The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 702 Pattern
Coming out of Fang Shu'er's "Dream" studio, An Mu carried two large bags of bottles and cans.

Although An Mu was quite satisfied with her skin, through those "instrumental" tests, her skin was still quite dehydrated.

After getting into the car, An Mu thought for a while and asked, "Well... how about K's arm?"

The lunatic knew that An Mu and Situ Xuan had a conflict yesterday.

Hearing her question, she replied comprehendingly: "Brother K was still in the apartment when I came out, and Young Master Xuan didn't go out."

"Well... I didn't ask him, I just thought that K's arm was injured. If he needs to use a car, you can go there." An Mu explained.

"I talked to Xuan Shao when I went out." The lunatic replied tacitly.

Since he said it, he should know her whereabouts, right?
An Mu subconsciously took the phone out of his pocket, but unfortunately there were still no calls or messages she wanted to see.

Is this guy determined to fight her head on?
Just thinking about the phone ringing, An Mu quickly picked it up and saw Wei Lan's name on it.

"Aunt Wei—"

"An Mu, I just got off the plane, do you have time to pick me up?"

"Yes, wait a moment, I happen to be on the way."

An Mu hung up the phone and hurriedly ordered, "Crazy, let's go to the airport and pick up Aunt Wei."

"Ok."

The lunatic heard the voice on the phone just now, and the gas pedal under his feet slammed again.

Wei Lan ordered a cup of coffee at Starbucks outside the airport, and after talking to Liu Hui and Fu Changyun on the phone, the cup of coffee on the table remained untouched.

When An Mu saw Wei Lan, he saw Wei Lan, who was dressed stylishly in a beige suit and a silk scarf, was staring at the coffee on the table.

"Aunt Wei!"

An Mu walked over quickly and said with a smile, "Are you in a hurry? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I'm dizzy from work. I wanted the bell to say something, but I forgot." Wei Lan put on a very delicate makeup, her temperament and dress changed, and she couldn't see her original appearance at all.

"I heard from Ling Dang and Miss Wu that you have been a judge in several fashion competitions recently?" An Mu asked with a smile.

Wei Lan nodded, but she didn't care, and said modestly, "What kind of judge can I be? That is to promote my brand in a disguised form."

Since the establishment of the WX2 brand, not only the clothing brand has become a hot seller, but also the makeup.

Of course, this also includes some cooperation between Miss Wu and Fang Shuer's studio.

Doing business is actually better than cooperation.There is more room for judgment, but many businessmen cannot trust each other, so they monopolize.Definitely more respected.

"Aunt Wei, you didn't transfer directly, do you want to discuss with me about the Max sports brand?" An Mu asked directly after getting into the car.

From Province B to Anyang, you can fly directly. Wei Lan contacted her after getting off the plane. There must be something wrong.

"I can't hide anything from you."

Wei Lan took out a folder from his bag and handed it over: "Here are some simple ideas of mine, take a look."

This is a plan, which contains a series of plans about the location of the sports brand's factory and brand promotion.

"Is the factory located in such a remote place?" An Mu asked in surprise holding the plan in his hand.

"Actually, Province Q is not far away, and the logistics are very convenient." Wei Lan immediately sensed what An Mu was questioning.

The processing of clothing is too far away from the sales place, which means an increase in finished products.

If the logistics is not convenient, it may also affect sales.

"Aunt Wei, why do you want to open the factory in a remote place?"

An Mu asked curiously, "It's not the principle of business to seek far away."

"An Mu, I know this idea is a bit abrupt, but..."

Wei Lan squeezed the center of her eyebrows. Although she looked energetic, she was still a little tired after sitting on the plane all night. She said slowly, "I just think that we should not only do business for a profit, but also have a bigger structure. Do something for the country."

"Recently, I often think, Huihui and I are unlucky, but how lucky we are to meet you, but... how many people can be as lucky as us?"

"So... you want to build a garment processing factory in a remote place to drive the local economy?" An Mu quickly thought of Wei Lan's goal following this idea.

"Well. And the labor over there is cheap, which can actually make up for the loss in logistics." Wei Lan felt that talking to An Mu was really easy, and An Mu could understand what she meant as soon as she opened her mouth.

Originally, she was afraid that An Mu would laugh at her innocence, but seeing the girl beside her dragging her chin and thinking seriously, Wei Lan felt that she underestimated An Mu's vision.

"Aunt Wei, I can understand your thoughts, but I still need to discuss the location selection with Lu Xing and the others." An Mu said seriously.

Does she remember what Song Ming said at the first meeting of the new year——

If he doesn't make a profit this year, he might quit.

An Mu admired Wei Lan's broad vision.

But in business and business, it is impossible for her to do things that make money at a loss.

People in such a large group of Mingcheng Group have to wait for their salaries to eat, and the MAX employees are also looking forward to a good answer from her.

An Mu also had a lot of burden and pressure on him.

"I'm just expressing my thoughts. It's up to you to make the final decision." Wei Lan didn't intend to embarrass An Mu.

"Okay, I'll think about it carefully." An Mu also seriously agreed.

The lunatic glanced at the people in the back seat through the side-view mirror, but held back when he wanted to say something.

After a moment of silence in the car, Wei Lan asked, "An Mu... Dali's medicine..."

"Auntie, I tried my best, but there is no progress for now." An Mu said frankly.

Although An Mu would always say that it was too late when talking on the phone with Liu Hui, but to Wei Lan, An Mu didn't want to say such nonsense.

The medicinal ingredients in Fang Dali's body are complicated, and they cannot be deciphered in a short while.

She soaked in the laboratory for several days and nights, and in the end she could only be sure that the potion was an improved product of A39 or G39.

The medicine residue contained in his blood is complicated, and it cannot be deciphered immediately at all.

Wei Lan expected this answer.

Her eyes were a little gloomy, and she sighed and said, "How good is this kid, Dali? How can someone be so bad? You say, no matter how much you hate him, you can break his legs or something, how can you turn him into a lunatic? .”

"Aunt Wei, I'm to blame for this..." An Mu felt bad.

What happened to Fang Dali was entirely the work of the Jiang family, but she knew about it but could do nothing about it.

"It's not your fault, but those people's hearts are too cruel and dark." Wei Lan patted An Mu's hand, sighed heavily, and asked with concern, "Are you and Situ Xuan okay?"

(End of this chapter)