Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 105 Everything is Destroyed

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and didn't answer such an obvious question. Instead, he walked to the trunk, helped her get the things she needed for the competition, stood at the door and watched silently on the seat, motionless. Long Xuewu, "If you don't come out, the competition will be over."

Listening to Yang Ming's words, Long Xuewu just woke up from the excitement just now, her entire facial features looked happy, if she hadn't considered the relationship between the two of them, maybe she would have wanted to take Yang Ming's arm .

With a happy mood, Long Xuewu's performance was surprisingly good. He broke the first siege among many contestants and won the favor of many judges. If this situation continues, Long Xuewu wants to Winning awards in this competition is almost a surefire thing.

"How is it? Did I perform well just now?" During the break in the promotion competition, all the contestants were preparing backstage. Only Long Xuewu came to the auditorium to find Yang Ming, with a proud look on his face, only hoping to get Yang Ming. Ming praise.

"It's not bad." Yang Ming said lightly. In fact, he was very happy for Long Xuewu in his heart, but ever since Long Xuewu cryptically expressed her thoughts, Yang Ming intentionally or unintentionally wanted to distance the two of them. , the whole person is neither cold nor cold.

Fortunately, Long Xuewu was a carefree person, and the word "not bad" had already made her happy for a long time, so she took advantage of the opportunity and sat in the empty seat next to Yang Ming.

She began to talk endlessly about her mental journey, her thoughts, and her source of inspiration just now. It was not until the next game began that she slowly returned to her position.

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly. Although Long Xuewu is indeed a particularly excellent designer, he is really a child mentally.

He was planning to continue watching Long Xuewu's next match, but he never expected to be interrupted by a phone call.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Li came to the company suddenly and said he wanted to see you. Look..." The secretary knew that Yang Ming was watching Long Xuewu's match, but Mr. Li was indeed a very important client, so he really didn't dare Make up your own mind.

"You tell him to wait for me for a while, I'll be right there." After speaking, Yang Ming looked at Long Xuewu in the stands, turned around and left the auditorium.

three hours later.

Today's game is finally coming to an end, Long Xuewu came to the auditorium excitedly, and was about to go back to the hotel with Yang Ming, but seeing that the seats where there were people just now suddenly became empty, her expression instantly changed solidified on the face.

"Miss Long, Mr. Yang has to leave beforehand, and he asked me to take you back to the hotel." The driver appeared beside Long Xuewu, and respectfully invited her to get in the car.

"Is there nothing he wants to tell me?" Long Xuewu looked at the driver, frowning slowly.

The driver didn't know what to say for a while, Long Xuewu understood in an instant, all the excitement just now turned into disappointment in this vacant seat, she followed the driver and left the competition venue resentfully. Yang Ming scolded him from beginning to end.

In the following time, Yang Ming almost never appeared in front of Long Xuewu. He always sent his trusted cronies to protect Long Xuewu. Participate in the competition.

After Yang Ming returned to the company, after seeing Mr. Li, he received the silk from the silkworm farmer. He looked at the boxes of goods in front of him with surprise.

"I didn't expect that the quality of this batch is so good. Whether it's gloss or smoothness, they are all top-grade." Yang Ming's tone was full of confidence, and he arranged his own processing without even thinking about it. The factory began to prepare to make fabrics.

The factory worked overtime day and night for several days, and finally made the first batch of fabrics. The samples made are very good. Anyone who has seen it will praise it, let Yang Ming appreciate it. The clothes that can be made with it are more confident.

"Fill out the several sets of designs that have been settled before the archives, and let the fabric factory immediately use this batch of fabrics to design clothes according to the design drawings. I want to see the results before the next exhibition season."

When the people below heard Yang Ming's order, they naturally did not dare to be negligent at all. After a few days of rest, they began to work overtime and began to make ready-made garments. The efficiency was extremely fast, and a batch of sample garments were designed in a short time. Come.

After Yang Ming inspected them, he put them in the warehouse, and when they were on display, he took them out to open everyone's eyes, and maybe it would become a good story in the industry.

With a contented mood, Yang Ming generously gave his employees a short vacation as a reward for their hard work. Only when the employees are satisfied can the company run better. good.

Just as Yang Ming was at home watching the news reports of the industry and some amateur knowledge on design, he received a call from his secretary who was in a hurry.

I don't know why, but at the moment when the phone rang, a bad premonition suddenly flashed in Yang Ming's heart, and he picked up the call almost frowning.

"Mr. Yang...it's not good, the sample clothes in the warehouse...all were scratched..." the secretary said out of breath, he just stopped by occasionally to check safety, unexpectedly I saw that the clothes that were about to be displayed turned into a mess all over the place.

Yang Ming took the car keys and frantically rushed into the warehouse. Before he left, he clearly ordered them to lock the warehouse door. He was afraid of competition among peers, so he didn't even release the news. Why, Still faced with such a thing.

Yang Ming tried his best, ran through several traffic lights on the road, and arrived in the warehouse in the fastest time. Looking at the secretary with an indescribable expression on his face and the messy fabrics on the ground, he only felt that his forehead was about to explode. It exploded, "Go and adjust the monitoring for me immediately, I want to stop all the monitoring after our holiday! Not a second is missing!"

Yang Ming was already on the verge of screaming, the secretary didn't dare to neglect at all, and quickly brought Yang Ming to the monitoring room to check the monitoring, but the monitoring was not as usual, as long as he entered his job number to enter, there were many more passwords, After finally gaining permission to enter the monitoring system, what he saw was pitch black.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Yang Ming's brows furrowed deeper, and his tone became a little impatient.

Many fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the secretary's forehead, and he hesitated in speaking.

"Mr. Yang... It seems that this monitoring has been destroyed by others, and there is no record." While talking, he looked at Yang Ming's reaction, feeling a little terrified in his heart. This is Yang Ming's painstaking effort...

"Damn it!" Yang Ming slammed his fist hard on the table.

(End of this chapter)