Chapter 122: Taking Hao Anqi to the Factory
The heavy rain continued, and with it being the weekend, the streets were empty and vehicles were rarely seen; the entire city was soaked in this downpour.
Time passed leisurely; Hao Anqi had originally wanted to pull Shen Yan to dance a few steps, but feeling unwell, she played Gold Miner on the computer instead, a game she was particularly fond of and enjoyed immensely.
Previously, she had always played alone or pulled Wen Xiaoyan to play with her, but today she could finally play with Shen Yan.
What was astonishing was that Shen Yan almost never missed a hook, grabbing Diamonds and gold with ease; clearing levels was as simple as a daily routine.
"Wow! Shuai Yan, this is just too exaggerated."
"It feels like you can do anything."
"Hard work is simply not worth mentioning in the face of talent."
"You must have been the 'child of someone else' since you were little; don't your peers hate you to death?"
Hao Anqi clasped her hands together, her eyes overflowing with little stars of admiration.
Shen Yan just smiled modestly, "Low profile! Keep a low profile!"
This statement was not wrong; Shen Yan had excelled academically since he was young and was well-behaved and sensible; apart from being too introverted, was he not the most perfect child in the eyes of adults?
Additionally, there was that proud daughter of heaven, Yu Youwei.
The two of them debuted as a team, cooperating perfectly, and caused wave after wave of "damage" to the children on the street, among whom Li Shen's son was the most unfortunate, being belittled by his family as good for nothing.
Thinking about it, he must hate him to the extreme.
A beautiful day passed quietly, and the Double Eleven officially arrived.
At eight in the morning, the sky was still shrouded in a layer of gray mist, but the drizzle had gradually subsided, leaving only puddles in the streets and alleys that looked like mirrors, reflecting the tranquility and bustle of the city, while the chill permeating the air grew more intense.
After waking up and cuddling with Hao Anqi in bed for a while, Shen Yan said, "Taobao is having a promotion today, so I have to go check on the studio; do you plan to stay here or go back to school?"
"I'm going too!" Hao Anqi said without hesitation.
Having operated the online store for so long, she still didn't know what the studio looked like.
After pondering for a moment, Shen Yan said, "Actually, there's something I haven't told you: I took over a clothing factory in Yuhang District, and those clothes are all produced in our own factory."
"Ah!"
Upon learning that Shen Yan had invested hundreds of thousands to take over the factory, Hao Anqi's fox-like eyes widened larger than eggs; she had always thought her little boyfriend was just dabbling, getting goods from a factory and selling them in an online store, which hardly required much cost.
She never expected that her little boyfriend had actually done such a big thing behind her back.
And yet, her little boyfriend was so capable, managing the factory in an orderly fashion with efficiency increasing day by day; it was simply incredible.
"You didn't even say a word about such a big thing." Hao Anqi pouted and patted his shoulder with dissatisfaction.
Shen Yan said it wasn't certain if he could make money, and if he failed, wouldn't it affect his glorious image in her heart? Hao Anqi's eyes curved into crescents, and she quickly moved past the matter.
She was just worried that her little boyfriend was still in school and that running back and forth like this was too exhausting.
"Being a boss doesn't mean you have to be like Zhuge Liang and do everything yourself, otherwise you'd be exhausted to death."
Once everything was on the right track, Shen Yan planned to be a hands-off manager, only needing to control the general direction.
If he had the energy, he would expand his territory; if he felt lazy, he would continue to enjoy life.
Being happy is the most important thing in life!
Hao Anqi couldn't be bothered to think about so many twists and turns; if her little boyfriend said it would work, it would definitely work; she just needed to be an obedient little woman and silently cheer him on from behind.
She actually had no concept of money; now that she didn't have to worry about food or clothing, had a cozy little nest, had a small electric scooter as a means of transportation, and could go for a stroll or catch a breeze when free, that was also excellent.
Afterwards, the two walked out hand in hand, heading straight for Yancheng Clothing Factory.
At this time, every process in the production workshop was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the workers were full of enthusiasm, working hard to support their families.
Noticing the boss coming to inspect, the workers briefly stopped their work and greeted him aloud.
"Hello, Boss!"
"How is it? Any problems with production?"
"Everything is quite good!"
"Keep your focus, be careful not to pinch your hands."
"There's a flaw in the stitching here; ask the master craftsman for advice."
"Pay attention to balancing work and rest; you've got dark circles under your eyes."
Walking along, Shen Yan would occasionally stop to observe the production process or chat with the workers, his tone firm and steady, possessing quite the air of someone pointing out the landscape and wielding power.
Hao Anqi followed beside him, her eyes sparkling; her little boyfriend in work mode was simply bursting with charm!
The workers were very respectful to Shen Yan, simply because Shen Yan provided them with work so they didn't have to worry about their livelihood; some were more concerned about the issue of wages, as they were usually paid on the 15th, and they didn't know if it would be delayed this month.
Shen Yan said, "Wages will be paid as usual; everyone just wait with peace of mind."
The workers beamed with joy one after another.
Many were also stunned by Hao Anqi's divine beauty; her three thousand strands of dark hair hung from her shoulders to her chest, her face was as pretty as a fox's, she wore a blue crew-neck sweatshirt paired with black leggings, and a pair of brown knee-high boots on her feet, her curvaceous figure extremely hot.
The workers stared, their eyes fixed, and said, "Boss, could this be the boss's wife?"
"The boss's wife is so beautiful!"
Hao Anqi stood obediently beside Shen Yan, looking like a little bird relying on a person, her face beaming with a bright smile; Shen Yan just grinned and chuckled, which counted as a tacit admission.
When leaving the workshop, Hao Anqi was still giggling foolishly, clearly unable to extricate herself from the title of "boss's wife."
End of Chapter
