Ruan Ling continued, "Later, my husband said that you and I have the same educational background, so he wanted me to talk to you and solve this problem from two aspects. But as soon as I heard your name, I was very excited. I immediately felt that it was God's will, which showed that our two families really had a fate. Fruit, don't you think if our two strong forces unite and look at the mainland market, we can still find the right way Do you have any hands? Moreover, we can completely become an international brand. In the current clothing industry, we don't have a decent international brand in China. Do you have this confidence? We have Mans. "

Ruan Ling tried both hard and soft to analyze the whole thing to Chen Guo'er. She was shocked. In particular, she didn't think that her brother Chen Jie and Ruan Ling's husband Tang Wenhao were good brothers. How could they be good brothers? However, it finally made her understand where Ruan Ling knew her phone number.

"Sister Ruan Ling, how can our ah Jie and your husband know each other?" Chen Guoer asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, this is where our two families are destined. You know what? Your Ajie likes a girl named Xiaoyao. Do you know who Xiaoyao is in our family?" Ruan Ling smiled.

"Ah? Xiaoyao, isn't she your sister too?" Chen Guoer asked in surprise.

"Oh, no, she is the adopted daughter of a sister in our family. We Ruan family raised her." Ruan Ling said with a smile.

"Ah? Well? I heard from ah Jie that Xiao Yao suddenly went home and got married a few days ago. Is it true? With whom? How could she get married suddenly?" Chen Guoer asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, with my husband!" Ruan Ling smiled.

"Ah? What is your relationship? Why is it so chaotic? Isn't Xiao Yao your niece? How can she become your husband's wife again? Are you Vietnamese so chaotic?" Chen Guoer became more and more confused.

"Hehe, how can you think of such a mess? Xiaoyao is my adopted daughter of a dry sister, not my own daughter. Besides, I am also a dry sister with her adoptive mother, not a close sister, and there is no blood relationship. What's wrong? Besides, the age difference between Xiaoyao and my husband is one or two years, isn't it right?" Ruan Ling smiled.

"Ah? It's like this, I said! However, sister Ruan Ling, you've changed a little too much. I remember when we were in the United States, we both said that we must find a man who shares weal and woe with ourselves, always sharing weal and woe, and never find a playboy man. Listen to you, your sister and Xiaoyao are his women. Can you stand it "Your husband is no ordinary flower." Chen Guoer smiled contemptuously.

"Hehe, Guo'er, you don't understand some situations. My husband spends a little well, but I'm afraid if he doesn't spend it." Ruan Ling smiled. She thought, if Tang Wenhao had only her, I'm afraid she would have been tortured to death by Tang Wenhao. Who can stand him tossing around for hours every night? What woman has such physical strength to play with him in the morning?

Yang Xi also pursed her lips and stole music. Chen Guoer asked, "sister Ruan Ling, what do you mean? Why do you say your husband doesn't spend money? You're afraid of him? Ghost letter!" Chen Guoer knows Ruan Ling. She knows that Ruan Ling is a heroine and learned Chinese Kung Fu from Chinese boxers in the United States. Three or five ordinary men are not her opponents at all.

Ruan Ling said with a smile, "Oh, this thing! Only those who have been his woman can realize it. Ask Yang Xi, if my husband has only one woman, will she?"

Yang Xi quickly shook her head, "well, no... it's not only happiness, but also disaster."

"Ah? Sister Yang Xi, are you his woman too?" Chen Guoer looked at Yang Xi in surprise.

Yang Xi smiled proudly, "Oh, yes, sister Guo'er, I did marry a man with ah Ling, and we both gave birth to children for him."

"My God! Sister Ruan Ling, I really don't understand you more and more. I know that you Vietnamese men can marry many wives as long as you have the ability, but I didn't expect that you are such a beautiful and talented woman. Women heroes can also accept that their men marry three wives and four concubines. It's unreasonable!" Chen Guoer is difficult to understand Ruan Ling's ideological change.

"Hehe, Guo'er, as I said, only those who have been my husband's women can understand our generosity. Ordinary people certainly can't understand it. Guo'er, let's get down to business! Will you give sister Ruan Ling a face? We can compensate for withdrawing from our market." Ruan Ling returned to business.

"This... Sister Ruan Ling... This thing is too sudden. I want to think about it. It disrupts my whole plan. Moreover, it involves a wide range. Our whole manufacturing system and administrative system are increasing investment in expanding the scale. I have to negotiate with my father. I can't decide myself." Chen Guoer said seriously.

