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Chapter 115 Teacher Qin
Xun Lang left the car to Tang Yili. On the way back to school, she received a friend request from Qin Sheng.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Tang Yili passed Qin Sheng and drove to the downstairs of the dormitory. Tang Yili first sent a text message to Xun Lang to report his safety.

Xun Lang said good night and didn't ask much about Fengtang Group.

Tang Yili was confused by the listing plan, just when Qin Sheng's message pushed over.

He asked; [I got off the plane in the morning and have been busy until now, sorry to contact you so late. 】

Tang Yili raised her hand and replied: [It's okay, Mr. Qin is a client, the biggest client. 】

Tang Yili took out the car keys, took the mobile phone in his hand, and got out of the car with his bag on his shoulders.

Qin Sheng simply called the phone.

"Since Ms. Tang said that I am the biggest, I will not be polite and call directly. Tomorrow I will provide a cost quotation to the downstream factory, so now I urgently need a quotation from my upstream supply chain. Miss Tang, I don't know if it is right trouble."

"Of course no trouble."

Tang Yili felt a burst of joy, everyone called him an upstream supply chain, which meant that the deal between Feng Tang and Qin Sheng was considered a deal.

This is the first deal that Tang Yili has negotiated. It is too late to celebrate, and he doesn't care what time it is.

Tang Yili: "Last time, Teacher Qin still had objections to the wool content of the blended fabric. Otherwise, I will send the sample to your studio now. You are sure, and then I will immediately offer a quotation and sign a contract."

Qin Sheng hesitated for a moment.

Tang Yili thought that he was acting too impatient, but he heard the other party smile dumbly.

"It's not good to ask a girl like you to send samples at such a late hour. I'll go to your company to find you."

Tang Yili: "Okay."

Tang Yili boarded the car again, the evening rush hour had passed, the traffic on the road was sparse, and the road was smooth, and it took only ten minutes to reach Fengtang Building.

Only four floors of Fengtang Building belonged to Fengtang, and the rest were rented out to other companies, so the building's access was strictly controlled. Tang Yili was afraid that Qin Sheng would not be able to come in, so she waited downstairs for a while.

The sea of ​​light in the city, the moon cannot be seen when you look up, but the summer night wind has never changed, with a soothing gentleness, raising the corners of the skirt.

Tang Yili folded his arms and waited for a while, and saw a black warrior from a distance, driving into the square, probably because the ground was too low, when passing the speed bump, people unconsciously sweated for him.

Parking the car into the garage, the action was done in one go, Qin Sheng nodded to Tang Yili through the glass, and then got out of the car with a black paper bag.

"Teacher Qin." Tang Yili walked over.

Every time I see Qin Sheng, people have to admire his clothes. A dark blue polo shirt, paired with wide-leg trousers of the same color, and a light gray waistcoat over the top. It is knee-length, and he walks Come on, suave and elegant.

What kind of fairy dress is this, it just grows in Tang Yili's aesthetic point.

She has long since lost all sympathy for Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng laughed and said, "You can call me by my name in the future, Qin Sheng."

"Always calling the teacher makes me feel that there is too much pressure on my shoulders."

The two walked into the building side by side, and Tang Yili checked the door for Qin Sheng first.

She said: "I still insist on calling you Teacher Qin. I hope that when you do business with Teacher Qin, you can hold your hand high."

Qin Sheng smiled warmly, the lights at night dyed him a gentle color.

Tang Yili and Qin Sheng walked in the empty office without feeling cramped at all.

They went to the sample room first.

Tang Yili turned on the light first, and the space suddenly lit up. The walls on all sides are full of storage compartments. In each cabinet, there are rolls of cloth. On the label of each grid, the material, content and origin and other information.

Qin Sheng is also a seasoned veteran, without any recommendation, he found the blended area he wanted to see after a long time, kneaded them one by one by hand, and easily distinguished the quality of the fabric.

Tang Yili took out two rolls of silk-wool blended cloth, spread them out in front of Datong's table, and rolled the axis to Qin Sheng's side.

"These two models are our flagship products. In the industry, we are the best in the color fastness of this material..."

Qin Sheng took the words naturally: "Silk wool blend, this natural material, is more difficult to color than artificial fibers, especially dark and heavy colors. These two models are light blue and khaki, and the colors are adjusted to high-end. It’s the difficulty, whether it can stand still after coloring is another difficulty.”

"Indeed, as an established textile company, Fontan is leading the industry in this respect."

Tang Yili smiled: "It's a pity that luxury brands never pursue color fastness."

If the brand-name shirt you bought fades after being put into the water, people may even congratulate you for buying the real product. This ironic joke made the cost of luxury materials used to be ridiculed for a while.

Qin Sheng also laughed: "Indeed, it's not just ordinary people outside the industry, but even me, if a certain high-end custom-made item is damaged, I will be very annoyed."

"However, if you regard a piece of clothing as a work of art, it will be a different mood. No one will clean Song Huizong's paintings, and no one will think about cleaning the Ru kiln porcelain."

"So, at the beginning of designing a piece of clothing, one should think about who it is for and what the usage scenario is. You must know that in any industry related to design, the original meaning of a piece of work should be It is for the pursuit of ultimate beauty and to demonstrate the wisdom of mankind, not for mass production and catering to everyone."

Tang Yili didn't speak for a while.

She is in this industry, and sometimes she doesn't realize that the things she comes into contact with should come from art, and then other things.

All she wants is to design clothes, mass-produce them, and then be sought after and snapped up.

So common that she didn't even realize it.

After listening to Qin Sheng's words tonight, apart from feeling a little bit ashamed, there was even more courtesy, an indescribable sense of enlightenment.

"Teacher Qin, it really is Teacher Qin."

Her address, tone, and demeanor were overly serious, with a childishness that was rarely seen, like a child.

It can be seen that Mr. Qin's words of Tang Yili are from the heart, not a joke.

Qin Sheng raised his head, looked at Tang Yili, his eyes paused slightly, and then all the way down, they fell on those bright red full lips.

Tang Yili felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and asked, "Has Teacher Qin chosen?"

Qin Sheng looked away calmly, laughed at himself, and immediately clicked on the two volumes in front of him, "These two volumes, and the 3050 on the shelf."

Tang Yili copied down the serial number, took Qin Sheng back to Tangfeng's office, then turned on the computer and began to draw up the contract.

Qin Sheng sat on the opposite sofa and waited.

The contracts are all standard clauses. Call up the template and fill it in, and it can be generated semi-automatically, so it didn't take long, just over half an hour. Tang Yili printed out the drafted contract, read it carefully, and found that there was no problem, another copy was typed and stamped with Fontan's seal.

"Teacher Qin, look..."

Tang Yili slowly withdrew her voice.

(End of this chapter)