Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 106 Exhibition Cancellation
The secretary had never seen Yang Ming lose his temper before. Looking at the mess in front of him, he naturally knew how serious this matter was.

Looking at Yang Ming, whose face was flushed with anger, he said cautiously: "Mr. Yang... Now that things have become like this, let's... find a way to remedy it from other places."

The secretary looked at Yang Ming submissively. It was really inappropriate for him to say these words, but for the benefit of the company, now is not the time to be arrogant.

"Call the designers immediately and ask them to cancel their holidays and come back to catch up with work immediately. This time, everyone must work overtime forcibly, and the salary will be tripled! Make sure to make it before the exhibition period!"

Yang Ming frowned and said fiercely, the damage to the clothes is a small matter, but if something goes wrong with the exhibition that he even sent out the invitation letter online, it will be a major issue for the company.

The secretary quickly followed Yang Ming's instructions to call the designer under him, while Yang Ming stayed where he was and carefully studied the fragments on the ground.

The fragments of the cloth were clearly man-made, and there were even some traces of fire, and the clothes were also damaged in small pieces. It seemed that he didn't want to leave any way out for him to repair.

Yang Ming frowned and thought on the spot. After waiting for a long time, he finally waited for his secretary to come back after calling.

"When will they arrive?" Yang Ming frowned and asked, since he knew that the clothes were destroyed, he looked terribly gloomy.

The secretary's complexion was not much better either, he hesitated to speak, and couldn't tell why for a long time, he was not at all like the usual vigorous and resolute person.

Yang Ming was really impatient, and his tone was not too good: "Didn't you hear what I was asking you?"

"Mr. Yang... the designers... none of them are willing to come back to help continue designing clothes." The secretary took a deep breath before finally explaining the reason. No matter what, these things will have to be faced sooner or later, right?
"What did you say?"

Yang Ming couldn't believe it. Seeing the serious look on the secretary's face, he became even more upset. He couldn't figure out that he was not too bad to those designers, how could he be so serious at a critical moment? Such a problem.

It's not an option for the two of them to continue spending time here. He could only notify his public relations department, post the news of the postponement of the exhibition on the Internet, and then let the secretary go home, and he himself went home to talk to Mo Yutong from beginning to end. Said the matter again.

Mo Yutong put a piece of steak into his mouth, looking at Yang Ming's frown that had been tightly furrowed since he came home, he suddenly felt distressed.

She took out a piece of fruit from the bowl and put it on his plate, then carefully looked at the cut surface of the fabric that Yang Ming brought back from the crime scene, and analyzed the problem with Yang Ming.

"Have you ever thought that the designer's strike is a special coincidence during this time period, and the clothes you want to show have always been stored in the warehouse."

"No one knows where it is. Could it be that there is an inner ghost among your designers, and then gain the trust of all the designers with benefits, and then adjust and monitor through internal relations, so everything can make sense. "

Listening to Mo Yutong's series of analysis, Yang Ming suddenly came to his senses, and immediately went back to his study and used his computer to inquire about the people who had frequently entered and left the building recently and those who had access to the company's monitoring system. ghost situation.

"Damn it! I was so careless."

Yang Ming rubbed his hair in frustration, and quickly called his secretary, "Immediately ask people from the human resources department to send dismissal letters to all the designers in our company. Except for Long Xuewu, none of these designers Can't stay!"

The secretary quickly followed Yang Ming's instructions, and Yang Ming started looking for other designers on the Internet without taking a break. As long as he can find a suitable group of designers in the shortest time, the exhibition can still be held on time.

But what he didn't expect was that there are countless designers in this world, and if one is not suitable, he can be replaced by another one, but the silk he can get is limited.

Too much silk has been consumed for the previous clothing, and the silkworm farmers don't have so much to send away.

"Is there really no other way? Or do you have any acquaintances who can help adjust the goods? We really need it urgently here, and I can give you double the money."

Looking at the silkworm farmers, Yang Ming was already very anxious. All the designers were on standby, and it was not long before the exhibition.

The silkworm farmer also looked very embarrassed, "Mr. Yang, it's really not that I don't give it to you. I definitely cooperate with you with a sincere heart, but you also know how popular silk is in your clothing industry." , not only that I can’t come out here so much.”

"Other people must not have so much silk in their hands. Sericulture is done from season to season. I only have one person, and my ability is indeed too limited."

After finishing speaking, the silkworm farmer shook his head and went back to his silkworm room. After talking to Yang Ming for several days and nights, he still couldn't tell his silk.

Yang Ming looked at the silkworm farmer's back, and his heart was about to go crazy. He had never been so desperate. He clearly saw that success was about to come, but this time he made a big mistake because of his own mistakes.

"You immediately go to the PR department to announce the cancellation of our exhibition..." Yang Ming didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he called the secretary.

Sure enough, as soon as the news of the cancellation of the exhibition came out, there was an overwhelming sound of abuse.

"What, if you can't afford the exhibition, then don't do it, are you treating us like monkeys?"

"It feels like I bought a wave of enthusiasm, and finally let it go."

"I thought this company would become a rising star. I didn't expect it to be such a routine. It's boring and boring. I don't want to see this company's exhibition in the future."

Yang Ming looked at the comments of these netizens, but felt powerless.

With the passage of time, the peak season in the clothing industry is coming soon, but because of this incident, Yang Ming's company has no clothing to produce at all, and all of them are old designs that support the last little sales.

The performance and turnover of the entire company have seen a rapid decline visible to the naked eye, and other clothing companies are booming due to the arrival of the peak season.

The popularity gained is getting higher and higher, only Yang Ming's company is terribly indifferent, he is devastated at home every day, but there is nothing he can do about such things.

Seeing Yang Ming's mood every day, Mo Yutong sighed helplessly, and told the servants to take good care of Yang Ming recently, and she supported him silently.

"Can you rest for a while?" Mo Yutong poured Yang Ming a cup of coffee.

(End of this chapter)