369 What's His is Mine
Yu Anxia almost asked if Zhao Jia and Tong Yuxiu knew each other, but later she thought about the nature of their work and was in Kyoto, so it was inevitable that they had intersections.
She responded casually and then brought the topic to something else.
Seeing that she didn't want to talk about Tong Yuxiu, Zhao Jia knew that she didn't mention her again.
When the waiters started serving the dishes one after another, the two talked about their own brands.
In addition to being the editor-in-chief of Alle, Zhao Jia also founded her own skin beauty brand beauty/secret, but her grades were mediocre and she was not famous in China. Her influence came entirely from the promotion that Zhao Jia used her connections to help her, but because of the high price, her sales have always been unsatisfactory.
Zhao Jia said: "I plan to open the counter to major shopping malls in Mingjiang City in the first half of next year. I wonder if you are interested in playing together? We will be friends in the future. We will make money together."
Yu Anxia did not comment.
Does Zhao Jia want to attract her to invest? Or do she simply want her to pay for the money and tie the brand to her? After doing something about Mu Mei, Yu Anxia felt that skin care products need to be cautious. If she is not careful, she will be dragged into the mud and affect her reputation. Her main business is jewelry design, and she does not know much about the skin care industry. If she is involved easily, it will affect An Yi. There is no need to get into this muddy water and get lost.
To be honest, she is not optimistic about Zhao Jia's brand. Beauty/secret is positioned as a high-consumption group and its pricing is even higher than that of some well-known brands, but it lacks the popularity and quality it should have and is not accepted by the mainstream.
Yu Anxia smiled slightly: "I don't know much about this and I'm not interested yet. I want to do my main business well."
This is considered a polite decline.
Thinking of his brand being stuck in financial problems for a long time and losing money one after another, Zhao Jia spoke up again with a shameless face: "An Xia, to be honest, I fell in love with you when I first met in Paris. I always wanted to find a partner, but I always couldn't find a suitable one for various reasons. I believe in your character and want to help you make money together. I know that your husband's family is prominent and never lacks money, but in today's society, women pay attention to independence, especially wealthy families. If you always use men's money, you will definitely be dissatisfied with your husband's family. Others' money is not as stable as you earn, right? I know you have a jewelry design company, but who thinks that the money is too much?"
The smile on the corner of Yu Anxia's mouth gradually faded. After a moment, she spoke slowly, her tone no longer softer than before: "My husband and I are a family, and his is mine, and we don't need to divide each other." Zhao Jia wanted to say something else, and Yu Anxia spoke to remind him, "Editor Zhao, eat it quickly, the food will be cold in a while."
Zhao Jia pursed her lips and began to feel unhappy.
If it weren't for the man behind Yu Anxia, her own identity, her connections in the circle of noble ladies and socialites, and their family's money, why would she have to wait for someone to make an appointment with her for dinner as soon as she arrived in Kyoto? She was ungrateful! She was nearly two rounds older than her, and she was a senior in the circle, and she even said to death. At least Yu Anxia would say that she would help her promote or introduce her in her circle, and she wouldn't be so angry.
Zhao Jia was poured a basin of cold water, but he did not have the enthusiasm at the beginning.
The two of them said from time to time that they had used half of the dishes on the table, and Yu Anxia put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a tissue. At the same time, she apologized to tell Zhao Jia that something happened in the afternoon and she couldn't go to visit the Alle headquarters with her.
Zhao Jia symbolically tried to keep him, but he did not force him to see Yu Anxia insisting.
When she watched Yu Anxia get into the car to pick her up, Zhao Jia's face completely cooled down, and the fine lines in the corners of her eyes became more and more obvious because of her tight face. At this time, the phone holding the palm of her hand suddenly vibrated. When she saw the caller ID, she was a little hesitant, but finally answered the phone: "Tong Yuxiu, what's the matter?"
The car Yu Anxia was in slowly drove away from the restaurant under the banyan tree. Yu Anxia asked the driver Lao Yang to drive the car to the nearest Xinhua Bookstore here.
The overall temperature in Kyoto is several degrees lower than that in Mingjiang City. As soon as you come out of the car, the air conditioner rushes towards you.
Lao Yang said: "Madam, I see the weather forecast that it will start snowing this evening, and there will definitely be traffic jams on the road at that time."
Yu Anxia looked down at the time: "I can come out before four o'clock, so we'll just stagger the rush hour of late get off work."
"Then I'll be waiting for you outside."
Yu Anxia nodded and stepped into the bookstore.
At the same time, Zhao Jia took Tong Yuxiu, who was waiting at the entrance of the community, back to his home.
Seeing the other person's thin and haggard appearance now, Zhao Jia felt a sense of superiority of feng shui.
"I heard that the Mu family divorced you, where did you give me 50 million?"
Tong Yuxiu heard the ridicule in her words, but was not angry: "I have made a lot of money in investment over the years, and Mu Hao has given me a lot of divorce fees. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. It is not something you can compare with when you are a little bitch who can see people as low as you are."
"You!" For the sake of money, Zhao Jia forced herself to calm her anger and put down her hand pointing at her nose, "Tell me, what are the conditions you have? You won't give me money in vain, right?"
"I want three invitations to the Alle Fashion Festival tomorrow. I know you are responsible for this matter. It is not difficult to get three invitations."
It's not a difficult thing, but if there is a mistake, she will definitely be implicated.
Zhao Jia did not respond immediately: "What are you doing for an invitation? You shouldn't give up thinking about finding connections at the ceremony and let someone help you return to T-Company again?"
Tong Yuxiu pursed her lips and refused to answer, it looked like she was the default.
Zhao Jia originally didn't plan to take care of Tong Yuxiu because Yu Anxia obviously didn't like her. But she also felt uncomfortable when she thought of Yu Anxia's attitude towards her just now. Tong Yuxiu was willing to give money, so why didn't she accept it? Maybe she could even make things uncomfortable for the people who made her uncomfortable.
"Yes, when will you give me the money?"
Tong Yuxiu curled her lips: "Of course it will be after tomorrow night, otherwise what if you let me go?"
Zhao Jia was not afraid of her playing tricks. She had the handle of her indirectly killing Yu Anxia's mother. Even though it sounded incredible, more than 20 years had passed and she was speechless, she believed that if she said it, it would definitely be a sensation.
The two chatted happily. Before leaving, Tong Yuxiu looked at Zhao Jia with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be still as greedy as you always have."
Zhao Jia felt that she was inexplicably confused and who would not like the money. What's more, without financial support, maybe she would not be able to hold on to the skincare products she made, and then she would lose all her money.
When Yu Anxia came out of the bookstore, snowflakes had already fallen in the space.
By the time Lu Yichen came back at around 7 o'clock in the evening, the green ping outside the window had been covered with a thin layer of white.
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