Rebirth of the rich and powerful

"The clothing industry is more profitable than laymen imagine, I thought you knew that." Jiang Yun laughed.

Since entering the post-industrial era, the consumer industry has begun to rise, and the clothing industry has also created the so-called fast fashion. Through a large-scale designer team combined with the rapid feedback of modern information and developed logistics, a set of mature and profitable fashion has been established. model.

Although the fast fashion industry looks inconspicuous and cheap, it has always been the gathering place of the richest people, especially in Europe, where the richest people in several countries are the owners of clothing companies.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Lance, a young man whose capital is king, he probably doesn't think much of those little money.

Lance is still stubborn about the magnification effect of capital and the ability to collect money. He thinks that it is better to make a quick profit in the capital market than to work hard to build a factory and manage a brand.

Different ways are not for conspiracy, Jiang Yun didn't even bother to pay attention to this fanatical capital believer.

Jiang Xiangyu kept listening secretly, with a fascinated expression on his face.

"The huge profits you mentioned only belong to mature large enterprises. They can reduce costs through various methods. This also requires a lot of money to pave the way. You can never imagine the power of capital, and your company, IMHO, is about It's hard to reach that level..." Lance shook his head indifferently.

Then you still want to buy Lao Tzu's company!Jiang Yun rolled his eyes straight back.

"You see, what I said is correct," Lance said triumphantly, "unless you use your company's reports to convince me! But I believe that unless you use fake figures, there will be absolutely no such thing as what you just described. profit."

You think I'm a fool!Jiang Yun was almost laughed at by this egomaniac.

The corners of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched for a while, and finally managed to maintain a polite smile.

He is neither an impulsive child who would like to show his opponent all his achievements just because of a quarrel, nor is he willing to say anything more to this megalomaniac.

"You see, no matter what line of work you are in, it is not a good habit to be stubborn," Lance smiled, "If you want to prove yourself, you should think about what is best for you. "

While emphasizing the best, Lance raised his finger and pointed at himself.

Listening to this man's words, Jiang Yun really had a headache.

He is obviously pretty, so why do he act like a middle-aged greasy man?

If you don't look at Lance's exquisite face, brilliant blond hair and lake-like eyes, Jiang Yunguang can only imagine a potbellied idiot with a mind full of waste oil when he listens to him.

What a waste of this face, his brain was exhausted probably a long time ago.

Jiang Yun was too lazy to talk to Lance, but Jiang Xiangyu kept trying to talk to him.

"Are you optimistic about Huaguo's clothing industry?" he asked Lance.

Lance was very satisfied with this little brother who was still flattering, and glanced at Jiang Yun proudly, then turned to Jiang Xiangyu and said arrogantly: "Yes, the market in your country is very big, although you are not very rich, but even if you are poor, And always have to wear clothes."

He giggled as if he had told a very funny joke.

Jiang Yun felt physically uncomfortable.

Jiang Xiangyu didn't care about it at all, and laughed along with his support: "Yes, there are great opportunities in the domestic market, and I hope we can have more opportunities to cooperate."

"I don't like ordinary collaborators." Lance's arrogance seemed to be directly engraved on his face, but he still had a little bit of obsession, ruining his good looks, "I like it." It is a well-behaved and excellent collaborator, no matter what aspect it is."

He turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun wished he could stand up and kick him directly.

"This is a stupid ass from a foreign country, don't be as knowledgeable as him!" Jiang Yun repeated several times in his stomach before he managed to suppress his anger.

"Of course, the partner needs the greatest sincerity." Jiang Xiangyu was still nodding repeatedly.

Lance smiled subtly and proudly.

"If he's not good, you have to understand that I have many ways to make him behave, like taming a cute horse or a stubborn falcon." Lance looked at Jiang Yun with confidence.

"It's not an easy job, but it's full of fun," Lance continued, "and I'm a particularly good trainer, and I've never failed. Damn it. These poor and cute little things, as long as they are educated hard, they will always be incredibly well-behaved."

Jiang Yun had no interest in his methods of taming animals, and even Jiang Xiangyu didn't know how to start a conversation.

For Jiang Yun's increasingly obvious disgust and disdain, Lance seems to have finally succeeded in feeling it.

The blond man who was used to being sought after was finally irritated by Jiang Yun's attitude. Although he liked Dongfang's subtlety, Jiang Yun seemed too unobtrusive.

This cute and nasty little prey needs fodder or a whip?

Lance turned to Jiang Xiangyu and said, "I'm looking for a qualified Huaguo partner for my family. What I want is a partner who is good enough, cooperative enough, smart and ambitious."

He glanced at Jiang Yun again: "However, if he is a novice businessman who thinks highly of himself and doesn't know how to be humble, if he can correct himself in time, he still has a chance."

Jiang Yun silently took another bite of the braised lion head. The chef used a ratio of five parts lean meat and five parts fat. It was soft and not greasy, and made the diners very satisfied.

Compared with what Lance said, he felt that food was more tempting. As for cooperation?Just be happy with yourself.

Jiang Xiangyu seemed to have seen some kind of ray of hope.

