TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS

TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS
Chapter 259: A Man's Money Must Be Handed to a Woman to Save



Shao Qihai had no idea that Shao Dong had considered this. Since he felt it was reasonable, he did not force it. He simply took this opportunity to search for Mu Jingzhe and tried to hand over his savings book again to Mu Jingzhe for safekeeping. He wants them like any other family, where men earn money while women manage money and houses.


“Jingzhe, since your money has been used to support the Little Dong business and invest in it, you can use mine for future household expenses. I'll give you all the money I make every month. ”


When other men give up their savings and salaries, the wife will be satisfied. However, when Shao Qihai handed it over last time, Mu Jingzhe refused, saying that he was busy managing his own money.


After this period, when Shao Qihai talked about this again, he no longer expected her to look satisfied. He felt that if Mu Jingzhe was willing to accept it, he could at least see a hint of hope.


However, this time, Mu Jingzhe still did not accept it. "It's okay. I still have money for household expenses. You know that I get cash every day.”


The light in Shao Qihai's eyes instantly dimmed. Seeing Mu Jingzhe being busy again, he could only leave.


Mu Jingzhe returned to his room and continued to work. He thought of something and stopped, flipping through the cloth books he had made himself. Slowly, a sketch appeared.


This is the new job he took. She had previously met the bullied newbie, Chen Ling, and agreed to make her a tailor-made dress. Although many things had happened later, Mu Jingzhe was still working overtime at night to make it as promised.


Then, he did not have time to pay attention to how he looked. She did not even have time to prepare a hairstyle and makeup that suited her or change her dress.


He felt very sorry, but Chen Ling understood and did not mind him at all. She was already amazed by the dress that Mu Jingzhe had sent her.


The gown Mu Jingzhe had sent out looked very ordinary at first glance, especially when compared to the other dresses. It was too simple and did not seem worth looking at. The assistant was originally hopeful, but after seeing her, she felt disappointed.


Unexpectedly, when she wore the dress, the effect turned out to be very good, as the dress fully showcased its strongest parts. It looked like a very simple and ordinary dress, but after putting it on, she completely changed, becoming dazzling as she walked.


Other than the assistant, even Chen Ling was stunned. This was the first time she knew that she was so beautiful and charming.


It was the most suitable outfit that Chen Ling had ever worn in her life. It was better than the branded clothes he had to fight for.


In the past, Chen Ling used to dress like everyone else, but even though she was beautiful, she did not attract attention. However, after wearing this dress, she stood out and was completely different from everyone else.


This was what Chen Ling desperately needed. Chen Ling was not stupid. After putting on that, she put on makeup exactly according to the note Mu Jingzhe had written. In the end, she dazzled everyone and stood out on the red carpet.


Then, Mu Jingzhe heard that the senior who had been bullying and suppressing Chen Ling had been overshadowed by him. Chen Ling had attracted everyone's attention. That night, she even managed to get the support of a director present, and she gave him the opportunity to audition for a very important role.


Because she was so dazzling, she attracted attention and even received offers of support. He became the center of attention, and the company began to take him seriously. Everything changed completely that night.


Sometimes, this is what happens. If you pause, you might take a step forward.


However, the opportunity is given to those who are ready and able. Coincidentally, Chen Ling's acting ability wasn't bad, just a little immature. However, she has acting skills and loves the industry. Once he found himself in the limelight, he managed to take a step forward.


As Mu Jingzhe listened to Chen Ling's story, he felt that this plot was really like the rhythm of a female-led web novel.


She was quite happy for Chen Ling, and Chen Ling was filled with gratitude for Mu Jingzhe, because all this luck was the result of the dress Mu Jingzhe had made for her. Thanks to Mu Jingzhe's help he was given such an opportunity.


At first, Mu Jingzhe was busy with something, so she was wise enough not to bother him. However, personally, she was not stingy telling everyone that the dress was made by Mu Jingzhe and that the clothes that made her stand out were the result of Mu Jingzhe's work.


Other people would probably hide Mu Jingzhe out of selfish intentions, but he did not. He even knew that Mu Jingzhe was busy and reminded everyone not to bother him.


No one thought he was so generous, and they all sang praises for him. Many people in the industry heard him and wondered about Mu Jingzhe.


In the end, they actually managed to figure out who he was. They learned that Mu Jingzhe had worked with several production teams before and was behind the costumes in a film and several television shows. His work is outstanding and complements the actors well, regardless of their gender.


In addition, she is the mother of the youngest film queen, Shao Bei. Previously, he had not been deliberately noticed by the media, so he could be considered half a celebrity.


Although they had never heard of her designing formal evening wear and felt that she was unlike any other designer, there was no doubt that she was capable. Therefore, many people were wondering, wanting to collaborate with Mu Jingzhe to customize formal evening attire.


Unfortunately, at first, Mu Jingzhe was too busy, so he rejected some people who were in a hurry. It was fine if they were not in a hurry to use those clothes. As time goes on, fewer and fewer people want to know or have fun. After those who were not absolute should have Mu Jingzhe's clothes, those who were left were the ones who were very fond of Mu Jingzhe's work.


Mu Jingzhe was working around the clock to finish the order. Since this was a personal customization, he had to design according to the customer and make his own clothes, so it took a lot of time and energy. However, since he earned quite a lot of money from this and he was happy to do so, he was very happy to run such a business.


After working for several days, Mu Jingzhe finally managed to complete the accumulation of orders. He heaved a sigh of relief and seriously put a tick mark on the calendar.


The calendar hangs on the wall, displaying one month per page. Mu Jingzhe looked at the courtyard in the back and looked at the time he went for underwear.


After such a long delay, it was time to put this on the agenda. Actually, it had been completed earlier, but it had been delayed by something. While she was designing clothes, whenever she was inspired or unemployed, she had made some picture examples.


However, he still had to change it now because the design was too modern. There are many types of fabrics in the modern era, but not many fabrics to choose from now. In addition, this era preferred conservative and practical clothing.


The most important thing about underwear is comfort. "I still have to find a suitable cloth."


Mu Jingzhe looked at the calendar and would plan everything out. However, he stopped when he flipped the calendar to the next month.


The schedule in July is much cleaner than in June, and there are very few plans. However, there was one day that highlighted—the death anniversary of Shao Dong's biological mother, Bai Lu.


After looking at the calendar, Mu Jingzhe felt a little emotional. Time passes very quickly. She still remembered experiencing Bai Lu's death anniversary with the children a year ago. Now, it's around the corner again.


As Mu Jingzhe looked at this date, he couldn't help but think of one of the 100 requests he had requested to be written by Shao Dong last year—his hope one day, he said, he would go to his mother's grave and offer incense to her. .