Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Yeah," Xia Jiu nodded. She made friends to see her mood. Jiang Bai was very close to her, and she naturally wouldn't refuse.

On the day of the association show, Xia Jiu appeared not too late. Jiang Bai said that he was right. Seeing more people in the industry and expanding contacts is a matter of benefit and no harm in itself.

When she appeared, Jiang Bai's family had already arrived, and when they saw her, they quickly walked over.

Mr. Jiang is in his fifties, with an elegant writing and the steadiness of an adult. He smiled and said, "Xia Jiu, your name is a frequent visitor in our house these days."

Mrs. Jiang was modest and gentle, and smiled: "Especially Jiang Bai, always mentioning you. This time I can let the old lady leave without regret. To be honest, we are really grateful."

"I'm just trying my best, just to leave the fairy skirt within my abilities." Xia Jiu smiled. Today, her hair is loose, her hair is as thick as seaweed, and she is wearing a dark green long skirt. It is very atmospheric, not gentle and beautiful. , But a sense of surprise that can catch people at a glance.

Both Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang knew that she was too humble, leaving fairy skirts. With their abilities, they did not find anyone to help repair them. Xia Jiu did it casually, but said that she was just within her ability, husband and wife. The two of them had a better impression of her.

"Dad, Mom, why don't we take Xia Jiu to meet some seniors?" Jiang Bai has spared no effort to expand Xia Jiu's network.

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said: "It is natural. It is natural for a person like Xia Jiu to not develop more in the industry. It is a loss to the industry. Let's go, Xia Jiu, let's pass together."

Xia Jiu followed Mrs. Shang Jiang and walked beside her.

When Xia Ruomeng and Fang Minghao appeared on the association show, the venue was already overcrowded.

Fang Minghao's expression carried a heavy smile, but Xia Ruomeng was a little nervous, reaching out and pinching her palms. Such an occasion was something she had never dreamed of before.

She used to rely on her relationship with Xia Jiu, and she was barely prosperous. She didn't worry about food and clothing, but she couldn't talk about wealth status.

All these reversals came after Xia Jiu's parents passed away, and when Xia Jiu was indulging in the grief of his parents, she captured Fang Minghao in one fell swoop.

"Minghao, there are so many people today. I really want to thank you for introducing me to Vice President Luo of the National Garment Association, so that I can be qualified for membership and an invitation letter to come to the association show." Xia Ruomeng was grateful. Said.

Her gentle admiration made Fang Minghao extremely useful.

He smiled and said, "This is also your own talent and ability. If it weren't for your design that was favored by Vice President Luo, how could he give you the qualification to join the club just by my recommendation?"

Xia Ruomeng humbly shook his head: "No, it's all because of you. If it weren't for Bole, how many thousands of horses would be buried in the stables?"

Fang Minghao looked at her lovingly and clasped her fingers. The man's vanity was the greatest satisfaction.

The two people stepped forward together. Although Fang Minghao has a wide network and many relationships, after all, this is not in the industry he is good at, so the people he knows are not particularly large.

But fortunately, as soon as he entered, Vice Chairman Luo walked towards them with a laugh, and laughed: "Minghao, Ruomeng, you are finally here! Come here and introduce you to some industry leaders! "