She did not deceive Ruan Ling. Indeed, since the implementation of her plan, the sales have increased steadily. Her father saw the benefits and invested a lot of money in it to expand the scale. Now that Ruan Ling appeared, she wanted to quit but was unwilling to quit. What Ruan Ling said just now also touched her. She knew that if Ruan Ling was determined to compete with her, Chen would lose After all, the strength of Chen's clothing does not have the strength to directly compete with mans, so it is in a dilemma.

"Guo'er, in order to make complicated things easier, let's go to Kunming! My husband is talking with your father at your house now! The main people of our family sit together and have a good chat. I asked my sister to book a hotel. We mans will entertain your family tonight. How about eating and talking?" Ruan Ling smiled, She thought this matter had such a great impact on Chen. Guo'er must not be the master alone. She just went to Kunming. She can also see Xiaoyao by the way.

"Ah? Go to Kunming? Is your husband really in my house?" Chen Guoer asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it must be true. How else can I know your number? Don't you just call your brother or your father and ask?" Ruan Ling smiled.

Chen Guo'er quickly picked up the phone and dialed Chen Jie. "Ah Jie, is your eldest brother Tang Wenhao in Kunming?" Chen Guo'er asked directly after the phone call.

"Hehe, sister, I was about to call you to tell you about this..." Chen Jie said.

While Chen Guo'er was on the phone, Ruan Ling smiled at Yang Xi, "sister Yang Xi, wait, if I go to Kunming with Guo'er, you can drive home by yourself! By the way, tell Ah Ying and Miao Miao their sisters. In addition, tell your sister, let her rest assured! Her life will be left to our Ruan family. She won't be disappointed. Baby doesn't dare not listen to me."

"Well! Ah Ling, thank you! I see. Can you let the baby go back to our house directly after she comes back? Or if he goes back to Liangshan directly from Kunming, I'll simply take our family Jingzi there. I asked her to quit her job and get her visa ready these days. What do you think?" Yang Xi was afraid that Ruan Ling would repent.

"Hehe, OK, sister Yang Xi, are all her own sisters. It doesn't matter. As long as your sister wants to be a baby at any time, she can be a baby woman at any time. I heard from her sister that your sister is very handsome. She is as beautiful as you. It's no problem to be our baby girl." Ruan Ling smiled.

Ruan Linggang finished saying that. Chen Guoer hung up the phone, looked at them in surprise and asked suspiciously, "who are you two talking about? Who is your baby? Isn't it your husband?"

"Hehe, say sister Yang Xi, baby is the nickname of our sisters for our husband. I ask our Ruan daughter-in-law to call our husband baby. Such an environment can make our husband live happier. The family environment is very important to one's health." Ruan Ling smiled proudly.

Chen Guo'er stared at Ruan Ling like a monster, looked at Yang Xi, and shook his head again and again. "I can't understand you. So many women are so happy to serve a man! I admire you. Just now, it seems that sister Yang Xi's sister is going to marry your husband?"

"Oh, yes, sister Yang Xi is worried that our husband doesn't want to? But my husband listens to me very much. Basically, I say OK, that's no problem." Ruan Ling smiled.

Chen Guoer said to Yang Xi suspiciously, "sister Yang Xi, can't your sister marry?"

"Hehe, how could it be? She's just infatuated with my husband. I also hope she will marry my husband, because I'm happy or not. I know in my heart! Right?" Yang Xi said with a smile.

"Ah? You are... Unreasonable! OK, I don't care about your family. Sister Ruan Ling, my father accepted your proposal and asked us to go to Kunming. Shall I book air tickets immediately, two or three?" asked Chen Guoer.

"Two! Sister Yang Xi has to drive back to Shanghai. We'll just go," Ruan Ling said with a smile.

As a result, Chen Guoer quickly called to book two tickets to Kunming. The time was coincidental. There were less than two hours to take off, so Yang Xi simply sent Ruan Ling and Chen Guoer to the airport, and then drove back to Shanghai.

After getting the ticket, the two beauties sat in the waiting room and talked, "sister Ruan Ling, what does sister Yang Xi do in mans? I feel that she is not a very ordinary employee. She is a very intelligent beauty. Her eyes are very smart at first sight. No wonder your husband wants her."

"Hehe, you have a good eye. You look like a female entrepreneur. Yang Xi is really smart. She is the best designer of mans group. At present, she leads the team to conduct a model training camp in Liangshan. She has just trained a supermodel named Xueying, but the little girl's life is too hard. She died in a car accident just after she became famous. What's more, we regret that this Xueying girl is actually the biological sister of our Xiaoyao Sister, the experience of the two sisters is the same as that of my sister and I. they were separated from each other since childhood. Unexpectedly, she just knew that there was such a sister and she died again. "Ruan Ling said this with a sad face.

"Ah? Well? Xiaoyao also has a twin sister? It's really sad. It's fate to cultivate a supermodel!" sighed Chen Guoer.