Our Glamorous Time

Chapter 59: Legitimacy Belongs to the Victor

A year later.

It was July in Taiwan, and the weather was extremely hot. The sea breeze mixed with the smell of of the ocean, making people feel slightly damp from head to toe.

Lin Qian was in a military styled short-sleeved shirt and shorts, wearing a white broad-brimmed hat, and a beautiful white-jade bracelet on her wrist. She was driving in a large off-road jeep.

Through the densely wooded path, the sun shined like large chunks of gold and mottled the road ahead. It took ten minutes to reach a row of quiet, white holiday homes. She stopped at one of the front doors and picked up the freshly bought breakfast from the driver's seat. She pushed the door and walked in.

The room was bright and scented with tea.

Li Zhicheng sat on a lounge chair by the window, and was reading. Hearing the noise, he looked up at her with his dark eyes.

Lin Qian smiled when she saw him.

At the moment, he was wearing a dark green military short sleeved shirt. Just from the top, he was looking very handsome. She had to admit, he looked great in military style, with his shoulders wide and legs long, narrow waist, his figure was so neat and handsome, regardless of the angle.

However, his lower body ... Hmm hmm, was in green patterned beach pants. His muscled calves were exposed. Sitting so casually, he appeared lazy and carefree.

There was no denying that the beach pants and his temperament were not the best match. But Lin Qian felt it must've been his charisma that allowed him to fuse street-style clothes with a cool and calm temperament.

She nodded and walked up to him, "Not bad." Putting on a slightly pleased smile, "Didn't expect you to really put them on."

When she bought them yesterday and showed them to him, he made no comment. In the end he lightly squeezed his brows, and stared at her, without saying anything.

But today he had voluntarily put them on.

Li Zhicheng flipped down the book on the table, "How do you think the fable of The Boy Who Cried Wolf happened?"

Lin Qian paused slightly, then she immediately giggled. He was talking about these clothes, he only put them on to make her smile.

Meanwhile Li Zhicheng adjusted his posture, grabbing her over to sit on his thighs. Then he looked down at her with his warm and flirtatious breath, "You liar."

Lin Qian instantly burst into laughter.

She had arrived in Taiwan a few days ago for the production inspection of Mind's new fabric. Li Zhicheng only arrived last night.

This year, the development of Mind's fabrics turned out to be what Li Zhicheng had expected. Mind was in full swing, and unstoppable. Not only had they taken an order from New Bori that was worth huge sums of money, they also gradually started to provide raw materials for some bagging companies in mainland China and Southeast Asia. Production was growing, and the business scale was also getting bigger. Accordingly they each had to travel frequently to Taiwan.

Compared to last year, when building Aito and Vinda, when they were busy all day and night, now they were simply waiting for the opportunities to come to them. It was much more relaxing than before. To quote from Gu Yanzhi, they were really "collecting money just by sitting at home".

Thinking about their hardships and struggles from the prior year in contrast to the easy quick money they were making now, left them feel very emotional. Regarding their relationship, it was amazing how time had flown so fast. Their relationship was still going strong, everyday commuting to work together, sometimes on a business trip together, or occasionally apart from each other for a couple of weeks.