The more he and Lance chatted, the more excited they became. The two people's minds were full of investment and financing, expansion and mergers, and the grand blueprint of building a world-class enterprise, but they were inexplicably in tune.

What an amazing dream, Jiang Yun sighed boredly in his heart, naturally kept silent and showed no interest at all.

It is still the spring of the clothing retail industry, and in the next few years, there will indeed be greater room for development. However, with the rapid expansion of e-commerce, physical stores have encountered a sudden cold winter in an instant, and a large number of bankruptcies and bankruptcies. Sweeping the entire clothing industry.

It will be a complete change of blood and cleansing. The original experience will not be very useful at once. People who have not kept up with the times will not even have the opportunity to transform. It seems that most of the customers disappeared overnight. , leaving only empty shops and expensive rents.

But what does this have to do with Jiang Yun?

He leisurely savored the delicious food, concentrating on how he could lure that lovely chef back home.

"What do you think?" Lance talked with Jiang Xiangyu for a long time, but he couldn't wait for Jiang Yun's participation, and finally couldn't help but asked him again.

"You are all excellent businessmen," Jiang Yun smiled, "you have excellent vision."

"Of course," Lance raised his eyebrows proudly. "My family has lived by this for generations. Accurate vision is the innate talent of every Alderran." surname.

"We invested in the first batch of clothing businesses in Paris," Lance said proudly, "as well as luxury goods such as perfume and jewelry. My family even provided jewelry and fine clothes to Napoleon and the Pope."

Jiang Yun nodded in response.

"Even now, the Alderland family still holds a pivotal position in Paris," Lance continued to boast, "I can help you break into the fashion circle in Paris in the shortest possible time. You know, that circle is actually very exclusive. They Rejecting outsiders is even more disgusting than flies in soup bowls."

Jiang Yun sneered, this description is really uncomfortable.

"If a fly really got in, the bowl of soup can be thrown directly." Jiang Yun said with a stern look.

He was originally a street gangster with a violent temper, although under Yan Mo's influence he restrained himself a lot, he finally couldn't help it.

Jiang Yun had a delicate face, and when he was really angry, his aura was extremely strong and dazzling.

Lance was taken aback for a moment, but also became angry. This little beauty is so disobedient, she still needs to be whipped with a whip.

"If you offend my family, let alone Paris, any fashion circle in the world will exclude you and your company." He stared at Jiang Yun and said word by word.

Jiang Yun laughed contemptuously, as if he heard a big joke: "Can you represent your family?"

Jiang Yun of the Alderlan family really knows that this is a big family with a long history and indeed has a good influence in Paris, but at the same time, this is a big family with many children and grandchildren. As far as Jiang Yun knows, the old Alderland has six children, and when it comes to illegitimate children, it is even more difficult to count, and Lance is just one of the many grandchildren of old Alderland.

Lance raised his head triumphantly: "I am grandpa's favorite child, do you think what I say is useful?"

"You can give it a try." Jiang Yun dismissively wrote it naked on his face.

Even if his words really work, they can at most affect a small number of people. The Alderlan family's ability is not as unscrupulous as Lance described.

Jiang Yun also has his own confidence. His network of contacts is basically the newly emerging dignitaries in the fashion circle, such as Alessandro and Guy. These people are naturally on the opposite side of those old-fashioned families. Not much to sell.

What's more, there is an end.

The existence of Yan Mo is like a needle that stabilizes the sea. As long as he is there, Jiang Yun feels that nothing and anyone can defeat him.

Seeing that Jiang Yun still didn't care about it, Lance was completely irritated: "Your brand...I remember it's called Yunyi? If I want, I can immediately ask the upstream manufacturer to cut off the supply for you!"

Jiang Yun looked like he was watching a foolish child messing around, but when he heard this, his face suddenly sank.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Yun said to Lance expressionlessly.

"Unless you let me be the major shareholder of your company, don't worry, I have enough funds in my hands to support you for a lifetime." As if feeling that the threat had worked, Lance turned his face and smiled again.

"You want Yun Yi?" Jiang Yun asked directly.

"No, it should be said, I want to buy Yunyi...and you." He lightly tapped Jiang Yun with his fingers.

Jiang Yun sneered: "You can try it, but I need to remind you in advance that the method of out of stock probably won't work well."

After that, Jiang Yun didn't pay any attention to this egomaniac, just quickly finished his meal, and went directly to ask old man Jiang about the photos.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Lance's face, but shook his head: "Why are you so rude to the guests, you don't look hospitable at all."

"I've never been patient with bad customers." Jiang Yun replied directly.

"That's not a villain. He has a large number of upstream raw material manufacturers and a large amount of funds in his hands." Mr. Jiang shook his head. "At least in the clothing industry, he has enough right to speak."

"What does that have to do with me?" Jiang Yun became more and more impatient.He was not a person who liked to respond in vain, and now he was in such an inexplicable situation, it felt really bad.

Old Mr. Jiang smiled coldly: "Then if something goes wrong with your company, it has nothing to do with our Jiang family."

"Of course, I just want my father's photo." Jiang Yun said.

