Chapter 613: When Flowers Bloom, Each Branch Tells Its Own Story

"Nan Nan, I am a person of Huaxia."

"You should know that we Yang family members love our motherland and are loyal to our motherland; I will absolutely never disgrace Huaxia or disgrace the Yang family precepts.

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Yang Yun also reined in her smile at this moment; she was very serious, even more serious than when she was making promises to her brother.

An Yinan nodded, "I will talk to Guo Ge, and Guo Ge will find you."

This matter was, for all intents and purposes, agreed upon.

Besides her need to protect the retired soldiers, there was another reason: those large numbers of disabled retired soldiers needed employment opportunities; although those disability pensions were not insignificant, they were still not enough.

Once they had jobs, they could not only support their families but also feel that they were needed.

Now, it was not just the Food Factory that had a large influx of retired soldiers; even the Textile Factory had many family members of fallen martyrs.

At the shops, there were also retired soldiers keeping watch.

As long as there was a place to arrange for retired soldiers, the An Group had never refused.

Yang Yun took out the bills for the twelve shops, looking at the figures on page after page, as well as the volume of goods moved.

"The sales figures in Shanghai exceeded my expectations." An Yinan was silent for a while.

She could have guessed that Shanghai would be better, but she hadn't expected it to be this good.

"Nan Nan, the reason I came this time, besides wanting to see you, is also to discuss a matter with you."

"What matter?"

Yang Yun took out a document, thinking back to when they first met, when it was Nan Nan who held the materials, waiting for their agreement.

Now, it was she who held a document, hoping that Nan Nan would agree.

"This is the agency material for the Yang Clan Group; I want the agency rights for Hang Sheng." Yang Yun had thought it over carefully.

Shanghai was her starting point, but she needed to go further and move faster.

An Yinan was silent for a moment; only the Northeast had the qualifications for provincial agency rights, because of the ten years of affection she shared with Liu Meijie, and also her trust in Liu Meijie's character.

There was another reason, which was that the Northeast was too far away, and traveling back and forth was truly inconvenient; having partners run back and forth meant everyone didn't have that much time, so it was better to delegate the agency to someone trusted, after all, she trusted her enough.

"Sister Yang Yun, I will look at the materials, and I also need to discuss it with my partners." An Yinan did not agree directly, nor did she refuse; this shop was not hers alone, although she had the right to choose everything, and her partners would not resist.

However, she had always known that this matter needed to be discussed with her partners; this was no small matter, this was the agency for an entire province.

"I know." Yang Yun smiled; she had been afraid that she would refuse directly.

As long as it wasn't a direct refusal, it meant there was a possibility of cooperation.

"Regarding the matter of the retired soldiers, I will discuss it with my brother; there are many positions on the Yang Clan side that retired soldiers can fill." Yang Yun was still keeping this matter in mind and had taken it to heart.

An Yinan nodded; looking at this point, Sister Yang Yun's character was still quite good.

Moreover, she also had a great deal of understanding of the Yang Clan, and now it seemed that this might not be a bad thing.

After leaving the small room, An Yinan went non-stop to the room booked at the hotel; just as she entered, she heard a knock on the door.

"Coming." She was wearing slippers, and when she opened the door, she saw the shifty-eyed Sun Jun.

Why say he was shifty-eyed? He seemed very nervous, looking left and right, as if he had done something shameful.

"...... Sun Ge, what's wrong with you, were you followed?" An Yinan asked helplessly.

Chen Xun had gone to report to the people from Pengcheng; in fact, every period of time over this past year, he had needed to come to Pengcheng to report, and this time coming to Pengcheng was exactly the time for reporting.

As An Yinan's door was knocked on, the doors to the left and right of An Yinan, as well as the one across the hall, were all opened at once.

Sun Jun, who was already feeling guilty, was immediately startled.

Yun Shu walked over from across the hall, while Xiao Guo and Yun Mo walked over from both sides; the three of them surrounded Sun Jun in the middle.

"Come inside to talk." An Yinan looked at Sun Jun and shook her head helplessly.

She...

seemed to know what was going on.

"Sun Ge, speak." An Yinan poured a glass of water for Sun Jun, then looked at the large bag Sun Jun was carrying.

Sun Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead, "In the future, if there's anything confidential, don't let old Sun do it; old Sun's heart isn't steady, it's terrifying."

As he spoke, he opened his leather bag.

"These are the wedding outfits for the bride and groom that you ordered; take a look and see how they are?"

The groom's outfit was a red suit, and the bride's outfit was a red cheongsam, only the slit only went up to the knee.

"This is the headpiece, I entrusted someone to craft it according to your drawings." Sun Jun opened a rosewood box, inside was a set of gold jewelry; the style was simple and elegant, with a gentle and quiet flavor—this was Xiue.

"Sun Ge, thank you." An Yinan smiled; just because of her one word about keeping it secret, Sun Ge had acted like a thief.

Thinking of how he looked just now, she still couldn't help but laugh.

The wedding outfits used for Xiue and An Erge's wedding in Beijing were not these; they were outfits she had found a master craftsman in Hong Kong to custom-make, which were simple on the outside in terms of fabric and craftsmanship, but luxurious on the inside.

It neither allowed people to pick faults with the Yun Family, nor did it wrong Xiue.

As for the set of outfits designed now, they were prepared to be worn in Pengcheng; these outfits contained the blessings she had designed.

Here, they didn't need to care about other people's gazes; no one here knew the Yun Family, nor did anyone know of the Yun Family.

"These are the other sets of clothes."

Sun Jun took out another bag; the clothes inside were of different colors.

A light purple cheongsam, atmospheric and crisp, was for Qiuhua.

A light pink cheongsam, lively and cute, was for Jiang Yunduo.

A light green cheongsam, quirky and clever, was for Xie Yuanyuan.

A pure white cheongsam, holy and selfless, was for Liu Erya.

A goose-yellow cheongsam, mischievous and elegant, was for Zhang Jia.

An ink-blue cheongsam, gentle and solemn, was for Zhou Ruoran.

There was another set, a warm and cozy orange, which she had gotten for herself.

Regardless of whether her companions could make it to Pengcheng, they would not be short of these clothes.

"These are the hairpins you requested; I put in a great deal of effort for these." Sun Ge handed the items over, only then feeling completely at ease, his entire state of mind relaxing as well.

These things were all piled up with money; otherwise, he would be afraid of encountering thieves every day he went out. If these were lost, ten of him wouldn't be able to pay for them.

"Rest assured, I drafted the patterns and made these myself. No one else has seen them. Whether it's the quality or the security, they are absolutely guaranteed." Sun Jun patted his chest as he spoke. For the sake of these items, he had moved a machine into his room and had gone several nights without sleep, just to busy himself with these things.

"Sun Ge, thank you."

An Yinan was very moved. She suddenly felt that she hadn't done much for these people, yet they had always been supporting her.