"That's natural. Since I promised you, I will definitely come to pick you up and try our Tongcheng specialty breakfast. Besides, I will take you to make cheongsam tailoring and cloth, I will bring them all!" Chen Qingqing smiled faintly.

When the CEO's wife heard Chen Qingqing say this, she showed a look of praise in her eyes.

Then she directly asked Chen Qingqing to enter the house and asked Chen Qingqing to help her choose clothes. Since it was snowing all night last night, Chen Qingqing suggested that she wear a black coat.

For breakfast, they came to Lao Liji Baozi Shop in the north of the city. This bun shop has a history of nearly a hundred years in Tongcheng, and can be regarded as a symbol of Tongcheng.

Their time has passed the morning rush hour, so there are many fewer people in the store.

Chen Qingqing asked the boss to bring two cages of buns and two bowls of eight-treasure porridge.

"Try it, Mrs. CEO's wife, the buns here are very good!" Chen Qingqing brought the eight-treasure porridge to the CEO's wife, smiled, and then moved the buns to her.

The CEO’s wife took a bite and happily gave her a thumbs up, sighing at the charm of Chinese food. In foreign countries, their breakfasts are all bread and milk all year round, and they have never seen such a rich one.

"I'm afraid you can't eat spicy food. If you can eat spicy food, I can take you to try beef noodles!" Chen Qingqing smiled, and the spoon in her hand kept stirring the eight-treasure porridge in the bowl. Looking at the small buns in the steamer, she suddenly remembered Ou Qing.

Since he was angry that day, it seems that it has been several days, and I don’t know how he is doing?

Forget it, forget it, it’s good, it’s good!

Even though she saw her thoughts, the CEO's wife looked at her and said, "Ms. Chen is thinking about her sweetheart?"

When Chen Qingqing heard this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Sister"?

She has no qualifications!

"No, madam, you misunderstood. I don't have a sweetheart!"

"No? How is that possible?" The CEO's wife smiled, but then she said, "But that's right, a beautiful and intelligent woman like you is usually someone else's sweetheart!"

Chen Qingqing didn't answer. She ate a bun and it took a long time to answer, "Sometimes, it may not be a good thing to be someone else's sweetheart!"

Before the CEO's wife asked, Chen Qingqing spoke first and interrupted her, "Madam, we will go to the master's place to measure the size later!"

"Can you ask the master to do it as soon as possible?" Seeing that Chen Qingqing didn't want to talk about this issue, the CEO's wife said nothing, so she stopped continuing.

Chen Qingqing frowned slightly. Although she didn't understand her intention, she still agreed, "I can talk to the master, but I can't guarantee that it will be possible. After all, the master is old!"

"Okay!" The CEO's wife replied, "Ms. Chen, I will hold a charity dinner in Tongcheng next week. I hope you will definitely enjoy it when the time comes!"

"That's natural!" Chen Qingqing smiled.

After breakfast, Chen Qingqing took the CEO's wife to the old tailor to measure the size. Only then did she realize that the CEO's wife wanted to wear this cheongsam at the charity dinner, but the old tailor was also a strange old man. She did not agree to her, and she did not force her.

But after she sent the CEO's wife back to the hotel, she returned to the tailor's shop to beg the old tailor. Seeing that she was sincere, the old tailor agreed to the girl who had grown up for so many years.

When Chen Qingqing returned to the old Shen family house, it was already evening. As soon as she entered the house, she heard Ou Qing's voice-
Chapter completed!