When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First

"Aiyo, I came at the right time. Tingya, you're here too." Ai Chaojiang walked into the shop and was in a good mood when he saw Ai Tingya as if he had picked up a treasure.

Professor Jing followed beside him and greeted the two of them.

Xiao Fei had been here for a while. She felt that this white-bearded old man in front of her was very friendly and gentle to her. She had long been familiar with him.

She shouted sweetly, "Professor Ai, Professor Jing, you're here. Are you well?"

Professor Jing patted his protruding abdomen and shook his head repeatedly. "Forget about me. I'm about to lose my eight-packs. The students are always distracted in my class without the support of my figure."

He could be said to be highly respected in terms of age, but in terms of maintaining his figure, he could instantly defeat most young people. He could directly change his profession and become a model and become an outstanding talent.

Ai Tingya felt that Professor Jing must have contributed a lot to his figure to be able to marry a beautiful woman who was more than ten years younger.

Unfortunately, Ai Chaojiang had dragged Professor Jing over frequently ever since their milk tea shop opened. It was really delicious and the calories were really high.

"I'm happy today. Give me two cups each." Ai Zhaojiang was happy to see Ai Tingya so he decided to drink two cups each to celebrate.

Professor Jing stopped him and said, "Old Ai, take it easy. The doctor said last time that you need to control your blood sugar. You can't drink it like this again."

Ai Zhaojiang was old and had to go to the hospital for a physical examination every once in a while after all.

Previously, all the indicators were normal. During this period of time, his blood sugar had soared from drinking milk tea. The doctor had no choice but to stop him from eating so much sweet food.

"I'll start controlling my sugar levels after I finish these two cups." Ai Zhaojiang did not care.

He wanted to support his granddaughter, even his soaring blood sugar levels could not stop him.

When Ai Tingya heard this, she walked behind the production table and said, "I'll make you two cups of new tea. It's much more refreshing than milk tea and the sugar isn't high. Is that alright?"

Ai Zhaojiang would find anything made by his granddaughter delicious, even plain water. Hence, he nodded eagerly.

Ai Tingya lowered her eyes, looking a little unhappy.

Ai Zhaojiang's heart ached. "Tingya, why do I feel that you're not too happy?"

Only then did Tingya realize her emotions. She felt that she shouldn't have brought them to work. She hurriedly smiled and said, "No, I just heard from Xiao Fei that business hasn't been good recently."

Hearing this, Ai Zhaojiang noticed that there were no other customers in the shop other than the two of them. Xiao Fei was actually so free that she was reading?

He realized the seriousness of the problem and turned to look at Professor Jing.

Professor Jing was stunned. "Why are you looking at me? I can't think of a way."

He could recommend the milk tea shop to the students, but he could not shamelessly ask them to come here.

"It's okay, I'll help you think of a way." Ai Zhaojiang used the tone of coaxing his granddaughter, determined to build a reliable and gentle image in Ai Tingya's heart. It would be best if he could squeeze Luo Feng out.

This way, Ai Tingya would definitely think of her grandfather first if anything happened to her in the future!

Ai Zhaojiang thought about it seriously for a while and realized that it was very difficult.

His main job was to teach and learn. He had never come into contact with business. Even though his family had some assets, they still spent money to hire others to take care of them. How to attract customers was beyond Ai Zhaojiang's range of knowledge.

"It's so lively today. Professor Ai, Professor Jing, you're also here."

Just as everyone was frowning, Luo Feng walked in and realized that everyone's expressions were not good.

"What's wrong?" Luo Feng asked.

Ai Tingya smiled and handed the tea to Ai Zhaojiang. Then, she said to Luo Feng, "Business isn't too good. We're thinking about how to attract customers."

Such a small matter made Ai Tingya unhappy? Luo Feng thought to himself when he heard this.

He thought for a while and had a brilliant idea. He said seriously, "Tingya, I have an idea, but I might need you to make a sacrifice. Can you?"

"Of course!" Ai Tingya said without thinking.

As expected of a career-type woman. She was bold! Luo Feng was very satisfied with her reaction.

Ai Zhaojiang looked at Luo Feng and felt that he had ill intentions. She quickly asked, "What do you need Tingya to sacrifice? Tell me clearly."

Luo Feng could clearly feel Ai Zhaojiang's vigorous desire to protect him. He felt that he wouldn't be able to leave if he didn't make things clear. He said bluntly, "It's just a photoshoot. Don't be nervous."

"A photo? That's good!" Ai Zhaojiang also wanted a photo of Ai Tingya. "I happen to know a very skilled photographer. I'll introduce him to you."

He had long thought about going to a familiar photographer. He could still get some negatives or something. Otherwise, it would seem strange to look for Ai Tingya directly. He could also eliminate the possibility of Luo Feng leading Ai Tingya astray!

Killing two birds with one stone!

"That's good." Luo Feng saved himself the trouble. "Tingya and I don't have class in the afternoon. Give us the address."

The two of them got the address from Ai Zhaojiang and headed to the photo studio without stopping.

Professor Jing pinched his chin and said, "Can taking a photo bring about business?"

Ai Zhaojiang didn't care. "Who cares? I'll have the photos soon anyway."

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Of course, Luo Feng could not let Ai Tingya debut on the spot.

In his previous life, he had witnessed the horror of the internet celebrity economy.

Everyone was chasing after traffic. It would still be popular as long as they could attract the attention of the audience, regardless of whether it was positive or negative, as long as it was operated well.

One night of live broadcasting and bringing goods could create a sales miracle.

Moreover, the first step to becoming famous in the milk tea shop at that time would not be how good the quality of the milk tea was, but how to market it. Whoever could get the page would become the fashion icon of the season. Then, they could start the harvest.

Luo Feng did not like the model of such harvests, but he agreed with marketing. If he did not make his name known, how could anyone know how good the product was?

However, that was a marketing model more than 10 years later.

In this era, the Internet was not developed yet. The paper media was the mainstream.

Luo Feng was prepared to advertise and let Ai Tingya become the spokesperson. He would publicize it among the students first, and the popularity would naturally follow.

The two of them stood in front of the photo studio and saw a young man with a buzz cut with lip studs at the door. He looked around as if he had been waiting for a long time. Ai Zhaojiang had probably informed him in advance.

However, Luo Feng did not expect Ai Zhaojiang to know such a fashionable photographer. Before he came, he thought that he would see the old style from the last century.

"Hello, we were introduced by Professor Ai." Luo Feng and Ai Tingya went forward to greet him.

The buzz cut man sized up the two of them with the unique judgment of an artist. In the end, he revealed a satisfied smile and clapped his hands. "Not bad. Which one of you wants to take a photo?"

Luo Feng pushed Ai Tingya forward. "Her."

"Very good, very good." The young man at the village entrance nodded repeatedly. "Come in and prepare."