Jin Yuanyuan's best match life

Chapter 16 Zhao Zhuoran, the master of seduction

Chapter 16 Zhao Zhuoran, the master of seduction
  Jin Yuanyuan, who changed into a small fragrance suit, joined forces with several merchants on the second day of the Comic Exhibition to file a lawsuit against the organizer and public relations company to the Consumers Association and the Industrial and Commercial Fire Protection Bureau. She had pictures and videos to explain the event. The event was privately constructed, unreasonable contracts were used, and even fees were charged on site with clever names.

The natural result was that the exhibition was stopped, all the people in charge were interviewed, and merchants like Jin Yuanyuan who were deceived were given full refunds. Although the little girl who signed the contract with Zhu Hongying can no longer be found, the contract is there, the evidence is there, and the organizer cannot escape the relationship.

"Yuanyuan, will your previous company take responsibility?" Cao Xiaoyu did not expect such an ending at all, and followed Jin Yuanyuan out of the exhibition site with two boxes of socks in his arms.

"Probably not, but not being able to receive the final payment can be considered a big loss." Jin Yuanyuan glanced at the organizing committee's office and snorted, "You dare to take on this kind of project, it really ruins Zhixiang's brand. . But, it has nothing to do with me anymore.”

However, when she returned to Jin Yaya Socks Factory, Jin Yuanyuan had to lower her head again. The director of the Technology Development Zone, the captain of the fire brigade, and the industrial and commercial office all stood at the door of Jin Yaya's factory, looking at the black traces after the fire, and asked Jin Yaya to make rectifications.

"Yuanyuan, I know you have just taken over, but you can see that the impact of this fire is quite big. Just say that someone did a live broadcast that day, and tens of thousands of people watched it. So, the problem now is that the lines are aging and the distribution boxes are not suitable. Standards, the overall environment needs to be improved... Have you written it down?" Director Huang of the Economic Development Zone has a good relationship with Cao Xiaoyu, so his attitude towards Jin Yuanyuan is also good. "You come from a big company, so you should know that if these security issues are magnified, they will have a lot of negative impacts. You don't want Jin Yaya's reputation to be damaged because of this, right?"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely reflect and make corrections." Jin Yuanyuan strived to have a good attitude. No matter how easy it is to do business, even big bosses have to bow their heads.

"Oh, by the way, where did you buy that down jacket? My wife likes it very much and thinks you have good taste." Director Huang's words made Jin Yuanyuan happy. Finally, someone liked her clothes.

After sending these people away, Jin Yuanyuan stood in a daze at the door of the sock factory. The winter rain started to fall and the weather became colder.

After leaving the prestigious public relations company, Jin Yuanyuan felt an indescribable sense of loss. She is no longer the "honey" everyone calls her. Nowadays, many people just laugh at such a rustic hosiery factory. Before, everyone was calling her by her English name affectionately, drinking black coffee and admiring her status as the only daughter in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai and her family owning a factory. But after she actually came back to take over the factory, no one paid any attention to her. She didn't dare to post it on her friends circle, because it was all about factories, boxes, and various sock-making machines, which had nothing to do with tallness.

A few days later, when her best friend Ye Huanxi from the magical city of Shanghai came to Hangzhou to look for her, Jin Yuanyuan actually put on the rose-red down jacket again and stood at the door of Jin Yaya Socks Factory, waiting for her with a smile. .

They are friends who met at work and have been good friends for seven or eight years. Ye Huanxi works in brand public relations at a five-star hotel and is a typical Shanghai only child.

"Hey, actually, I am the only daughter in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, but I am not as rich as your family." Ye Huanxi expressed great admiration for the scale of Jin Yaya Socks Factory, "Look, my parents are going to retire soon. The pension is less than 6,000, hey, it’s really incomparable.”

"It's better to retire. You don't know how annoying all the worries are." Jin Yuanyuan could only complain a few times in front of her best friends.

"How wonderful. The environment is so nice, with green mountains and green waters. Look, after the rain, it's a bit cold, but it's comfortable."

"Okay, you can make socks for a few days."

