Lin Hao, his granddaughter and Fatty Ximen had a late-night snack together. After eating, the Fatty rushed to pay the bill. After seeing the waiter busy with them, the Fatty took out another red envelope and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.

I have to say that although Fatty is a bit nervous and sometimes speaks without thinking through his brain, he is very generous.

But the most important reason is because his family has money. If his reincarnation is not done well, he will not have the capital even if he wants to be generous.

But the waiter felt the bulging money inside the red envelope and wondered if the fat man was playing tricks on him. There was no money in the red envelope at all, and it might just be a stack of waste paper.

Because he felt that it was impossible for any customer to reward a small waiter like himself with a lot of money.

However, he did not expose it in front of the customers. Instead, he waited until all the customers left before taking out the contents of the red envelope and looking at it.

Suddenly his eyes widened.

The waiters usually don't receive tips, but they are very rare. They only get tips seven or eight times a year, and they are always small amounts of ten or twenty yuan.

Later, the twenty-dollar notes gradually disappeared, and it is estimated that most customers were reluctant to give fifty yuan, so the most the waiter took was ten yuan.

But this time, the red envelope contained ten hundred-yuan bills, which was equal to half a month's salary.

The waiter suspected that the currency was counterfeit, so he quickly checked it with the currency detector at the cash register, and it turned out to be genuine.

While he was excited, he also felt guilty for having suspected Fatty just now. He thought it would be nice if such customers came once a month.

No! If you come here once a month, it will be nothing.

It's best to come once a day.

…

Lin Hao returned to the hotel after finishing his late night snack. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Qiao Kexin coming back at this time.

After coming to Tianhai for so long, this is the first time they have returned to the hotel at the same time.

The two of them entered the elevator hand in hand like lovers they had not seen for a long time. Hao Meili, Shen Qian and others who followed behind consciously slowed down and took the next elevator.

"Honey, you know, today's catwalk went very smoothly, and those models were great! Many buyers expressed satisfaction with our Xinyue Clothing products, and even proposed cooperation intentions..."

With a proud smile on her face, Qiao Kexin told Lin Hao everything that happened at the convention and exhibition center today.

The two of them walked into the room together, and Qiao Kexin suddenly asked: "Where have you been today? What have you been busy with these days?"

Lin Hao replied: "I have restored my memory before I was eight years old."

There is no need to hide this matter from his wife, it's just that Qiao Kexin has been very busy these two days and has never had the chance to tell her.

"Really, hubby? Congratulations! What did you remember?"

Qiao Kexin's face was filled with surprise and she was happy for Lin Hao. She kept looking at Lin Hao expectantly, curious about what he was thinking of.

Lin Hao changed his slippers, picked up the mineral water next to the TV cabinet, opened it and took a sip, then sat on the sofa and sighed quietly.

"I remember that my home is in Tianhai, but I can't go back yet."

Qiao Kexin guessed that Lin Hao might have seen something familiar from his childhood in Tianhai, so he was moved by the scene and regained his memory.

She didn't ask Lin Hao why he couldn't go back yet, but walked quietly behind Lin Hao.

The soft and boneless hands gently squeezed Lin Hao's shoulders and said with a smile: "The fashion week will be over in a few days. When you are done with these days, can I go home with you?"

Lin Hao softly said "Hmm", but in his heart he didn't want to return to the Martial God Family at all.

The death of his mother made him full of hostility towards the Martial God family. Not only did he want to settle accounts with Lin Rong, he was even full of resentment towards his biological father.

However, there is no need to tell Qiao Kexin about this kind of thing for the time being. She can't be of much help anyway. She has to worry about fashion week every day, and Lin Hao doesn't want her to be distracted by this.

Early the next morning.

The two got up together, and Lin Hao planned to take Qiao Kexin to the convention and exhibition center.

When they walked out of the room, they saw Shen Qian, Hao Meili and Su Momo all ready.

The beauties were like generals about to go to war on the battlefield, and they all looked high-spirited.

Cheng Yuxuan finally came out of the room, wearing slim business clothes and holding a laptop in her hand.

Seeing Lin Hao and Qiao Kexin, she smiled and said hello, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Qiao."

When she looked at Lin Hao, her calm expression and calm eyes were as if nothing had happened before.

Lin Hao could feel that Cheng Yuxuan was different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

He was considering whether to tell Qiao Kexin about Cheng Yuxuan's seduction that night. He had thought about it before, but he had never been able to make a decision.

He felt that Cheng Yuxuan might be confused for a moment, and maybe she was not bad in nature.

If she told what happened that night and others knew about it, it might affect Cheng Yuxuan's life, or even ruin her life.

So Lin Hao finally decided to keep this secret and nodded slightly to Cheng Yuxuan, as if nothing had happened.

Several people went downstairs together. Hong Tao had already driven the nanny car and was waiting outside the hotel gate.

Chen Gang drove another off-road vehicle and parked behind the nanny's car. Bu Zongming and Yu Qisong were sitting in the car.

The two great warriors have been responsible for protecting Qiao Kexin's safety during this period, but when Lin Hao is by Qiao Kexin's side, they become much more relaxed.

These two were once elders of martial arts sects. They had been living like the ancients and had been trapped in a cave for more than twenty years.

Nowadays, living in the city, they are curious about many things in modern society.

Bu Zongming had Bluetooth headphones plugged into his ears, listening to the hip-hop music inside, occasionally humming along, and showing strange expressions on his face from time to time.

Yu Qisong was holding an eight-inch tablet and kept sliding his fingers upwards on the screen.

When he saw scantily clad female internet celebrities posing and posing, he would always frown and shake his head to express disdain, but he had no intention of exiting the app, and his eyes continued to stare at the screen without blinking.

As soon as Qiao Kexin got into the car, she received a call from a colleague who had arrived at the convention and exhibition center in advance.

After hearing what the other party said, the expression on her face changed instantly. Lin Hao quickly asked: "What happened?"

Qiao Kexin looked sad, "Someone reported that the clothing designs we participated in the fashion week catwalks were plagiarized. Now the organizing committee has set up an investigation team. Not only will Xin Yue Clothing be disqualified from continuing to participate in this fashion week, but we will also be held accountable. Our tort liability!”

Shen Qian, Hao Meili, Su Momo and Cheng Yuxuan sitting in the back all had expressions of surprise and anger on their faces after hearing this.

"Why should we be disqualified from participating in Fashion Week? It took a lot of effort for us to get to this point."

"How could the company's clothing design be plagiarized? Someone must have maliciously slandered it!"

"We must investigate this matter and find out who is reporting us..."

Qiao Ke exclaimed: "There is a clothing company exhibiting fashion designs that are similar to ours. It's really hard to tell clearly this time."

Su Momo said: "Sister Ke Xin, don't worry, I brought the original manuscripts of all the costume designs, and all the design processes are recorded. It can definitely prove that our costume designs are all original and have not been plagiarized by anyone!"

Hearing Su Momo say this, Qiao Kexin's frown relaxed, and Shen Qian, Hao Meili and others showed joy on their faces.

"Let's go find the organizing committee and find out who is framed us!"

"Bring the original manuscript to see what else they have to say."

"This matter must not be let go easily. Who dares to slander the reputation of Xinyue Clothing, we must seek an explanation from him..."

Several beauties were fighting high-spirited, but only Lin Hao vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple.

If someone really wants to slander Xinyue's clothing for plagiarism, he must have been prepared to deal with it. I'm afraid it's useless to just rely on the original design manuscript.

But this is nothing to Lin Hao. He can solve it with just his words or his fingers.
Chapter completed!