"Discharged?" The voice over there suddenly became sharp. Shen lie took the mobile phone away from his ear. Until the opposite voice stopped, he continued, "Mom, don't be so excited."

"Did Shen Jiren force you? I knew that he was not a good thing. He forced you to do something you didn't like when you were young. That's a psycho! " Shen's scolding made Shen lie smile, "Mom, why are you so unhappy because of him? Once you get angry, the mask applied in the evening is white.

Shen's mother is still panting, but her mood seems to have stabilized, but her voice is still deep, "what's the matter? You can't hide it, just tell me a little bit. "

"Shen's wrist can't be more comfortable when he gets out of the sofa. It has nothing to do with how he sits on the sofa."

Shen's mother didn't speak for a long time. After a while, a soft sob came. Shen rubbed his eyebrows. "Mom, I'm fine now. Except that I can't hold a gun, the influence is really not big, and I like my life now."

"I'm sorry, baby. It's all my fault."

Shen's mother's crying voice became louder and louder. Shen lie had to spend time comforting her, "Mom, don't cry, OK? What about Uncle Chen? Is he not at home

I don't know if I didn't hear Shen lie's question, or if I did, but I didn't want to answer. Shen's mother was crying all the time, "Xiao lie, I want to go back to China."

"Mom," Shen lie really had a headache. "I didn't tell you before, but I was afraid that you would worry. You are not easy. You have settled down in the United States and your illness is under control. Why do you want to come back?"

"Xiao lie, I must go back," mother Shen's weeping voice gradually disappeared, and only her choking from time to time proved her emotional instability. "Part of Shen's equity can only be obtained if I am present."

"Equity?" Shen lie had never heard of these things. For a moment, he didn't know what was going on.

"I'll talk about specific things when I go back home," said Shen. "I don't want to go back immediately. I'm really sorry, baby."

"It's really not a big deal. I've accepted it. I think it's interesting to fight with the people in the company."

Shen lie said this words sincerely, but it is obvious that listening to mother Shen's ears, she loves her son even more, "why don't you tell me when you have an accident? I'm so far away from you. If you don't be honest with me, I really don't know anything about you. "

Shen lie was also a little sorry, "I'm sorry, mom. I'll tell you everything in the future."

"Tell me who you talk to?" Mother Shen said suddenly.

Shen lie language plug, in Shen mother a pile of voice urge, just reluctantly open mouth should go down, "right, talked about the object also want to tell you immediately."

Until hang up the phone, Shen lie didn't make his intention clear. He threw his cell phone on the sofa and closed his eyes against the sofa.

"Bang bang."

The door of the office was knocked suddenly, and Shen lie opened his eyes instantly. If someone stood in front of him at this time, he would be scared back by the sharpness and precaution in his eyes.

See clearly now is in the office, Shen lie just sobered up, "come in."

"General manager, it's time to leave work. Do you want to have dinner?" Outside is Xia an, he also didn't come in, just stand at the door to ask.

The lives of Shen lie and Shen Fu are very different. Shen lie doesn't have much social intercourse at the present stage, so he eats in the company restaurant as much as possible. Shen Fu, on the other hand, has a lot of social activities. Occasionally, when he doesn't have social activities, he still goes to various restaurants to eat. With Shen's father that period of time, Xia an's weight is to rub rub rub rub upward soaring, it is this period of time, weight lost some.

"Let's go."

Shen lie stood up and went to Xia an's side with a smile. "No matter what happened, no matter how hard it was, food was always to be eaten."

Xia'an nodded deeply, "since I became your secretary, I have been carrying out this article."

The two unexpectedly reached a consensus on this one, but they tore a hole for this morning's frustration.

On the other side, in the Cantonese restaurant not far from Shen's building, Jing Xingchen is anxiously waiting for boss Zhao.

On the way here, she called boss Zhao, but he said that he had a guest temporarily, which might be half an hour late. Half an hour is not a problem, but the problem is, does boss Zhao really have guests, or is this just a perfunctory reason for boss Zhao?

Jing Xingchen put his hands on the table, and his hands had been tightly held together.

"Would you like to order, please?" The waiter asked politely and gently.