"Okay, I think it's okay!" Ye Huanxi smiled happily, "But let's go, let's find the most expensive restaurant in Hangzhou to eat, I can reimburse you!"

How could Jin Yuanyuan miss such a good opportunity? He immediately took Ye Huanxi to Wanghu Pavilion, and called Zhao Zhuoran in advance to make a reservation, and said with certainty: "We can reimburse you for the expensive ones."

However, Zhao Zhuoran did not prepare wine for them, "Yuanyuan's red face when drunk is really unsightly. She can't drink anymore."

When he said this, there was a very intimate feeling. Ye Huanxi looked a little dazed, and then coughed slightly, "Well, Manager Zhao, let's serve the food."

"Zhao Zhuoran, your previous partner, looks pretty good, right?" Jin Yuanyuan asked Ye Huanxi with a smile, "He's quite a nice person."

"Yuanyuan, don't be like this. Don't you get excited when you see someone good-looking? Think about your exes, which one is not good-looking? Which one is not a scumbag? It's the kind of person who looks better, and the more scumbag he is, the more scumbag he is. sharp."

"...Hey, this person is probably pretty good. I remember he is younger than me." Jin Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, "Collaborators, don't think too much." Seeing Zhao Zhuoran coming over, Ye Huanxi didn't say any more. He just smiled and praised the delicious food here.

Zhao Zhuoran asked Jin Yuanyuan about the fire, "I saw Cao Xiaoyu asking for a distribution box in Moments. What's wrong? Aren't there a lot of those things on Taobao?"

"The sock knitting factory drives two hundred machines at the same time and has relatively high requirements for distribution boxes. The ones on Taobao are not very good, so he is looking for them."

"Then I'll recommend someone to you later. I know they make distribution boxes. You guys can match them." Zhao Zhuoran was quite serious. "My phone is in the food preparation area at the back. I'll send it to you shortly."

"Do you know such a person?" Jin Yuanyuan laughed, "That's amazing."

"That's right, I'm a caterer, so I know a lot of people." Zhao Zhuoran put down a fruit plate, "It's a gift. You two beauties are welcome to enjoy it."

"Don't be a pretty girl. This word is no longer popular now. I want to call you young lady." Ye Huanxi's smile became even bigger. "Yuanyuan seems to need a machine to process waste here. Do you have one?"

"It seems so." Zhao Zhuoran's smile is really beautiful, especially under the lights of the high-end restaurant, there is a little halo covering his face. "Or, I can drag you into a group, where you are all "second-generation and third-generation factory workers" and everyone helps each other."

"Hey, you actually have such an organization? Are you the second generation of the factory? This Wangjiang Pavilion and Wanghu Pavilion is your family's property?"

"Hey, that's not true." Zhao Zhuoran's voice was a little softer, "To be honest with you two ladies, my family makes rocket accessories."

"Ah? So powerful!" Jin Yuanyuan and Ye Huanxi were both stunned.

"It's not bad. In fact, there are quite a few such private enterprises. I have a friend who makes graphite at home. That's really great. He sells products all over the world." Zhao Zhuoran looked extremely self-effacing, "So I put all my friends in a group and let everyone ask each other and talk if they have needs or if it’s appropriate, which can be regarded as helping each other.”

"This is really possible."

"I'm glad to be able to help the two young ladies." Zhao Zhuoran's face was still too good-looking.

"Then who owns this restaurant?" Ye Huanxi looked around, "This is really not cheap."

"I did it with a friend, I hope it makes sense."

"That's great, it's great." Ye Huanxi did not hide his praise and immediately asked to add Zhao Zhuoran on WeChat, saying that if he needed to eat in the future, he must give him a discount.

Jin Yuanyuan asked him: "Which dish here do you like? We have money today, so let's treat you to it. Foie gras?"

"No, no." Zhao Zhuoran's voice lowered a lot, "Foie gras is delicious, but it is indeed too expensive. My favorite thing to eat is Hangzhou's large intestine noodles. I hope the ladies can treat me to it next time. Just eat a bowl and you’ll be fine.”

Zhao Zhuoran was so good at seducing people that Ye Huanxi and Jin Yuanyuan gave him a thumbs up at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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