Reborn at the end of 1980: the young wife of the richest man

Chapter 312 Humiliation
In the warehouse, Zhou Lan pulled out the clothes she designed. These clothes had long been treated like garbage because they were overstocked and could not be sold. They were also crumpled when they were taken out, not like new clothes at all.

"You guys treat the clothes I designed like this!" Zhou Lan said angrily at the warehouse keeper.

The warehouse keeper is just a small employee, and he doesn't know who the person in front of him is, but he still knows the secretary, and the person who can be brought by the secretary himself must have a lot of background.

Thinking of this, he looked nervously at the secretary.

The secretary glanced at him, then turned to look at Zhou Lan: "Then I don't know how Designer Zhou wants us to treat this pile of garbage."

"What are you talking about! What rubbish!" Zheng Jianguo is the boss, she dare not confront him, but she is not polite to this secretary, what are you kidding, who do you think you are?
Anyway, Zheng Jianguo is not here now.

However, the secretary was more reckless than Zhou Lan. The corner of her mouth curled up and she sneered: "Otherwise? Products that cannot generate profits are garbage. Ms. Zhou doesn't even know this, does she?"

"By the way, Ms. Zhou is a designer, so I don't understand these things, so let me explain to you." The secretary looked around the warehouse, and finally set his eyes on Zhou Lan: "Miss Zhou, you know the warehouse How much is the monthly rent?"

"What does this have to do with me, don't talk about it with me!" Zhou Lan gritted her teeth.

The secretary smiled: "Miss Zhou definitely doesn't know. After all, Miss Zhou has never touched the spring water since she was a child. Let me tell you that the monthly rent of this warehouse is [-], and your pile of clothes can't be sold. Pile them in the warehouse, which means not only can’t make money, but we also have to bear a monthly loss of [-] for your batch of clothes.”

"If you didn't throw out your pile of clothes, the boss is already very sorry for you, don't know what's good or bad!"

"You!" Zhou Lan was still a little guilty at first, but when she heard the secretary's last words, she lost her mind. She stepped forward and raised her hand to slap the secretary. However, this secretary is not easy to mess with .

She has been with Zheng Jianguo for so long, how could she be such a soft persimmon.

Before Zhou Lan's slap fell, she firmly held her wrist: "Miss Zhou, if you have time, you should take a good look at this pile of garbage you designed, and trouble me? You are still a little tender." ,who do you think You Are?"

"Xiao Zhang, let's go, don't waste your time here." After the secretary finished speaking to Zhou Lan, she said something to the warehouse manager, then turned and left.

The warehouse manager can now see Zhou Lan's temperament. No matter what her status is, she is not a good person to serve her. What's more, the secretary let him go, so why is he still here.

But after a while, Zhou Lan was the only one left in the huge warehouse.

"Dogs look down on people!" Zhou Lan scolded in a low voice, and then set her sights on the clothes she designed.

When she saw the clothes, she couldn't help being taken aback.

This, what is this!
For a moment, Zhou Lan herself thought that she had been manipulated by someone, that someone was secretly harming her.

However, when she looked through the clothes herself, she realized that the clothes were indeed made according to her design drawings, but the effect was completely different from the drawings she drew.

I have to say that in this respect, Zheng Jianguo's vision is much more sophisticated than Zhou Lan's. At least he felt that something was wrong when he saw the picture. He would only try it based on Zhou Lan's own major and school qualifications. Trust Zhou Lan.

At this moment, Zhou Lan didn't understand that there was a situation called the difference between real objects and paper effects. As a designer, he always had to do it himself, instead of simply drawing on paper.

Perhaps, Zhou Lan understood, but she was arrogant. She thought that the school needed to make clothes by herself because there were no workers to do it for them, so she could only do it by herself.

But I didn't expect it to be so deep.

It can only be said that as a newcomer, and a newcomer who has no one to guide, Zhou Lan still has a long way to go.

But at this moment, Zhou Lan only felt a fit of irritability.

She didn't want to face the face of the secretary or Zheng Jianguo, so she had to go back to the design room.

"Zhou Lan, our internship period is over, when will we get a salary increase?" As soon as she entered the design room, other people surrounded her.

This question successfully ignited the anger in Zhou Lan's heart: "Rising up, what kind of salary increase! You didn't even look at the clothes you designed, so you didn't sell a few!"

"Do you know how badly I was scolded by the boss because of you, and you're still ashamed to raise my salary!"

When Zhou Lan got angry, the others were stunned.

Zhang Fen, who has always had a straight temper, was the first to speak: "Why can't we mention it? You promised us this at the beginning."

"Besides, is it our responsibility that the clothes didn't sell? At most, you only used one or two of our designs, and most of them were designed by yourself. Zhou Lan, don't think you have something to do with it We treat it as human beings, at worst, I resign."

"Zhang Fen! What are you talking about?" Zhou Lan pointed at Zhang Fen: "Don't even think about it. When you were in college, you had no money for a while. Whoever lent you the money was gossip. Who helped you get ahead, is this how you repay me?"

"Yes! You once helped me, but it was just a small favor. I don't need to spend my whole life to repay it!" Zhang Fen was furious, and swept the things on the table on the ground: "Zhou Lan, you Don't even think about it, if I didn't think about your little favor, would I come to this broken company with you?"

"You should know that Shu Rui'er took a fancy to me back then!"

"Zhang Fen, stop talking, Zhou Lan is also in a bad mood."

"Zhou Lan, forget it."

Seeing this, the other two quickly stepped forward to persuade them, but Zhang Fen and Zhou Lan refused to accept this.

Zhou Lan sneered directly at Zhang Fen and said, "Come on, just think about my little favors. To put it bluntly, isn't it because of the high price I offer? Zhang Fen, don't think that I don't know you. I have always been blind to money. You still talk about how noble you are, I am ashamed for you."

Zhang Fen's face was flushed by Zhou Lan's words, and she stepped forward and pushed Zhou Lan hard: "Zhou Lan! Even if I'm blind to money, so what? I work for money? Yes. What a shame."

Speaking of this, Zhang Fen's original shame receded and became even more arrogant: "I am upright, and you are just a liar!"

"Who are you calling a liar!"

"You, I was very clear about what happened to Lu Cheng back then!"

(End of this chapter)