"You agree that Mars has followed Miss Gloria and joined the Delan Fabric Shop, the Delan Fabric Shop's sales have not increased significantly, and it is still in a state of loss, but they have recently hired a lot of workers to sort out the fabrics stored in the warehouse." McNard, who was standing at the desk, said respectfully.

"Sorting out the fabric over the years?" Jeffrey's hand flipping through the book paused, frowned, and said, "I can't sell a few pieces of new fabric this year, what is the use of the fabric from previous years?" Has this guy Mars, with a child, also become a child? ”

McNard stood respectfully and did not answer, he was not in a position to comment on the young ex, and Jeffrey was not asking about him, but habitually talking to himself as he thought.

"There are still more than 20 days, if there is no way to run even a fabric shop, there is no need to continue to retain the qualifications of this heir candidate." Jeffrey continued to flip through the book in his hand and said no more.

……

"Such clothes...... Is it really welcome? ”

In the room behind the Delan Fabric Shop, Mars and Gloria looked at the three clothing drawings spread out on the table, their expressions a little uncertain.

Three outfits, one of which is a one-shoulder long skirt, one is a deep V backless dress, and a chiffon skirt.

The first two dresses were a bit too revealing for Gloria, and it was unimaginable that she was once almost completely wrapped in a black cloak and was now able to wear a long dress that exposed her forearms, exposing her shoulders, collarbones, and even a large area of her back.

Moreover, not only her, but also those ladies in the City of Chaos may find it difficult to accept such a bold skirt.

However, the backless deep V dress is so gorgeous, the skirt is covered with a layer of gauze skirt, hazy and sexy, if you wear it, it will definitely become the center of attention on the whole dance floor.

"But...... These two sets of dresses really look good, if you wear them to admire yourself, or just give ...... If he appreciates it, it will be very good-looking. Gloria thought to herself, a blush inexplicably rising on her face, and her gaze fell on the last dress.

This skirt is relatively conservative, with a loose half-sleeved style, beautiful embroidery at the neckline, and a pale golden chrysanthemum embroidered on the left chest, like the finishing touch, making it difficult to take your eyes off.

The style is not much different from the usual skirts on the market now, but the details of the upper body make this skirt stand out from the average skirt.

"The third should be fine, as long as the publicity is in place, it should be able to sell a lot, but this first and second piece, miss, I suggest you discuss it with Mr. McGonagall again, modify it slightly, once it is put into mass production, we have no chance to regret it, there are only twenty days left, and three sets of clothes are already the limit." Mars looked at Gloria and said solemnly.

Gloria thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll go to McMie's again tomorrow morning, Mars, you tell them to find the best tailor now and start making the third dress, according to the size, to make the exact same dress." ”

"By the way, the tailor doesn't need to be the most famous, but the craftsmanship must be the best, to be able to make the most perfect skirt according to the drawings, without the slightest alteration." Gloria added.

"Okay, I'll do it." Mars nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, thinking to himself: "The little girl really can't be underestimated at all, as long as this plan can be successful, no one can question the position of the successor candidate." ”

……

"I'm tired of sending this drunk guest back to the inn, remember to help him when you go upstairs, his legs and feet are not very flexible." Outside the restaurant, McGonagall, who had changed into clean clothes, helped Louis into a carriage, put a large box of mooncakes in it by the way, and said to the coachman with a smile.

"I ...... I'm not drunk! I...... I...... Can you drink again......" Louis said vaguely in the car, glancing at McGonagall.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take him upstairs." The coachman nodded clearly, he was not going out in such a heavy rain, but this drunk uncle offered a lot of money, so he still ran this trip in the rain, but this one here looks really drunk and not light.

McGonagall watched as the carriage disappeared into the rain, and her comfortable life had changed with what had happened tonight.

Qiao Xiu and Sean have not stopped chasing him for three years, and today's appearance of Louis is just an introduction, detonating some things in advance, but fortunately, it is still under control.

Although this shot was clean and did not leave the slightest trace, it was enough for Qiao Xiu and Sean to be sure that he was in the City of Chaos, which was not good news for him.

Just a small squad almost capsized tonight, and if there was a stronger opponent to show up, his luck might not be as good as it was today.

The growth of his own strength is important, but even if he recovers to the top, it may only end up being a repeat of the siege three years ago.

Therefore, he must add more chips to himself in addition to his own strength, so that he can call Qiao Xiu and Sean head-on, at least not as isolated as three years ago, fighting to the end alone.

McGonagall is not Alex after all, he is more like a businessman at heart than a fighter, knowing when to do what to bring the best benefit to himself.

"Although money is not omnipotent, it can make countless strong people sell your lives, so making a lot of money is a very important thing." McGonagall thought in her heart, just as the Buffett family has never had any strong people, but on the Nolan continent, there are not many people who dare to provoke the Buffett family, because the rulers of all races stand up for them, and in that mysterious manor, how many masters are hidden, no one can tell until now.

"It seems that it's time to find a chance to get in touch with the City Lord's Mansion and Miss Hill, although you may become the richest man in the world when you buy clothes, but after all, it is energy that can control the right to speak." McGonagall turned and entered the dining room, locking the door.

Standing on the edge of the small bed and looking at Amy's lovely face in a deep sleep for a long time, McGonagall slowly leaned over and kissed her forehead, the wound on her left arm was pulled and painful, making him frown, and walked back to her bed and lay down slowly.

In this world, it is true that you will die if you are not careful.