"I need your help with something else," Wei Jin stood in front of him and helped him tie his bow tie.

Lin Jingran looked at her motionlessly, feeling that she had something on her mind, and quickly responded, "You say,"

She looked up at him, took a deep breath, and said firmly, as if she had made up her mind, "I want to lay off all the ready-to-wear departments." She paused for a moment, trying to observe his expression, "Only the haute couture department will remain."

"Why?" he was puzzled.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, sighed impatiently, and blurted out: "Loss."

"Losses," Lin Jingran repeated, and quickly added, "Losses are gone? Improve your business strategy," he still gently advised, "You want to cut such a large department, the board of directors will not approve it."

"So I'm here to canvass for votes," she frowned and looked at him, "You have to vote in favor."

"It's not difficult for me to vote in favor, but——"

"It's not difficult," Wei Jin interrupted him, turned around and took out a cigarette, "Would you like to go out and smoke one?"

Lin Jingran took it and followed her out, listening to her chatter:

"There are too many online stores, and the prices are so low. There is no barrier to entry to start a clothing brand now," she said as she lit a cigarette for Lin Jingran. "There is nothing we can do. Times are moving forward like this." She looked at him again and quickly explained, "My brand only sells haute couture, and dresses have always been very good—"

The wind was a bit strong, and the lighter was blown out several times, so she pulled her coat to block the wind while helping him light his cigarette.

Her long black curly hair was still fluttering in the wind, her big eyes were emotionless, only her long eyelashes were still flickering - she was still so delicate and beautiful, like a Barbie doll, but her eyes were full of sorrow - Lin Jingran suddenly softened his heart,

He knew how exhausted she was from dealing with so many people, and the continuous losses in the garment department also put her under tremendous pressure.

At that moment, he suddenly missed the high-spirited Wei Jin.

The cigarette was lit, he took a quick puff, and soon said, "Jiang Kaicheng, An Yishang, you also go canvass for votes."

"I will," she put away her lighter,

"Nothing is difficult in the world," he smiled and looked at her again, "as long as you are willing to give up."

"Thank you," she suddenly looked at him seriously.

Lin Jingran raised his eyebrows slightly again, and suddenly he had a strange feeling in his heart - he was joking, but she was still so serious, why did he feel that she had become a stranger.

"Don't worry," she looked at him again and promised solemnly, "I will help you make money, and I won't let you lose money."

Her tone was inexplicably firm, but his eyes could not help but evade.

"Okay," he took a quick puff of his cigarette and looked downstairs again.

"First I have to cut out the ready-to-wear business," she also sighed, "I've been busy with the dress business, and I can't do anything else——"

"Call," Lin Jingran looked at her and shook off some cigarette ash, "I believe in Chairman Wei's decision."

"You are so nice, Lin Jingran." She finally smiled.

"You are my cash cow," he also laughed, "I want you to help me make money..."

·

Chen Jingwei's health was not good, and the doctor suggested that he stay in the hospital. That night, Chen Ying and Chen Yu came to Chen's house, and the family sat together to discuss what to do. Luo Shuyu was already very tired, and Lin Yingci and Lin Yingfei sat on her left and right to accompany her. Xie Yunfei sat on the sofa on the other side, closest to Lin Yingfei, and Lin Jingran sat next to him, and then Jiang Kaicheng,

"I asked him this afternoon when he was awake," Luo Shuyu looked at Chen Ying, "your father said that even if the time really came, he didn't want to be intubated."

"The facilities in the hospital are more convenient," Chen Ying continued, frowning at Luo Shuyu, "Let's go to the hospital."

"We won't need to be intubated all of a sudden," Chen Yu also said, "We can go to the hospital one day each to ensure that someone is with Dad."

"Yes, grandma," Lin Yingfei also looked at the person next to her, "What are you worried about?"

"He said he didn't want to go to the hospital—" She was also embarrassed and turned to look at Lin Yingfei, "I promised your grandfather—"

"Grandpa is not conscious now," Jiang Kaicheng finally couldn't help but speak, feeling helpless and angry, "You don't have to listen to him,"

"Yes," Lin Jingran also looked at Luo Shuyu, "We can accompany her in the hospital every day, just like at home."

"Mom," Chen Yu frowned, "We'll go on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and Chen Ying's family will arrange for someone to go on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. You can go if you want, okay?"

Luo Shuyu looked at her in embarrassment, but still didn't speak.

"Mr. Chen is awake," the doctor's assistant upstairs suddenly called out. She immediately stood up and murmured, "He's awake. Go talk to him yourself. I can't make a decision for him..."

The group hurried to the large room on the second floor. Chen Ying was the first to speak in the room. She half-knelt at the head of the bed and gently advised, "Dad, why don't we stay in the hospital? It will be more convenient for the doctor..."

Chen Jingwei shook his head quickly and rejected her proposal directly.

"Dad," Chen Yu suddenly knelt down beside Chen Ying, "Just go, we will all be with you,"

Lin Yingci and Jiang Kaicheng immediately stepped forward to help Chen Yu, saying in unison -

"Mom, if you do this, grandpa will be even more anxious,"

"Aunt, please stand up and say——"

Chen Jingwei watched quietly, and suddenly opened his mouth again: "I don't want to intubate."

"It's not intubation, grandpa," Lin Jingran squeezed to the head of the bed, "It's accommodation, so that we can deal with any situation conveniently. Why would you think of intubation? It's far from that stage now."

"Yes, Grandpa," Lin Yingfei advised from the other side of the bed, "Go to the hospital, okay? I will accompany you."

Chen Jingwei looked at Lin Jingran, then at Lin Yingfei, then at Jiang Kaicheng and Lin Yingci, and finally at Chen Ying and Chen Yu, and mouthed two words: "Trouble."

"If you don't go, my mom, aunt, and grandma will be so anxious that they can't sleep well. Just go."

Chen Jingwei looked at her crying and suddenly stretched out his hand, signaling her to stop crying. Xie Yunfei quickly stepped forward to wipe her tears.

Chen Ying's eyes suddenly turned red, and she was a little emotional: "Dad, why are you so angry now? It doesn't matter whether you live at home or in the hospital, why can't you stay in the hospital——"

"Yes, Dad," Chen Yu also choked up, "It's not convenient to go to the hospital at home, I just want to make things convenient..."

Chen Jingwei had no choice but to look at Luo Shuyu and nodded gently, but still emphasized: "You can go, but you won't be intubated."

"Dad, who doesn't need an intubation tube," Chen Ying stood up immediately, "I'll go arrange a ward, Jing Ran, Kai Cheng and the others will take you there."

She wiped her tears and went out excitedly to make a phone call.

Lin Jingran and Jiang Kaicheng carried Chen Jingwei to the wheelchair together, and then carried the wheelchair down the stairs, into the basement, and drove the family's commercial vehicle again - Jiang Kaicheng drove, Lin Jingran sat on the passenger seat, Lin Yingci, Lin Yingfei, and Luo Shuyu accompanied Chen Jingwei in one car, and Chen Ying and Chen Yu sat in Xie Yunfei's car, and the group went to the hospital together - on the other side, Lin Yehao and Jiang Yimian had finished their work, and hurried to the hospital.

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