Chapter 192 International Brands

Lin Chen didn't hesitate for a second. He picked up the pen and signed his name with a flourish.

His movements were crisp and neat, carrying the natural aura of a big boss without a hint of hesitation.

Li Sisi watched quietly from the side, her heart warming at the trust Lin Chen placed in her.

From time to time, she helped organize the scattered documents; in that moment,

she looked exactly like a thoughtful little secretary, incredibly well-behaved.

In just a few minutes, all the procedures were completed.

Li Sisi organized all the documents, put them into her bag, and looked up at Lin Chen.

Her eyes were filled with a bit of excitement:

"Lin Chen, the documents are all packed. Let's go!"

Lin Chen nodded and reached out to wrap an arm around her shoulder. The movement was natural yet authoritative as he turned to walk out of the hall.

He didn't spare Manager Zhang another glance the entire time, leaving behind only a tall and imposing silhouette.

Manager Zhang and the Young Lady could only stand there respectfully seeing them off:

"Take care, President Lin! If you have any property management issues in the future, feel free to contact me anytime!"

Lin Chen nodded and then left with Li Sisi.

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"Let's go. There's a large shopping mall right next door. I'll take you to buy some clothes."

As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, Li Sisi instinctively waved her hand, a somewhat awkward smile on her face.

She reached out and gently pulled Lin Chen's arm, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against his wrist.

Her voice was soft,

carrying a hint of embarrassment:

"No need, really. I have plenty of clothes. Besides, you've just started your company, and this is when you need to spend money. Don't waste it on me."

She truly meant it.

Moreover, she usually wore ordinary brands from the mall that cost a few hundred yuan.

They were cheap and durable, which she felt was perfectly sufficient; there was no need to buy clothes that were ridiculously expensive.

Lin Chen looked down at her slightly flushed cheeks and her small hand clutching his sleeve, her fingertips turning white from the grip.

A hint of a smile flickered in his eyes as he turned his hand over to gently grasp hers.

The warmth from his fingertips transmitted through the thin fabric of her clothes, causing Li Sisi's entire body to stiffen.

She looked up and met his deep gaze, her heart skipping a beat instantly.

"Are you really being this polite with me?"

Lin Chen's voice was very low, carrying a touch of undeniable dominance yet hiding a bit of tenderness.

"You are the manager of my Qichen Investment. In the future, you'll be following me to meet clients and negotiate business. Dressing appropriately is both for the company's image and out of responsibility to yourself."

"Besides, this bit of money is nothing to me."

He was telling the truth.

Having been reborn, he held the investment trends of the next few decades in his hands.

A single random operation could earn him a fortune. Buying a few outfits for Li Sisi was merely a small gesture.

More importantly, he knew Li Sisi's character—soft on the outside but firm on the inside, down-to-earth and capable.

She was an indispensable help on his future path of development.

And after spending time together, he had developed some special feelings for this attentive, gentle, and slightly stubborn girl.

After all, she was already his person; what did spending a little money on clothes matter?

Pampering her was not just about winning her heart, but something he was genuinely willing to do.

With him holding her hand, Li Sisi's cheeks burned even more fiercely.

She wanted to pull back, but he held her firmly—not with heavy force, yet enough that she couldn't break free.

Looking at Lin Chen's serious eyes, the bit of resistance in her heart gradually dissipated.

This student-boss, who was a few years younger than her, always managed to give her an inexplicable sense of security.

It felt as though as long as she followed him, there was no problem that couldn't be solved.

"But..."

She wanted to say something more, but Lin Chen interrupted her. He pulled her toward the nearby mall with light steps,

his tone carrying a hint of a smile:

"No more 'buts.' Listen to me. Today I must pick out a few decent outfits for you, or else you won't be allowed to negotiate business with me in the future."

Li Sisi looked at his back, the corners of her mouth curling up unconsciously. She let out a soft sigh,

but didn't argue further, allowing him to lead her into the mall.

The warmth from his palm transmitted through her fingertips—steady and warm—making her heart feel both chaotic and sweet.

People flowed back and forth in the mall, making it incredibly lively. Music from various shops intertwined,

and the air was filled with the scent of perfume and milk tea.

Li Sisi instinctively leaned closer to Lin Chen. Looking at the dazzling array of shops and the brightly dressed people passing by, she couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.

Lin Chen noticed her discomfort and slowed his pace.

He turned his head to look at her and saw her looking down, her ears red.

He couldn't help but ruffle her hair, his tone gentle:

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

This sudden intimate gesture made Li Sisi's heart beat a few more times.

She looked up and glared at him, but there was no anger in her eyes.

Instead, it was a bit of a coquettish complaint:

"Don't mess up my hair, it's all tangled now."

Though she said that, she didn't pull away; instead, she relaxed a bit more.

Lin Chen smiled and stopped teasing her, leading her toward the second floor of the mall.

The second floor mostly consisted of women's clothing stores. Li Sisi instinctively looked toward those shops with simple decor and affordable prices.

Li Sisi pulled Lin Chen, intending to go inside:

"Let's check this one out. The clothes here are quite nice and not expensive."

She was pointing at a budget women's clothing store where a coat only cost a few hundred yuan.

Most pants and skirts were under two hundred, which was the type of place she usually shopped.

As she spoke, she tried to pull her hand away from Lin Chen to walk into the shop.

But Lin Chen didn't budge. Instead, he gently tugged her hand,

pulling her back as he raised an eyebrow and said:

"Just this?"

"Sisi, you're looking down on me as your boss way too much, aren't you?"

Li Sisi was stunned for a moment and looked up at him:

"No, the clothes here are really nice and practical. They're suitable for work, so there's no need to buy such expensive ones."

In her view, as long as clothes fit well and looked good, that was enough.

Brands and such weren't important at all.

Lin Chen shook his head and didn't argue with her.

He simply pulled her along further, his tone carrying a hint of mystery:

"Come with me. I'll take you somewhere that's guaranteed to satisfy you."

Li Sisi was full of doubt, yet she still followed him obediently.

The further they went, the more luxurious the shop decorations became. The Waiters at the entrances wore uniform attire,

their attitudes respectful. Most of the passing customers were also dressed meticulously; it was clearly not a place where ordinary people could afford to shop.

It wasn't until Lin Chen stopped her in front of a certain shop that Li Sisi was completely stunned.

The shop's sign was simple and elegant, with the classic Chanel double-C logo printed on a black background.

It was an international luxury brand she had only ever seen on TV or in fashion magazines.

The latest women's wear hung in the display window by the entrance.

A cream-colored cashmere piece had a delicate texture, its pearl-inlaid collar exquisite and luxurious.

Beside it was a matching knit skirt; the style was simple yet exuded a high-end feel.

Just one look was enough to know the price was astronomical, definitely not a level she could usually access.

"Lin Chen, here... this place is too expensive. Let's just leave."

Li Sisi instinctively took a step back, her grip on Lin Chen's hand tightening.

Her tone carried obvious resistance.

Although she didn't know the specific prices, she was well aware that a single piece of clothing here

could probably equal several months of her salary. She truly couldn't bear the thought, nor did she think it was necessary.