Reborn on My Wedding Night: This Time, I Won't Fail My Soldier Husband
"Stop fighting over it!"
Hu Jiaojiao waved her hand grandly, pulled twenty thousand yuan from her bag, and slapped it onto the counter. "Boss Dong is going to be making my wedding dress and gowns for the next few months, so you all will have to wait in line!"
Twenty thousand yuan!!
This was twenty thousand yuan in the eighties!
It was a sum of savings that many people couldn't accumulate in a lifetime.
However, since the clothing store had just opened, Dong Shuyao wouldn't overcharge.
Hu Jiaojiao had done her such a huge favor; she would put in as much effort as the money was worth.
After all, she was a living billboard!
Even if she didn't make a profit, she had to get the job done beautifully.
After taking the order, Dong Shuyao found two garment factories and negotiated long-term cooperation.
Who on the island didn't know by now that Dong Shuyao was someone valued by the Commander's wife and daughter?
When she came to seek cooperation with factories, others were more than happy to oblige.
Moreover, with the Ouyang and Shen families protecting her, no merchant on the island would dare not give her face.
The reason Dong Shuyao was working so hard and in such a rush was because Hu Jiaojiao's wedding date was approaching, and Xie Shangjin was about to move his business empire to Haicheng.
She couldn't stop Xie Shangjin's arrival, so she had to develop her own influence as quickly as possible.
At the very least, she had to make this newcomer, the Prince of Hong Kong, afraid to act rashly against her.
In her past life, she was a fallen girl in the red-light district, easily controlled.
In this life, the situation was already different.
Over the next two months, Dong Shuyao raced against time, even pulling Yang Jinhua in to help.