Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Suddenly, a tall, beautiful woman with long flowing hair came to the state-owned restaurant. Even though she looked a little big-boned, she still attracted everyone's attention.

Fan He ignored the gazes of those people, waved his hand at the almost dumbfounded Tong Xiyuan, and asked again, "Are there any discounts for employees' families to eat?"

"Yes...right?" Tong Xiyuan was not sure. He was surprised that Fan He came to see him at this time. He thought that Fan He would be delayed until very late because he kept saying that he was going to acquire the factory.

Old Xu, who was standing nearby, heard this and took a break from his busy schedule to come over with a large rice spoon in hand and asked, "Whose relative are you?"

People in the other two or three windows also looked over curiously. They thought which gay man was so lucky to have such a pretty lesbian.

Fan He smiled and pointed at Tong Xiyuan, "His."

Old Xu suddenly realized, "Oh——"

The young couple knows how to have fun.

Several other colleagues followed him and said, "Oh——"

Tong Xiyuan blushed and pushed Old Xu away, "Master Xu, go and get busy."

Old Xu snorted and said loudly, "I know, I won't delay you from entertaining your wife."

He went back and ordered two dishes for the customer, then suddenly shouted to Tong Xiyuan: "Hey, that, that, stir-fried black fungus, pickled cabbage, and sweet and sour spareribs, all made by Xiao Tong."

The customer at the window regretted, "Master Xiaotong, did you change the dishes today? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I ordered the pickled fish from yesterday."

Old Xu sighed and gave him a big spoonful of fish meat. "What I made today tastes better than what he made. Eat more!"

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Tong Xiyuan reluctantly looked away. Master Xu had been competing with him in cooking for a long time. He glanced at the long line of customers behind Fan He and asked Fan He, "What do you want to eat?"

Fan He pointed at the dishes, "Fungus, cabbage, and pork ribs."

Old Xu shouted across the sea of ​​people in front of the window, "Yo!"

The colleagues caught in the middle were so happy that they were laughing.

"..." Tong Xiyuan quickly served Fan He some dishes and put a portion of rice on top. "There's no room in the front hall. Come to the back kitchen and eat at my place."

Fan He took the food with a smile, "Okay."

He turned and went into the kitchen. Everyone turned their heads to look at each other and tacitly stopped joking. Old Xu kicked a stool over. Tong Xiyuan was not there, and he did not take the initiative to talk to Fan He.

I was busy until it was past dinner time, and as time went by, people in the restaurant gradually left.

Fan He had finished his meal. After Tong Xiyuan took off his apron, he came over and wiped the sweat off his face. "What did you eat?"

Old Xu walked over at this time, and when he got closer he realized that Fan He was taller than him, with high brows and deep eyes. Could it be that Tong Xiyuan married a foreigner?

He took out the meals for the employees, divided them up one by one, handed one portion to Tong Xiyuan, and said to Fan He, "Don't worry, your man won't be hungry no matter who you are."

Fan He heard that there was something else behind his words, so he asked, "Why?"

"Nothing." Tong Xiyuan pulled him away in time, sat down outside, and asked while eating, "How was your negotiation with the factory?"

Fan He had to temporarily suppress his suspicion, handed over the contract and said, "Please help me see if I can sign it."

Tong Xiyuan was silent for a moment, swallowed the rice in his mouth with difficulty, opened the file and muttered: "I asked you to study but you didn't. Now you are fine."

He has to be the assistant.

He hasn't been paid yet.

After reading the contract word by word, Tong Xiyuan understood what Fan He wanted to do. It would be difficult to revive the factory in one month, and they could not afford the compensation at the moment.

But he still guided Fan He to sign his name on the contract. No matter how many worlds they experienced, they would only experience each world once. If Fan He wanted to do these things, he was willing to accompany him.

In the afternoon, Fan He returned to the garment factory and officially took office as the new boss.

He called the person in charge from the morning and asked him to sell all the inventory in the factory at a low price, and the remaining fabrics would be produced according to the drawings he provided.

The person in charge readily agreed, regarding Fan He's move as just the first few things a new official did after taking office and just a female comrade messing around.

There were also textile workers from Baixing Village in the factory. The news that Fan He had become the big boss spread back to the village through them. Not only did the village chief slap his thigh and sigh, but other people in the village also started to curse.

"I think the Tong family kid is stupid. He earned so much money and gave it to a woman to squander. Sooner or later, he will lose everything he invested."

"Why didn't I realize that Xiaofan had the ambition to be a female boss before? She has become more and more capable after remarrying."

"He used to work at the village primary school. Who knows, maybe he's really capable now."

"Tsk, I think the village chief feels sorry for her."

"Oh, if you put it that way, then Tong Xiyuan also feels sorry for her?"

"Tong Xiyuan is possessed by a ghost! He listens to his wife in everything he does. How can he be a man?"

……

No matter what rumors there were in the village, Fan He was determined to do business. When he encountered documents he couldn't understand, he would look for Tong Xiyuan. Later, after reading them so many times, he got to know him.

As usual, Tong Xiyuan went to work and came home from get off work, discussed cooking skills with Master Xu, discussed study with Su Yiwen, and discussed other things with Fan He.

In the blink of an eye, at the end of the month, the weather turned from hot to cold.

"Boss," Accountant Liu from the factory ran into the office with the report excitedly and said to the man sitting on the black leather chair, "This month, the factory has made four or five times more money just from the orders from the county town than before. Next month, let's expand production and discuss cooperation with the store in town, right?"

Fan He was disturbed by him, and the lines in his hand were crooked. He was very angry and said, "No expansion, no discussion."

He erased the crooked lines in the painting, thought of Tong Xiyuan in his mind, and added a few leaves of embroidery.

Tong Xiyuan always has the smell of this plant on him, and no one knows where it comes from, but Fan He likes it very much.

Accountant Liu looked at his paintings and thought that the boss's painting skills were getting more and more sophisticated. He heard from city people that he was called a fashion designer. In short, he was very advanced.

If their clothes were not high-end, they would not be so popular.

He asked Fan He, "Why? You don't know how much the people in that city want the clothes you draw. The styles are new and the materials are good. Many people are vying for them. Not only do you not discuss cooperation, but you also don't produce more. How much money will the factory lose?"

Fan He frowned and looked at him, "This is called hunger marketing."

"I don't understand," Accountant Liu curled his lips, "Chef Tong must have taught you again."

Whenever the factory comes up with something new, it’s certain that Tong Xiyuan is behind it. Everyone has become so used to it that they’ve become numb to it.

Accountant Liu wondered in confusion, it is said that behind every successful man there is a good wife, so why is it the other way around for their boss?

Fan He raised his eyebrows without refutation. He finished the design drawing and didn't care whether it was time or not. He just left work.

He met Tong Xiyuan at the entrance of the state-owned hotel, and the first thing he said was: "Yuanyuan, we can move now."