“My second brother moved back home yesterday. My mom was still mad at him and hasn’t talked to him yet.”

Huo ChuChu snickered.

“Just as I have told her. If she gives me any shares, Second Brother will come running home faster than a rabbit.

“Other than those, he didn’t care about any one of us.”

Gu Shishi finished organizing the clothes and wiped her son who was making bubbles while sleeping and felt that the whole thing made a lot of sense.

“Then your mom has succeeded again.”

“Then let’s go with Boss Wushuang’s suggestion and increase our advertising effort. We will host some Camellia Tea Gathering and invite women from the upper circle and celebrities to try our products and help us spread the words.” The Head of Marketing, who had been put on the spot, was the first to offer up his ideas.

Having said that, both the heads of Sales and Strategy agreed with him.

Gu Wushuang nodded. “Okay, we will move forward with this strategy. Give me a detailed proposal and budget for me to review today.”

She knew nothing yet she insisted on meddling.

And, whenever she meddled, it was to go down the wrong path.

Their customers were not all young women but also 40-50 married women who signed themselves out with their family members. All of them wanted to experience transmigration.

Most importantly, many people had learned about Huajian from the official account with over 100,000 fans and also went shopping at their flagship store. Huajian’s sales reached a new high all of a sudden.

“Boss Gu, our high-end products are still No. 1 in domestic brands this month.

“But Huajian is getting close.”

That was what Gu Wushuang had learned from her Manager of Sales during their morning meeting.

“The new packaging of our high-end products resembles their advertisement style a lot.

It was a bloodbath outside and all sorts of melons were being hailed.

It was, however, like spring time to Gu Shishi while staying at the postnatal center.

The suite that cost upward of 7-digit a month was, naturally, very comfortable.

Even her son seemed so docile. His feeding time was adjusted to a regular and reasonable schedule and, on top of that, he drank a good amount every time. That, too, allowed Gu Shishi to sleep nicely.

Her super handsome husband had been working out of the center to be with her and help out with diaper duties.

She didn’t need to worry about any everyday items at all.

“Let me show you. Old Mrs. Huo barely contacted me these last few years but had a 180-degree change recently and been hitting me up on WeChat every day. All she ever talks about is your son.”