Deliberately attack

Chapter 170 Breaking Up Is Breaking Up
have you eaten?

Oh, I haven't eaten yet.

If you haven't eaten, go eat quickly.

Other than that, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say.

Tang Yili felt a little hot, and pulled down the scarf, "Then I'll go first."

"Wait a minute, senior." Cheng Zhun called Tang Yili to stop, "There is something I want to tell you."

This is strange.

Tang Yili tried not to look at Xun Lang, "What's the matter?"

In order not to block the way of the people coming and going, the three moved to stand under a banyan tree outside the cafeteria.

Cheng Zhun said, "The school swimming team wants to change their uniforms this year, and they are inviting bids. Would you like to participate?"

"Change uniforms? Bidding?"

Tang Yili didn't expect Cheng Zhun to want to introduce business to him, so he raised his lips with a smile.

"Thank you, but based on the experience of our studio, I'm afraid your swimming team may not like sports clothing products."

Cheng Zhun: "If you want to bid, you will definitely win. We are all acquaintances."

Tang Yili was skeptical and went to see Xun Lang.

Xun Lang, who had been silent all this time, seldom spit out, saying: "The budget given by the courtyard is relatively low, so no one has come to bid yet."

Sure enough, she has no part in good things, but bad things come to her.

Tang Yili gave a disgusted smile and looked at Cheng Zhun, "Even you haven't learned well."

Cheng Zhun laughed and was still explaining, anyway, he just wanted to persuade Tang Yili to agree to this matter.

It was a chilly spring day, and standing outdoors, Tang Yili's attire was a bit beautiful and freezing. The wind was like a small knife, piercing through the sweater, cutting the skin inch by inch.

Tang Yili shivered, and explained to Cheng Zhun: "I have to think about this business. After all, we need to open a new production line. Our designers have never set foot in this field. The company can only make a decision after calculating the cost. .”

Cheng Zhun nodded again and again and said, I know, senior sister, you should do the calculations carefully.

"Our swimming team actually needs two uniforms, one male and one female, one winter and one summer... no, four..."

"Let's talk about this first today."

Xun Lang suddenly cleared his throat, and stopped Cheng Zhun who was chattering.

Xun Lang met Shangtang Yili's eyes, and said lightly: "You go back and think about it, you don't have to agree, except that the budget in the courtyard is not high, and the leaders at all levels are raising opinions. This job is not easy to do. "

Tang Yili suddenly felt a sweetness in his heart.

Is this a concern?

The bleak spring day seems to be suddenly full of vitality.

Tang Yili rubbed her frozen shoulders, nodded towards Xun Lang, restrained her excitement, and didn't agree right away, but she was already distracted.

She said goodbye to Xun Lang and the others, and went back to the classroom.

There was still half an hour before class, and the large classroom was filled with golden afternoon sunlight, making people fall asleep, but Tang Yili called Wang Jian immediately.

……

The next day, when Tang Yili went to work in the company in the morning, Wang Jian came to her with disheveled hair and a plan with a dejected expression on her face.

The person who hadn't slept almost all night had a bad temper. When he put the document in front of Tang Yili, he slumped in the chair opposite.

"With the little money given by the gymnasium, it's not enough to make vests and shorts, but I also need to use good sports fabrics." Wang Jian felt that this business was not only a loss, but also a bit insulting.

Tang Yili was not surprised, flipped through the plan, and asked leisurely: "Have you got in touch with the people from the Physical Academy?"

"Well, there is a director surnamed Lei. I called him." Wang Jian suddenly smiled again. People pick it up, if you are not afraid of losing money, come here, and our requirements are not high, you can wear it, and you can wear it without showing your butt."

Tang Yili also laughed.

This is indeed Ray-Ban deep speaking style.

Even if Lei Pengshen was so straightforward, it was no surprise that Cheng Zhun took his heart. They were disciples, and they had already guessed that their teacher could not handle it, so they were nervous.

Wang Jian: "I see, this job is really a no-brainer, let's push it away."

"We can't agree to it just because it's about your alma mater, Mr. Li. It's hard to explain at the shareholders' meeting."

Tang Yili nodded her fingertips and thought about it. What Wang Jian said was also a problem, but she still felt that this matter was not completely lost.

"You go and prepare the contract according to my request, and I will talk to the Sports Institute again."

Wang Jian was full of distrust, but still collected the documents and went down to prepare.

……

On the day Tang Yili signed the contract with the swimming team, Cheng Zhun, the middleman, was as happy as winning the lottery.

At that time, he and Wei Ran were warming up with their younger brother in the swimming pool. Lei Peng, with a dark face, brought Tang Yili over and introduced him.

"Tang Yili, the person in charge of Yili Clothing, is the supplier of this team uniform revision. Cheng Zhun, you are in charge, and bring Tang Yili to collect everyone's opinions."

"okay!"

"If you need help in other areas, you can also find Cheng Zhun."

Lei Pengshen told Tang Yili this.

Tang Yili nodded, and asked cautiously: "Then the other requests I made with the team..."

Lei Peng curled his lips deeply: "They are athletes, not star models. They need training every day. The team agreed to shoot commercials for you. They have to pass me first. Anyway, they can't do it now. It will take a while. .”

But since it is written in the contract, Lai cannot be blamed.

This is an additional requirement for Tang Yili to accept this order——

1. The team uniform is pasted with the brand of Yili Clothing
2. Athletes such as Xun Lang and Cheng Zhun who have won brands in international competitions have to wear team uniforms and shoot a short video of their daily training for Yili Clothing

In this way, the swimming team can not only get free team uniforms, but Yili Clothing can also expand its publicity.

In business, it's called win-win.

But in Ray Penshen's view, it was hypocritical.

He said to Tang Yili coldly, you can chat with Cheng Zhun slowly, then leave the others behind, go around the swimming pool by yourself, and meet Xun Lang on the other side.

At that time, Xun Lang was bare-chested and doing shoulder splays by the pool—a type of ligament stretching.

He crossed his hands and hugged his head. The assistant coach stood behind him and put his arms around his elbows. His hands slowly joined hands together until Xun Lang's elbows were close together behind his head for five seconds.

Come back to the next round.

Xun Lang was sweating profusely from the pain, Lei Pengshen came over, drove the assistant away, and went to do it himself.

His movements were more decisive and ruthless, while hugging his elbows, he also asked Xun Lang.

"How did Tang Yili get involved in the matter of the team uniform?"

Xun Lang gasped, glanced at the distance, and gritted his teeth.

"Cheng Zhun...he was afraid that you might not be able to handle it, so Director Luo Yang said the truth...so he looked for someone everywhere to find a solution."

In fact, Cheng Zhun didn't know that ordering team uniforms seemed like a hot potato, but Lei Pengshen and Xun Lang had already discussed it. The Ji family would pay the bill, and Chen Sheng would follow up. , do it quietly, even if it's over.

Unexpectedly, asking Cheng Zhun to do it will attract Tang Yili, which is more complicated.

Lei Peng was deeply annoyed: "Cheng Zhun, kid! You're messing around!"

He scolded Cheng Zhun, and his subordinates were ruthless, directly making Xun Lang "hiss" in pain.

Lei Peng was deeply annoyed: "This is what I fear most when you go back to China for training. After all, it has something to do with Tang Yili again."

With the last deep grip, Xun Lang swallowed his roar.

After opening his shoulders, he sat on the starting platform with his arms hanging by his sides, as if he was useless, and after a long delay, he said, "Don't worry, a breakup is a breakup, and we won't have anything else."

(End of this chapter)