The Ten Years of Rebirth

Chapter 244 Vinegar? !
Xu Jian's four parents chatted happily in the box, and at about [-]:[-], Xu Xing downstairs had already got off Xu Niannian's car.

Walking into the restaurant alone, he glanced at the box information that Sun Wanhui sent him, Xu Xing followed the waiter's guidance all the way to the door of the box, knocked on the door and pushed the door open.

"Huh? Our Min University's top student is here." Yan Hongzhi, as the host of the dinner, took the lead in greeting with a smile.

It's just that the people around couldn't see it, his smile was more or less forced, seeing this pig who stole his own cabbage again, Yan Hongzhi felt very uncomfortable.

"Hello, Uncle Yan, and Auntie Pei."

Xu Xing came to eat as a junior today, he greeted the two adults present obediently and politely, and then sat down next to Xu Jian and Sun Wanhui.

"Well, long time no see." Pei Qinglan greeted Xu Xing with a smile, but she didn't mean to expose Xu Xing's identity on the spot, but just watched the interaction between Xu Xing and his parents with great interest.

"It's a little late, why did you go in the afternoon?" Sun Wanhui asked, "Didn't I tell you that Uncle Yan is treating you to dinner today, so I asked you to come earlier."

"Didn't I say it all, I started a company and I'm busy making a lot of money." Xu Xing blinked and said innocently.

"Are you still talking nonsense here?" Sun Wanhui rolled her eyes at him, "Your Uncle Yan and Aunt Pei are the ones who make a lot of money. You are too late to study with humility, so you are still bragging here?"

Xu Xing: "..."

He blinked, then looked at Pei Qinglan who was sitting next to him, seeing that Pei Qinglan couldn't help showing a smile in her eyes, and she looked like she was watching a good show, Xu Xing was also a little embarrassed.

These days, no one believes the truth.

However, he didn't want to pretend to be aggressive in front of Yan Hongzhi, his future father-in-law. It's better for him to close the door and talk to himself at home, so let's just be a good son for now.

Xu Xing wants to be a good son, but in Pei Qinglan's eyes, this reaction is really special.

It is said that wealth does not return home, such as brocade clothing at night.

Such a young guy as Xu Xing, who created such a large family business in his first year of freshman, could resist sharing it with the people around him.

As far as Pei Qinglan knows so far, Xu Xing's former acquaintances seem to know about Xu Xing's founding of Qunxing Company, except for the few start-up teams in Tianshu Studio.

Even Xu Xing's parents were still kept in the dark.

I had talked with my daughter about this aspect before, but I heard that Xu Xing has considerations about the influence of public opinion on this aspect.

But in Pei Qinglan's view, it's a bit strange that a young man in his twenties can maintain such a calm and objective mind when faced with such a huge amount of wealth and assets.

But let alone, Pei Qinglan really had a lot of fun looking at Mr. Xu who was obedient and obedient in front of Sun Wanhui.

Especially thinking that Xu Xing is the boss of Qunxing Company, who has a rapidly growing weapon like WeChat, has just obtained official endorsement, and has reached a financing agreement with himself for eating food delivery.

It was such a person, sitting at the dining table right now, looking no different from an ordinary boy.

"Is the learning atmosphere in Min University particularly good?"

Yan Hongzhi started looking for topics to chat, and with the purpose of getting to know Xu Xing himself, he also brought Xu Xing into the chat.

"Well, the learning atmosphere is really good." Xu Xing smiled and nodded, trying to maintain a good image in front of his future father-in-law.

But in fact, this semester, he didn't take many classes honestly at all, let alone experience the learning atmosphere of Min University.

But there is one thing to say, he can still say a few more words in this regard. After all, when Eat Me Takeaway was promoting internally at Min University, he sponsored many on-campus activities and competitions, and there were quite a lot about learning.

"My son is just in the first year of high school this year. If he can give me credit and come back from Min University, I will be very happy." Yan Hongzhi said with a smile, "He and his mother will come over later, you young People have a lot of topics, so we can chat more, and share a little bit of college entrance examination and learning experience."

"Well, Uncle Yan is so powerful, my son must not be much worse." Xu Xing kept a smile on his face, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

son...

I haven't heard Yan Chijiu talk about her having a younger brother. Considering her age, I'm afraid it wasn't because Yan Hongzhi hadn't divorced before, so she had one outside...

Xu Xing blinked, avoided Yan Hongzhi's sight, looked down at the tableware in front of him, thought of Yan Chi vinegar, and disliked Yan Hongzhi, but in the next second, Xu Niannian's figure inexplicably appeared in his mind.

