A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Lin Chaoyan’s expression changed when she saw the card in her hand. ‘What are you doing?”

Lin Qingqian smiled. “Since the company has made a profit, I naturally have to return this money to Auntie.”

Lin Chaoyan pushed her hand away. ‘What do you mean by returning it! What’s mine is yours!”

“Auntie, didn’t you say that this money was left for me as a dowry?” Lin Qingqian stuffed the card into her hand.

“Then you can continue to keep it for me. If something happens to the company one day, won’t the money you keep be useful?”

Lin Chaoyan felt that her words made sense and nodded. “Alright, I’ll keep it for you! You can get it from me if you need it in the future!”

Lin Qingqian nodded. “Alright, thank you, Auntie.”

“Silly child! Why are you thanking Auntie?!” Lin Chaoyan helped her pull her luggage and sent her to the village entrance.

Lin Qingqian hugged her reluctantly and reminded her not to work too hard. She told her to do less farm work and that once she bought a house, she would bring her over to enjoy life.

Lin Chaoyan only replied with a smile and sent her to the car. As she waved her hand, her eyes unknowingly moistened.

Lin Qingqian had a bumpy day. Finally, when the sky turned dark, the plane landed at Lan City’s airport.

She pushed her luggage out of the airport and saw Lu Yuan standing at the exit. She raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Lu Yuan took the luggage from her and said respectfully, “Miss Lin, Director

Jiang asked me to send you back to your apartment.”

Lin Qingqian did not reject the good intentions. She let Lu Yuan put the luggage in the trunk and got into the car.

Lu Yuan started the car and slowly drove into the main road.

Lin Qingqian took out her phone and opened WeChat. Her chat with Jiang Yanshen was still on New Year’s Day.

Lin Xiaoqian Has To Work Hard: Thank you.

After a while, the other party replied with three words: You’re welcome.

Lin Qingqian kept her cell phone and looked out of the window.

Halfway through the drive, her cell phone suddenly rang. Less than a minute after Lin Qingqian picked up the call, she asked Lu Yuan to change the route to the company.

Lu Yuan was puzzled, but he didn’t dare to go against her wishes. He turned the car around at the next intersection.

Lin Qingqian gave the company’s employees a break until the seventh day of the New Year, thinking that there was no one in the company.

Unexpectedly, Su Ying and Han Liubai were both there. Su Ying was very excited to see her. “Sister Qingqian, happy new year!”

“Happy new year.” Lin Qingqian greeted, “Where is he?”

Su Ying: “In the guest room. Designer Han is entertaining her.”

Lin Qingqian nodded and went to the guest room first.

As soon as she pushed open the guest room door, she saw Han Liubai and her master chatting happily.

“Master, why are you here?” Lin Qingqian walked forward and said softly, “I was planning to visit you tomorrow.”

“I’m an old woman with half of my body buried in the ground. What’s there to visit?” Qi Min chuckled. “I’m here today to deliver something to you.” “What is it?” Lin Qingqian looked puzzled.

Han Liubai coughed lightly and gestured for her to look at the wall.

Lin Qingqian followed her gaze and saw two rows of cheongsams hanging neatly on the hangers. Every piece was exquisite and beautiful, incomparable.

“Master, this…” She was stunned.

Qi Min put down her teacup and said calmly, “I don’t know anything other than making cheongsams in my life. I don’t have much money either. These are all designs that I have treasured over the years and I’ll give them to you today.

Consider it the last thing I can do for you. ”

“Master, how can you do this?” Lin Qingqian’s nose suddenly turned sour.

“These are all your life’s work.. How can you give them all to me?”