Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1470 Hot Potatoes
People are the most miserable and helpless when they are sick, but Wang Lin has a stunning beauty like Mianling to take care of him, which is considered a great fortune among misfortunes.

The weather in Huacheng in mid-October was neither too hot nor too cold, but Wang Lin just lay on the sofa, sleeping with his head on Mianbo's lap, and Mianbo was still a little worried that he would catch a cold.

But Wang Lin lay still, as if he had fallen asleep, and Mianling couldn't bear to wake him up. She unbuttoned her coat, leaned down, hugged Wang Lin tightly, wrapped Wang Lin in her clothes, and the two kept warm for each other. .

The movies played on the TV are of such a large scale that the cotton bolls' ears feel warm and dry.

Xiangjiang made a lot of colorful films in the 90s.

In order to cater to the market and attract audiences, many normal movies will also include some small colored clips. These movies use big stars. Although the scale is not as good as real A movies, because there are famous female stars to watch , Coupled with the thrilling plot and amazing acting skills, it is even more attractive.

Wang Lin woke up after not sleeping for a long time, and felt an extraordinary softness and comfort, so warm that he didn't want to move.

This is the hometown of gentleness!
Wang Lin opened his eyes, glanced at the cotton boll holding him, and suddenly felt a strong desire to possess her.

But he didn't dare to move a little, for fear of disturbing the beauty in front of him, and he wouldn't even be able to enjoy this moment of tenderness.

Mianbo hugged Wang Lin like a baby, warming him with her own warmth.

The occasional flashes in the movie made her body temperature rise.

She felt hot all over her body, as if it was her who had a cold and fever, not Wang Lin.

Wang Lin also felt the heat from her body.

When two people embrace each other, they are like two stoves.

Does Mianbo like Wang Lin?
This should be for sure.

It's impossible to hide liking someone, just like the sunrise and sunset, the ebb and flow of the tide, it's such a natural thing, even if she tries to hide it, her gentle eyes have already told the world: she likes him.

Could it be that she was so kind to Wang Lin only because of Li Wenxiu's advice?
Even if she had to take care of Wang Lin who was sick, she could still be normal and didn't have to hug him like this.

Like a person is shown in these details.

However, some likes and some loves cannot be expressed.

Just like the cotton bolls at the moment.

She could touch Wang Lin's forehead with her own, pretending to be taking his temperature, but actually rubbing against his body.

She can hug him and warm him when he is sick, but it is only for this moment.

Mianbo suddenly thought, if this moment could last forever, how great would it be?
Wang Lin just kept lying in her arms and would not leave.

However, sweet dreams are always easy to wake up.

The sudden knock on the door woke up Mianbo and Wang Lin.

Wang Lin could no longer pretend to be asleep, he pretended to be awakened: "Who's here?"

Mianbo said: "Mr. Wang, you're awake!"

She was a little panicked, as if she had been caught cheating.

"I don't know, I'll go and open the door." Mianling hugged Wang Lin's head, made him sit up, and walked to the door.

She tugged at the corner of her clothes in a panic, and smoothed her hair again, making sure there was no major problem, and then reached out to open the door, but she retracted her hand suddenly, turned around and turned off the TV, and then went to open the door.

Guo Lingling stood outside the door.

"Mr. Mian, why did it take so long to open the door. Is Mr. Wang feeling better? I bought food and delivered it." Guo Lingling said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Wang Lin looked at the time, it turned out that it was almost one o'clock at noon.

"I went to the bathroom just now, and Mr. Wang was sleeping again, so the door opened late." Mianling took the food and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Guo Lingling said: "I haven't eaten yet! Why don't you remember Mr. Wang first! Mr. Wang, do you still have a fever?"

"Well, it's much better, thanks to Mr. Youmian taking care of me." Wang Lin smiled slightly.

Guo Lingling said: "Mr. Mian, your face is so red! You won't be infected too, right?"

Mianbo touched her face and forced a smile: "Is there? Maybe it's because I washed my face with hot water just now!"

Guo Lingling said: "Mr. Mian, you can rest this afternoon. I'll take care of Mr. Wang."

Mian Ling said: "Don't bother you, before going out, Sister Wenxiu told me to take care of Mr. Wang!"

She repeatedly brought out Li Wenxiu to suppress the battle, Guo Lingling felt both helpless and wronged.

Mianling opened the lunch box and said with a smile, "Secretary Guo, would you like to eat something with us?"

Guo Lingling felt that she and Wang Lin were lovers, and you Mianbo was not, why now you are both of them, and I am an outsider instead?

Wang Lin could see Guo Lingling's sadness, but he couldn't say anything.

Guo Lingling said: "I only bought meals for two people, you guys eat, I'll go down to eat. Mr. Deng and the others were eating fast food at the venue, and they didn't come back!"

Wang Lin asked, "How's your record today?"

Guo Lingling said: "It's okay, it's a little less than yesterday."

The turnover of the Canton Fair will show a curve, with a high opening, a low in the middle, and a rebound at the end.

Guo Lingling knew that Wang Lin was worried about the sales volume, so she said a few more words: "The catwalk show is very effective. Bai Lan's name has brought a lot of buyers. The title of champion of the New York Model Contest has made foreign buyers believe in Xiu Zhilin. Brand, some people think we are a big international brand!"