This made him take a deep breath immediately, and suppressed his inner thoughts, his expression became a bit gloomy, and a wry smile and self-mockery appeared in his heart.

"Speaking of which, what you mentioned to me before, about the expansion of the production line, how is it going now?"

Since Pei Qinglan bought this clothing foundry and promoted Yan Hongzhi, except for investing in Sun Wanhui's clothing company and bringing Xu Jian into the foundry to control production, she has never intervened in the specific management affairs of the factory.

After all, she is just an investor, and she bought the foundry because she simply felt that if she had more industrial assets, she would be more secure after retirement.

Including the street where Internet cafes were the core of the previous investment, the restaurants, canteens and milk tea shops on it were also invested by Pei Qinglan. On the one hand, it was to leave some capital for Yao Yuanyuan to live a leisurely life, and on the other hand, it was also because the industry was more practical.

Having been investing for so many years, Pei Qinglan is very clear about the nature of this business.

That's why she is more concerned about the clothing foundry here.

Of course, a large part of the reason lies on Xu Xing's side.

"Yes, for the expansion of the production line, Lao Xu will be in charge of it when the time comes. He is familiar with this." Yan Hongzhi said with a smile, "Although Lao Xu has only been in the factory for a short time, his word-of-mouth reputation is nothing to say, and the workers are convinced. He, Lao Wang also thinks he is powerful."

Lao Wang is the current production manager.

The meaning of Yan Hongzhi's words is already obvious.

The deputy manager is better than the manager, so there is no need to say more about what it means, Pei Qinglan nodded slightly without any objection, Yan Hongzhi had the bottom line in his heart, and Xu Jian's heart that was still in suspense was completely relieved.

After stepping on the hole in the last foundry, even if Xu Jian got the promise from Yan Hongzhi, he still had a little shadow in his heart.

The so-called being bitten by a snake once, ten years afraid of well rope.

Xu Jian was really afraid that some relatives on Pei Qinglan's side would come to play as the production manager for the sake of gilding.

Fortunately, it seems that everything is moving in the most ideal direction.

"It seems that inviting Xu Jian to come to our factory was a very correct decision." Pei Qinglan raised her teacup, smiled at Xu Jian, took a sip of tea, and looked at Xu Xing unobtrusively .

Xu Xing received Pei Qinglan's eyes, blinked as if he didn't see it, and then he heard Pei Qinglan ask: "What are your plans after the production line is expanded?"

"The main thing is to increase the production supply, and it can also promote the trial and error of several garments at the same time, which can reduce time costs and increase the rate of explosion."

After working in this business for more than half a year, and with the guidance of someone who has experienced it, Xu Xing, after such a period of exploration, Sun Wanhui has gradually grasped the context of the e-commerce clothing industry.

In particular, Xu Xing's theoretical process of mass production of popular models, although various problems appeared in the practice process, but after certain attempts and modifications, Sun Wanhui still gradually figured out the routine for Sun Wanhui.

What currently restricts her further expansion is precisely the production capacity of the foundry.

To solve this problem, there are only two ways to go.

Either expand the production line scale of Yan Hongzhi's foundry, optimize the production line configuration, and increase efficiency and output.

Either continue to look for other garment foundries to cooperate and share some of the excess orders.

For Sun Wanhui, the two options are of course not bad, as long as they can achieve their goals.

But for Yan Hongzhi, he naturally hoped to eat all of Sun Wanhui's orders as much as possible.

After all, when investing in Sun Wanhui's clothing company, it was 500 million invested by Pei Qinglan, plus the production and supply of the factory itself, and jointly financed 10% of the shares.

As the representative of the current factory director of the foundry, Yan Hongzhi himself owns a small part of the factory's shares. After all, he can be regarded as a shareholder of Sun Wanhui Clothing Company.

With such a relationship, if his factory can take all the orders, it will naturally not let others.

"Xu Xing, what do you think?" Pei Qinglan seemed to be discussing casually, and she didn't mean to go deeper, she casually pointed to Xu Xing, "I heard from your mother that you were the one who mass-produced the explosive clothes back then. Figured it out?"

"It's not exactly what I thought." Xu Xing was modest, and after a little thought, he asked, "Of course it's no problem to expand the production line, but at the same time, it's not bad to find other foundries to cooperate with, walking on two legs, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Hongzhi frowned slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

But later Xu Xing continued: "Since our factory can invite my dad to be the deputy manager of the production department, why can't my mother's company invite Uncle Yan to take up the position as well?"

