The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 308 Hualiu is king
When Cheng Guodong received the investment invitation from the children's clothing company, he was in a daze.

For a children's clothing brand, it is unthinkable to open a subsidiary company that sells couples' clothing, and the reason for opening a subsidiary company is because of the Bianhua sweater designed by Xiao Taotie. It is tantamount to opening a subsidiary company for Xiao Taotie!

"Are you sure?" Cheng Guodong looked at the president of the children's clothing company who came to visit.

The president of the children's clothing company nodded: "The board of directors voted unanimously!"

Cheng Guodong helped his forehead: "My sister is only six years old, do you think she is too high?"

The president of the children's clothing company said earnestly: "Art is different from other things. Other things require a solid foundation and skilled technology, but art comes from talent! A solid foundation and skilled technology must be based on talent. In fact, a person without talent is not an artist at all, but a craftsman at most."

Cheng Guodong shook his head: "I'm just a farmer, I don't understand your stuff, don't praise my sister too much, I don't want her to be used."

The smile of the president of the children's clothing company froze, and he became a little shy, "To tell you the truth, we did consider her popularity overseas, so we came up with such a bold idea. If you don't want her to be the chief designer, we can Let her be a joint designer..."

Cheng Guodong interrupted: "Wait a minute, I think I should ask my sister what she thinks. Although I want to protect her and not make her famous too early, she may want a good reputation herself. Wait till I say hello to her."

The president of the children's clothing company nodded and left Cheng Guodong's office. Instead of going back to the children's clothing company, he changed his way to the temple. He is a disciple of Buddhism.

When he arrived in front of the Buddha, he knelt down and prayed: "I hope there will be big names for foreigners in our country!"

After putting all the cash on his body into the merit box, he wrote his name on the merit book, and then drove back to the company.

When I arrived at the company, I saw the directors looking at me expectantly.

They are all classmates. They started a business together after graduation that year, and only then did they have the current scale.

People who make children's clothing have a pure heart in their hearts. They didn't fall apart because the company became bigger, but they were more united.

Take the matter of opening a subsidiary this time as an example. It was a board meeting that was so sloppy that it didn't even have a business plan, but it was unanimously approved because of their common ideal of leaving Huaguo's clothing a strong mark in the fashion circle. !
In fact, every time they see Chinese people scrambling to grab the outdated styles of foreign big brands and flowing into the country, they feel very uncomfortable.

If you want to buy new products of the season, you have to pay several times more than foreigners to grab them.

And the fabrics of those clothes are worthless at all!

They want to create a brand, a brand with good fabrics and good design, which makes foreigners scramble for it, and tells Chinese people that foreign clothes are not the only ones that are fashionable!Look, foreigners also grab our clothes, our clothes can also be fashionable!

Hualiu is the most enduring, most fashionable and coolest!
The president sighed, and replied truthfully: "He didn't nod his head in agreement, and he still needs to ask Xiao Taotie for his opinion."

"What does Xiao Taotie say, are you willing to be our designer?"

"Don't worry, you haven't called me yet, you should have an answer in the evening."

Instead of going home, they sat around a table in the company. On the table was the president's mobile phone. All eyes were fixed on the mobile phone, hoping that Cheng Guodong would call soon.

(End of this chapter)