFC.
Dong Feng was so hungry that he finished the burger in a few bites. As he ate, he suddenly thought of something and stammered with his mouth still stuffed.
“Oh, right, Manager.” He wiped the tomato sauce from the corner of his mouth and said as he chewed, “Deputy Manager Lin asked me to remind you that when you go home… Audit the accounts.”
Seeing him eating so happily, Qu Zhi’s appetite was also piqued. She took a bite of the burger and nodded. “I remember.”
After they finished eating, it was already past nine o’clock. When she opened the door, the lights in the living room were still on.
Chuchu and Liang Wen sat cross-legged in front of the TV and stared at it intently. They were playing games, and the television was beeping. Sisi was also watching the two planes moving on the screen without blinking.
The three of them seemed to have the same action, and Qu Zhi couldn’t help but laugh.
Aunt Hui was the first to notice Qu Zhi. “Have you eaten? There’s still some wonton in the refrigerator.”
When the three of them heard this, they turned around in unison. Liang Wen and Chuchu avoided his gaze. Only Sisi grinned happily, revealing her small white teeth. “Mommy, hug!”
Sisi held onto the sofa and stepped forward. She almost knelt down but was held up by Liang Wen.
Liang Wen lifted her up. “How do you think you can run away?” He was trying to change the topic. Li Guo had probably already had an ‘internal exchange meeting’ with him.
“Mom, I’ve finished my homework today. I’m going to sleep now. I’ve only played for a while.” Chuchu immediately put down the handle. She was also aware of the situation.
Qu Zhi smiled and nodded. “Chuchu, go to your room and read. Mommy has something to say to Daddy.” There wasn’t anything strange in her words, but Liang Wen felt that her words were full of daggers.
He could feel his hair standing on end.
“Look at my memory. Two days ago, I bought you a…” He quickly smiled to ease the atmosphere.
“You really have a poor memory.” Qu Zhi’s eyebrows furrowed.
Chuchu hid in the room and peeked. It seemed that ‘poor memory’ was really a serious matter.