"Huh?" Yan Hongzhi frowned when he heard this, and glanced at Pei Qinglan. Seeing her interested look, he couldn't help asking, "What do you mean? What position can I take with your mother?"

"The position of contacting other foundries for cooperation." Xu Xing blinked, and said innocently, "Just as a factory manager, how can there be a joint agent of a foundry that has the style?"

"Our own foundry can eat as much output as it can. As long as the follow-up development and expansion are fast and there are surplus orders left, there is no need to continue to spend a lot of money to expand the production line. Just find another foundry."

"Uncle Yan must be more familiar with this area than my parents. If you can take charge of this business, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings added."

After hearing this, Yan Hongzhi was inevitably stunned for a while. He never thought that this kid would be able to get the factory director by digging the wall.

Although as an indirect shareholder of a clothing company, it's okay to take up a position concurrently, but this brain circuit is a bit too out of the way.

"But after the foundry itself expands its production line, there shouldn't be a shortage of production capacity in the short term." Pei Qinglan rubbed her chin and thought, "Or do you have any new channels to absorb more inventory through other methods?"

"Ah, yes." Xu Xing pretended not to have expected it, and looked at Pei Qinglan with fierce eyes, "Auntie Pei is so amazing, I didn't expect it."

Pei Qinglan: "..."

This kid obviously hid his words, Pei Qinglan heard it right away.

But she also knew that Xu Xing's parents were present, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to say.

Thinking about it this way, Pei Qinglan immediately thought of the big killer of WeChat, and then contacted the e-commerce, and couldn't help but feel rippling in her heart.

There seems to be a lot of stuff in here.

……

"Sorry, we're late."

Just after the conversation in the box had turned several times, the door of the box was pushed open again.

Yan Hongzhi's wife, Qu Yaru, walked in with her son Yan Chilong, who was already in the first year of high school.

Probably inherited the good genes from his parents, Yan Chilong's height of [-] meters and his handsome face, even if his parents forced him to shave his head, he still looks quite handsome.

It's just that Yan Chilong's personality is relatively taciturn, and he just followed Qu Yaru when he came in. It wasn't until Qu Yaru reminded him to call for someone that he said softly, uncle and aunt.

Xu Xing has been sizing up this boy ever since he entered the room.

Although Yan Chilong looks very handsome, his facial features are more like Qu Yaru's, but Yan Chi's vinegar. Although he is a girl, his eyes are really like Yan Hongzhi's. When they are wide open, they are piercing. .

Looking at it this way, Xu Xing was even more convinced of Li's previous guess, and silently pursed his lips.

Apart from Yan Hongzhi himself, among the people present, he was the only one who knew about the father-daughter relationship between Yan Hongzhi and Yan Chijiu.

Well...not necessarily.

Xu Xing glanced at Qu Yaru, not sure if the other party knew about Yan Chijiu's existence.

"I'm really sorry, my child got out of class a little late, and the school gate was very busy, so I wasted a lot of time." Qu Yaru still apologized after sitting down.

Pei Qinglan who was next to her shook her head: "It's okay, my daughter just came over from get off work, so you have to wait a little longer."

"It should be." Qu Yaru smiled politely, "Work is still important. I remember that Mr. Pei's daughter is also in finance, right? It should be very busy near the end of the year."

"Well, I just hope that the boss can have a conscience, and don't always make people work overtime until late at night." Pei Qinglan took a sip of tea, her eyes fixed.

But Xu Xing always felt that Pei Qinglan glanced at him.

He obviously has a good conscience, okay? He just came out about half an hour earlier than his own staff.

Besides, Yao Yuanyuan is the chief financial officer, not a small accountant or auditor, and she doesn't need to do the bottom-level data summarization and summary of the financial statements.

……

Here, after Qu Yaru sat down with his son, the originally relatively empty box seats will gradually be filled.

Pei Qinglan received a message from Yao Yuanyuan on her mobile phone, saying that she would be arriving soon, so she asked Yan Hongzhi to ask the waiter to start serving the food first.

And when the first dish of boiled fish was served and the waiter exited the box, the door of the box was blocked by a hand and pushed open again.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I got off work a little late, I'm late."

Yao Yuanyuan opened the door and walked in, pulling a figure behind her, and said to Yan Hongzhi in the chief seat: "Uncle Yan, I brought a very good friend over for dinner, my mother told you, don't despise me."

"Where?" Yan Hongzhi laughed, and while wiping his hands with a wet tissue, he raised his head and looked towards the door.

In the next second, his expression changed instantly.

"Vinegar?!"

Xu Xing's surprise sounded first in the box.

(End of this chapter)