After I Became Famous, the CEO Wants Remarriage-Chapter 127 - Whos Out of Ingredients Now

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Who’s Out of Ingredients Now? Chapter 127 -127: Who’s Out of Ingredients Now? “Mummy, what are you looking for?” Ningning asked, already knowing full well as she leaned in with her head.

Ning Yichu’s head was practically buried in the suitcase as she muttered, “The one-piece swimsuit! I distinctly remember putting it right here, how did it become a bikini?”

“Oh no, Mummy, you didn’t pick up the wrong one, did you?” Ningning exclaimed in mock surprise.

“What?”

Ning Yichu felt like spitting blood!

She had specifically chosen a comparatively conservative one-piece swimsuit, even a matching one with her precious daughter, but she had picked up the wrong one!

She searched tirelessly once more, but still did not find it!

She was doomed; she had brought the wrong swimsuit…

“Mummy, actually, this bikini looks quite nice. Just wear it, it’s not that big of a deal…” Ningning quickly egged Ning Yichu on.

Ning Yichu held her forehead, always low-profile within Imperial City, and dressed very plainly, suddenly wearing such a sexy bikini really didn’t fit her low-key, substantive image. But now, she had no other swimsuits to wear. She couldn’t possibly go in a T-shirt, could she? That would be even more embarrassing once she got into the water.

“Alright, I’ll just have to wear this one then, but it’s so odd. I clearly remember intentionally picking out one that matched yours…”

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“Maybe you’ve been under too much work pressure and forgot about it in the moment,” Ningning mumbled ambiguously, her large eyes flashing with a tinge of guilt, and then she pushed Ning Yichu into the restroom to change.

Ning Yichu really thought she had forgotten and didn’t dwell on it anymore. She went into the bathroom to change clothes.

After changing, she looked at the woman in the mirror with her fair skin, beautiful appearance, and long legs and couldn’t help feeling that, well, there was nothing indecent after all!

But as she walked to the beach holding Ningning, she still wore a long outer garment, covering all her spring glory and casually putting her hair up in a bun.

Halfway there, they ran into Yu Weilan and ended up going to the beach together.

It was only at the beach they realized they were late; many colleagues had already changed and were in the water.

Especially the female colleagues, each was more exaggerated than the next!

Xiao Ai came over at some point, holding her chest and yelled, “Hey, have you all gone mad? Dressing so conservatively! Our Imperial City designers are being outdone by those bold women from Europe…”

Upon closer inspection, it turned out everyone was indeed wearing sexy bikinis and flaunting their figures.

The most open were those few designers from Europe, with just a few tiny pieces of cloth covering the essentials, strutting about to ensure everyone took notice.

“Hey, Ning Yichu, why did you come dressed like that?” Deelia walked over as if she had a sixth sense, looking her up and down.

Still wearing an outer garment? You’re going to take it off anyway, what affectation!

“Is it because your figure is so bad you’re embarrassed to show it? Don’t worry, we’re all women here; no one will laugh at you!”

“Hmph, my mummy has an amazing figure; you’re the one who shouldn’t be seen!” Ning Yichu glared coldly at Deelia, but before she could speak, Ningning furiously put her hands on her hips and scolded Deelia.

This was the first time Deelia had met Ningning, but she had long heard that Ning Yichu had a daughter. She straightened up proudly, her impressive 36E chest heaving, comparable to a Western dairy cow, and raised her eyebrows, “So you’re Ning Yichu’s daughter? Just as ill-mannered as your mummy!”

Ning Yichu couldn’t deny that Western women developed very well, but sometimes they were overly so, and it didn’t look harmonious to her, at least not according to her aesthetic standards.

“People with real class never flaunt their manners. Since you look down on us Easterners so much, what are you doing in Imperial City? Why not go back to Europe earlier, where at least your family and friends are, and where you’d fit in like a fish in water?”

Her tone was indifferent, and her intonation as relaxed as usual, yet there was an undeniably pointed attack in her words.

Deelia’s eyes flickered, and she snorted coldly, “We’re here in Imperial City to oversee you group of Eastern designers! What if you mess up the new designs and affect Beiji’s reputation?”

Ning Yichu’s lips curved slightly, and she suddenly remembered the batch of defective materials in the storage. She said with a smile, “Even if we Eastern designers aren’t great, we wouldn’t tamper with materials, passing off inferior goods as high quality.”

Deelia’s face changed, and shock flitted across her eyes, “What do you mean?”

“Nothing much,” Ning Yichu said, aware from Deelia’s reaction that her guess was likely correct.

She had noticed the jade quality wasn’t quite right outside the garage that day. Later, she went to the material warehouse again. The batch of jade was locked up, and she only glimpsed it through the crack in the door. Her intuition told her there was definitely something wrong with it.

She hadn’t expected such a test would expose Deelia.

She smiled and changed the subject, “Since you’re so confident, let’s see whose new designs will be more popular once they’re released—the so-called great European designers or our localized designers?”

Deelia, somewhat perplexed and unsure how much Ning Yichu knew, bit back, “Fine, let’s compete, and just wait—I’ll make you leave Beiji!”

“I’ll be looking forward to it,” Ning Yichu said innocently, blinking. Then she turned to Ningning, “Baby, let’s go. It’s time to swim.”

With that, Ning Yichu raised her hands and slid off her hair band while slowly unzipping her jacket.

As the sound of the metal zipper reached her ears, she watched her slender fingers gently open the jacket, beginning from the shoulders, increasingly revealing smooth, luminous skin, and a neck as slender as a swan’s.

Lower still was a black strap bikini.

Her dark hair swayed as she moved, and a hint of red bloomed on her beautiful lips. What was most striking, however, was her proportionate figure, like Venus personified, slender where it should be, fleshed out where it was needed—perfectly embodying the phrase “curvy with a slender waist”, without a single flaw.

The rippling light, mixed with the sun’s rays, glinted across Ning Yichu’s fair skin.

It was as if a bright white light reflected off her…

Deelia’s disdainful gaze slowly turned to one of open-mouthed shock.

For a brief moment, a hush seemed to surround Ning Yichu.

While she didn’t have Deelia’s “cow-like” big chest, after giving birth she’d had a second development, and her figure was enchantingly curvy.

“Wow…” Xiao Ai exclaimed, “Sister Ning, you’re actually this stacked?!”

Ning Yichu threw her a seductive glance, “Without a bit of skill, how dare I come to the beach?”

With that, she picked up the “very content and proud” Ningning and headed toward the sea.

Xiao Ai clutched her chest, “Ah! I’m dead, I’m bent, I’m green with envy…”

“Wait for me, I want to go swimming with you…” Xiao Ai, regaining her composure, hurriedly followed.

Just as they were about to enter the water, the sound of women’s jubilant shouts by the seaside halted their steps.

Looking up, they saw Mo Baiyou being accompanied by a few male designers as he walked over.