Wang Lin laughed out loud, but he hadn't fully recovered from the cold, and when he started laughing, he had a headache, so he let out an ouch.

Guo Lingling sat down next to him, touched his forehead with concern, and asked softly: "Is your head hurting? It's still a little hot. The fever hasn't completely subsided. It's all my fault. My secretary didn't do a good job, which made you catch a cold. "

Wang Lin held her hand, squeezed it lightly, and said in a warm voice, "I have Mr. Mian taking care of me, so you can rest assured to work! Who can be blamed for the illness? It is probably a flu."

What he said was equivalent to making a decision that Mianboll should take care of him.

Guo Lingling went down to eat.

After Wang Lin and Mianling had dinner, his body temperature rose again.

Cotton Boll measured it for him, good guy, 39.5!

Getting taller!
Mianbo was very anxious and had to accompany Wang Lin to the hospital for an injection to reduce the fever.

Wang Lin was in a daze. At this time, let alone a beautiful woman, even if a fairy came to hug him, he would not have any thoughts.

"The fever will take two or three days to get better. I'll take another pill, and if the fever doesn't go away tomorrow, you can take me to the hospital again."

"What's the matter? You are such a big man, are you still afraid of going to the hospital?"

"I'm not afraid of going to the hospital. I don't think it's necessary. Don't go to the hospital. Don't talk to me. Whenever I talk, my head hurts."

Mianbo had no choice but to follow him and wait for him to lie down on the bed.

"Take more quilts and cover your body with sweat." Wang Lin ordered.

"Is it useful?" Mianbo asked, "In fact, if you have a fever, you should drink more warm water and ventilate properly."

"Follow my orders! What are you talking about!" Wang Lin really didn't want to speak more, and his head hurt when he spoke.

His tone was a bit harsh, but Mian Ling didn't dare to get angry, so he had to obey obediently.

It was strange to say that the more rude Wang Lin was to her, the more obedient she was, and she would not feel uncomfortable in her heart, and even a little sweet.

Wang Lin is a mild-tempered person, usually able to restrain his anger, and will not easily get angry at a person, unless that person really pissed him off.

Usually, the person who can make Wang Lin lose his temper is definitely the person he considers closest.

For example, Li Wenxiu, Zhou Porridge, Shen Xue and others.

Others rarely even have the chance to enjoy President Wang's majesty.

Just because I'm close, I feel free to say what I have, and I don't need to hide it anymore.

Just like facial makeup, burping, farting, and going to the toilet, people who are really close don't care about these.

In the afternoon, Wang Lin really broke out in sweat and became much more energetic.

In the evening, after Zhou Boqiang, Deng Dabao and others returned to the hotel, they reported the performance of the day to Wang Lin.

The total revenue is less than yesterday.

Yesterday, it broke through the 10 billion RMB mark in an unprecedented way.

But today it was reduced to 6 million yuan.

After receiving 16 billion orders in two days, Wang Lin was satisfied.

Deng Dabao smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, that Lu Zhengping hasn't billed for two days."

Wang Lin was startled: "Who?"

Deng Dabao knew that he was in a coma and couldn't remember the person, so he explained.

Wang Lin suddenly said: "He! The opportunity is given to him, whether you can make a bill depends on his luck."

Deng Dabao said: "I told him once, and he didn't dare to grab the customers of Jiangnan Machinery Factory again. It's no wonder he can bill for just one sewing machine! Back then, when we first came to the Canton Fair, there was a For a venue as big as the booth, we didn’t place an order until the end.”

Wang Lin waved his hands, not wanting to continue the topic, and asked in a deep voice, "Boss Zhou, how is Anfang?"

Zhou Boqiang said: "The booth of Aixiu'an Spinning Factory is stronger today than yesterday, and two orders have been opened."

Wang Lin asked: "How much is the sum of the two bills?"

Zhou Boqiang scratched his forehead in embarrassment: "300 million."

Wang Lin was stunned: "So low? The company logo has been changed! Can't it be sold under the name of Aishu Group? Then it's not about the brand name! Boss Zhou, analyze it.

Zhou Boqiang said: "The products of Aixiu'an Textile Factory are too homogeneous and have no characteristics."

Wang Lindao: "The textile factories at the Canton Fair are basically selling these products, and no one has any special products! Even the products of our Aixiu Group have no special features."

Zhou Boqiang said: "We have a complete product line, and the production and sales of diapers and sanitary napkins are very large. These two products are also our main export products. We have placed orders in the past two days, all relying on them. In recent years, the international textile industry has Without the scenery, it is also reasonable that the export of traditional textiles is blocked."

Wang Lindao: "Boss Zhou, where is the way out for the Ann Spinning Factory?"

Zhou Boqiang held back for a long time without speaking.

Deng Dabao said: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wang asked you something!"

Zhou Boqiang smiled wryly and said: "In this world, how can there be any way out for the textile industry? Let me tell you, Mr. Wang, you shouldn't have bought An Textile Factory. Now it's all right, they left the burden to us, and we take this iron Water yam, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)