Hearing Jiang Ran's question, Pei Huai didn't know how to react for a moment.
He hadn't been back for long, but it wasn't short either.
It had been so long, but this was the first time Jiang Ran had asked him what he was going to do after coming back.
Although it was a little late to ask, it was better than not asking at all.
With that thought in mind, Pei Huai's expression relaxed a little. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"When I was in university, I majored in finance and economics, with a minor in design."
He majored in finance and economics, with a minor in design.
Jiang Ran looked at Pei Huai, and there was only a string of ellipses in her heart.
There was no other way. Pei Huai's learning span was a little too big!
Thinking of the part of the original text that she had only read, Jiang Ran felt relieved again.
Although Pei Huai only said these two, he had learned more than these two.
Did Pei Huai deliberately not say it, or did he feel that there was no need to say it?
No matter why Pei Huai didn't say it, it wasn't important to Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran nodded. "Then you can do it!"
After saying this, she changed the topic and said, "Hurry up and go back to eat!"
Listening to these two sentences separately, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with them.
But if one thought about it seriously, they would know that these words were actually very perfunctory.
Although Pei Huai saw through it, he didn't mention it, and he didn't seem to care at all.
It wasn't his first day back, and it wasn't his first day knowing Jiang Ran's current character.
There was no problem at all with her saying this.
With that, Pei Huai took the cleaned lunch box and left.
Just as Pei Huai turned around, Jiang Ran also turned around and went back without any reluctance.
Nothing was important now. The most important thing was to go back and make clothes.
She would be able to relax a little if she could get this batch of orders out quickly.
However, while imagination was beautiful, reality was cruel.
After a day of hard work, most of the clothes were done, and it was time for the desserts to be delivered.
Jiang Ran didn't stop and stayed up for another day and night to make pastries.
When the truck carrying the goods finally left, Jiang Ran couldn't be happy even though he was holding a heavy envelope in his hand.
Making money was a good thing. Making a lot of money was also a good thing.
However, it would not be a good thing if he tired himself out and spun around like a spinning top in order to make money.
Jiang Ran stood in place, frowning and thinking.
Before he could come up with a good idea, Pei Huai came out of nowhere and stood in front of Jiang Ran with a sullen face.
"I know you're working hard. You want to earn money and build a career, but you have to take care of your health."
"We're not short of money now. Why are you making yourself so tired?"