Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

Zhou Mi knew that it was of no use to stay in the factory and sigh.

So after he settled Huang Hongsheng, he hurried home, ready to change his clothes and go to the job market to recruit people.

When he walked downstairs, he suddenly saw a man in police uniform standing there. As soon as he saw him, he immediately saluted and asked, "Are you Comrade Zhou Mi?"

Zhou Mi nodded blankly and looked at the police officer in front of him doubtfully.

"Please don't be afraid. I was sent by the director of the Public Security Bureau. He wants to invite you to come." The police explained.

Zhou Mi was even more confused. He had no contact with Director Wen, but now he suddenly sent someone to invite him, which made him feel a little strange.

Although Zhou Mi was a little confused, he nodded and followed him into the police car.

However, the car did not drive to the Public Security Bureau, but to a state-owned hotel.

After the man in police uniform got out of the car, he opened the door for Zhou Mi and asked him to get out.

The two of them arrived at a private room on the top floor one after another.

The man in police uniform knocked on the door first. Hearing "Please come in" from inside, he opened the door and asked Zhou Mi to come in.

Zhou Mi stepped forward to the threshold, and the sight in front of him made him a little stunned.

There was a large luxurious round table in the private room, and Director Wen, who was sitting at the table, saw Zhou Mi come in and stood up with a smile to greet him, as if they were old friends for many years.

"Brother Zhou, you are finally here. The food is almost cold, come in and sit down." Director Wen greeted warmly.

Zhou Mi paused and became even more confused.

When did you become so close to Director Wen and him?

He stared at Director Wen with suspicious eyes, trying to get some clues.

Director Wen warmly pressed Zhou Mi's shoulders and asked him to sit down in his seat.

"Hello, Director Wen, what do you want from me?" Zhou Mi asked politely.

Director Wen smiled and flicked the tea, pushed the broken leaves aside, lowered his head and took a sip, and then said slowly: "No hurry, no rush, let's have a bite to eat first and talk slowly."

The waiters came in one after another to serve the dishes, and Director Wen introduced the characteristics and names of each dish to Zhou Mi from time to time, just like a professional gourmet.

After talking about each dish, Director Wen would put a little bit into Zhou Mi's bowl and let him try it.

Although Zhou Mi was a little cautious, he gratefully tasted Director Wen's dish and felt a little relieved.

At this time, the comrade in uniform brought two bottles of wine and poured a glass for each of them.

Director Wen first picked up the wine glass and pointed it at Zhou Mi: "Thank you for the first glass, brother Zhou. The recent anti-gang and evil operations in the city are due to brother Zhou's heroic spirit."

Zhou Mi stared at Director Wen meaningfully. He was indeed a criminal investigator, and he had already seen through his little tricks.

Director Wen patted the back of his hand: "I would also like to thank my brother. Because of this incident, I have received many awards from above. I will be able to look better on my resume in the future."

After saying that, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and Zhou Mi followed suit.

After a glass of wine, Director Wen changed the subject and asked, "Brother Zhou, I heard that you are from the Imperial Capital. Are you still used to staying in our Shanshui City?"

Zhou Mi nodded and replied: "I'm very used to it. I like it here very much."

"Brother Zhou, if you work here alone, will your parents be worried about you?"

"They will miss me, but my brother is by their side and can take care of them, so I am quite relieved."

Director Wen then asked, "Oh? Is your brother ready to take over from your father?"

When Zhou Mi heard this, he thought to himself: Director Wen was asking whether his younger brother had taken over his father's job, which meant that he already knew what official position his father held. Director Wen is indeed dishonest. It seems that he has already investigated himself.

However, it is understandable that such things are careful.

Whether in officialdom, work or business, it is always beneficial to make more friends.

Director Wen’s intention is to have a good relationship with him.

He knew it in his heart, but he didn't point it out. He just continued chatting with Director Wen.

"Yes, my brother is planning to take over from his father, but I'm not interested in them." Zhou Mi took a sip of tea to dilute the taste of alcohol in his mouth.

Director Wen raised another glass of wine and said, "If you have time, I have to trouble Brother Zhou to make an introduction. If it weren't for Brother Zhou's help last time, this anti-gang and evil operation would not be so smooth. Your father can educate such outstanding children, I I have to ask him for more advice.”

Zhou Mi could tell that Director Wen wanted to get to know his father.

Since he wants to ask for help, what if he can also ask for help in exchange?

Zhou Mi really didn't want to see Bai Sitian look sad because her business failed.

Zhou Mi sighed deliberately.

Director Wen noticed it keenly and looked at him in surprise: "Brother Zhou, are you worried about something?"

Zhou Mi deliberately looked like he was hesitant to speak, then waved his hand: "Forget it, it's all trivial."

"You might as well tell me, maybe I can be of some help." Director Wen became interested.

After careful consideration, he decided to tell Director Wen that the workers were on strike today and the clothing order might not be completed on time.

Who knew that Director Wen laughed loudly after hearing this: "This matter is very simple, I will help you solve it."

He raised his eyes carefully and discreetly, but in fact he was eager to know the solution.

However, Director Wen seemed unhurried. He put down his chopsticks and turned to the secretary next to him and said: "Go and call Director Li of the Second Prison and tell him that my relative's garment factory cannot find workers. Doesn't their prison have Are there any prisoners who know how to use a sewing machine? Let him arrange for some prisoners to help make clothes."

Director Wen poked his head toward Zhou Mi and asked softly: "Are 30 prisoners enough?"

Zhou Mi hurriedly replied: "That's enough, that's enough, thank you very much!"

Director Wen nodded and said to his secretary: "Then tell Warden Li to arrange for 30 prisoners to help make clothes. I will ask someone to send their clothes samples later."

The secretary took the order and went out to make phone calls.

Zhou Mi was very emotional. He really didn't expect Director Wen to solve this problem so easily.

In fact, prisoners in prison are undergoing labor reform, and it is very common to use sewing machines.

Moreover, the number of prisoners was large, and the quality control of the products produced was very stable, so he was very reassured.

After careful inspection, the big trouble in his heart was solved so easily, and his face suddenly became much better.

His attitude towards Director Wen also became a lot more friendly, and he took the initiative to raise a glass to thank him: "Director Wen, thank you very much for helping to solve this big trouble. If you go to the imperial capital on business in the future, be sure to tell me, I can introduce you You know my father."

When Director Wen heard this, his face suddenly burst into laughter.

He said happily: "Really? That's great! Director Wen, you can call me Brother Wen from now on."