"Sorry, my guest hasn't arrived yet. Maybe I'll wait a while," Jing Xingchen said apologetically, "but could you tell me the special dishes here first?"The waiter opened the menu and put it in front of Jing Xingchen. He pointed to the picture above and began to introduce it.

By the time boss Zhao arrived, the waiter had already left, and Jing Xingchen was anxious.

"Is that Miss Jing?" A middle-aged man came up suddenly.

"It's me. Are you boss Zhao?" Jing Xingchen immediately stood up, and after the other party nodded, he immediately stretched out his right hand, "thank you for being so busy and coming here, please."

Boss Zhao looked at the girl in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. "No trouble, no trouble. Talented young people are worth paying. Do you still need to go to work in the afternoon?"

Jing Xingchen nodded, "I'm really sorry. I can only hold the time of noon. When I have a chance, I'll treat you to a good meal."

Jing Xingchen's words are straightforward, and boss Zhao is not a fussy person. He said with a smile, "don't eat those dishes at noon today. Just take a bite. Let's talk about cooperation first."

Jing Xingchen's eyes brightened and looked at boss Zhao's eyes more sincerely. "Thank you very much," he said, and took out his collection of works from his bag. "These are several sets of lingerie suits I designed, which are the models I want to cooperate with you this time."

Boss Zhao is a man, Jing Xingchen is still a little embarrassed. After that, he touches his nose. However, boss Zhao on the opposite side is not the slightest different. Aware of Jing Xingchen's emotion, he says with a smile, "men in the lingerie industry, like male doctors who meet female patients in the doctor industry, are only working. You don't have to feel embarrassed."

Jing Xingchen nodded and took a drink from the cup.

"The design is very good," Mr. Zhao said. "It's very innovative."

"Thank you."

Jing Xingchen thanks for her sincerity. Although Zhang Li said in the morning that her design innovation is not enough, the praise from boss Zhao made her very happy. "I will continue to work hard."

Boss Zhao is a human spirit. At first glance, he knows that although Jing Xingchen is sincere, he is not convinced. However, he doesn't say much. He just says, "Miss Jing, I like to spread out all the conditions before I cooperate. Please tell me your conditions."

Jing Xingchen Leng for a moment, scratched his head, "don't you wait to eat first? It's not served yet

Boss Zhao laughed. "When I talk business with people at the table, I have to drink three rounds before I can talk. But when I talk business with children like you, I don't need those. It's best to get straight to the point."

Jing Xingchen took over his design book and thought for a while before he said, "boss Zhao, I don't have many requirements. I just hope these underwear are my logo."

Boss Zhao is obviously used to these things, and he is not surprised to hear that, "yes, but I also have requirements."

Jing Xingchen sat up straight, and the expression on his face was more serious, "you said."

"Clothes that come out of our factory must be marked by our factory."

Boss Zhao is holding a teacup in one hand, and his tone is absolutely beyond doubt.

"Just a production logo?" Jing Xingchen is very good at grasping the point. Seeing boss Zhao nodding, she immediately replied, "I agree."

This time, boss Zhao was stunned, "don't you think about it any more?"

"No need."

Jing Xingchen said, "as long as my needs are met on the issue of clothing brands, I think the rest can be discussed, and I don't have any necessary requirements."

"Yes," Mr. Zhao said with a flash of appreciation. "As for profit sharing, our factory always charges cost price for orders like this. Do you understand that?"

"I understand," Jing Xingchen nodded and said with a smile, "I know a lot about boss Zhao's factory. I know that the price you give is always fair, and there are a lot of clothes in wanghong shops that are made in your factory, and the quality is very good."

"Don't flatter me," said boss Zhao, shaking his head with a smile. "It depends on whether you are willing to pay the price."

"There's a difference between the price in the factory and the average price in the clothing industry. I'm not sure about it."

Boss Zhao took a sip of water and handed over a business card. "This is the business card of the person in charge. I'll explain the situation to him later."

"Thank you so much."

Jing Xingchen fills boss Zhao's empty cup with water.

Later, after eating authentic Cantonese food, boss Zhao couldn't care to discuss any business issues, and he always praised Jing Xingchen's choice of dishes.

When Jing Xingchen left the restaurant, he bowed his head and laughed, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shen lie: "Mr. Shen, thank you for your business card."

Stretching a waist, Jing Xingchen completely relaxed.

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