"Photos? They've been burned long ago, I haven't seen them before." Old Mr. Jiang waved his hand, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Jiang Yun didn't bother to bother, turned around and left.

Not long after he left the gate of Jiang's house, he suddenly received a call from an unknown person.

As soon as the call was connected, I didn't expect it to be Jiang Xiangchu who had disappeared just now.

"Jiang Yun?" The other side shouted anxiously: "It's finally connected! Great, you have to be careful about that guy named Lance, this guy is not a good guy, he hurt a lot when he was in Paris people!"

Jiang Yun asked him directly: "Where are you now?"

Jiang Yun asked Jiang Xiangchu's address and went directly to him.

Lance is indeed not Jiang Xiangchu's classmate, but Jiang Xiangchu still knows a lot about the evil deeds of that blond and blue-eyed rich second generation.

"You must be careful about this guy. He likes beautiful orientals the most. Because of his powerful family, he often gets the people he likes by force, which has caused many people to suffer. I used to have a classmate because of this. Guy, I dropped out of school halfway," Jiang Xiangchu and Jiang Yun said sitting in a coffee shop, "Grandpa wants you to flatter him, but in fact this person will use the family to do his best, so don't be fooled. "

Because he refused to cooperate, he was sent by Mr. Jiang to Linshi to inspect the work. By the way, his mobile phone was confiscated. The more Jiang Xiangchu thought about it, the more wrong he was, so he rushed back. Fearing that he would not be able to make it in time, he borrowed someone else's phone to warn him Jiang Yun.

"Don't look at that kid who looks like a ghost. In fact, he has a very vicious heart. I heard what he said. Half of him has his eyes on your person, and the other half is on your company. This person has no bottom line in his work. You can't believe a single word of his promise."

"Thank you." Although Jiang Yun was not fooled, he still thanked Jiang Xiangchu for his reminder. He just asked strangely, "Why does the Jiang family support him so much?"

Jiang Xiangchu sighed: "Ever since Jiang's vitality was seriously injured last year, although Mr. Jiang is powerful and saved the company back, there is still a big gap in the funds that has not been filled. Naturally, this benefactor is highly praised. I just hope that he can leak some oil and water to the Jiang family, in my opinion, it's just a daydream!"

"Are you not very happy at Jiang's house?" Jiang Yun asked after seeing Jiang Xiangchu's appearance.

"I don't like these," Jiang Xiangchu nodded. "I don't like companies and running them, and I'm not good at them."

"The old man wants me to inherit the family business, but unfortunately I was not born with such a brain. My father also supports me, but he can't speak in front of the old man." Jiang Xiangchu said in a particularly disappointed way.

"What's the situation with Jiang Xiangyu?" Jiang Yun asked.

"He, I didn't notice it," Jiang Xiangchu thought for a while, then shook his head, "This man is not very pleasing to look at, and the old man doesn't like him very much."

"What about the company? Have you considered handing it over to him?"

"How is it possible? It's impossible to give it to him!" Jiang Xiangchu sneaked closer to Jiang Yun's ear: "I heard—the gossip, his father is actually taking the blame for the old man. How dare the old man give up his wealth and life? Isn't he afraid of revenge?"

"Old man..." Jiang Yun frowned, "Shouldn't it be compensation for him even if he took the blame?"

"The old man is not this kind of person, besides, he is very guilty," Jiang Xiangchu sneered, "My father told me that the second and third children are too aggressive, and the old man likes ambitious young people on the surface, but in his heart He hates these the most, he feels that those ambitious people are actually looking forward to his death, the old man is very afraid of death, and even hates those who are looking forward to his death."

This is a novel statement, and this is the first time Jiang Yun has heard it.

"Then your father won't be hated?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Same," Jiang Xiangchu curled his lips in disdain, "but my dad is smart, and those who don't like him have nothing to do with it. Even if the old man doesn't like him, he can't do anything about him. But my dad said, I don't have his IQ, so it's better to be early." Good to leave."

Jiang Yun couldn't help but laugh when he said that about his son, but Jiang Xiangchu thought his father said the most reasonable words: "The old man has withheld all my documents now, and my father promised to help me find them. If I find them, I'm going to slip away." Well, I still haven't finished my studies."

Jiang Xiangchu is in France, studying for a Ph.D. with a top design master in the Academy of Art. He is an out-and-out high-achieving student—just looks a little silly.

Jiang Yun turned his eyes: "You can't go out now anyway, do you want to come to my company? Just to avoid those gossips."

Jiang Xiangchu's eyes lit up, and he sighed again: "If I really ran to your place, the old man would go crazy with anger."

Looking at it this way, he is not really stupid.

"According to your description, he has gone crazy a long time ago." Jiang Yun looked at the coffee cup in his hand, "Even your father should hide as far away as possible."

Jiang Xiangchu nodded in sympathy: "That makes sense. My dad still said I was stupid. I think he is a fool. In fact, the Jiang family's little foundation has long been a mess. There is only a little superficial brilliance, but he is still reluctant to say It's my grandma's hard work in it, please, how many years have people been dead!"

When Jiang Yun heard this, he felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell the truth for a while.

He chatted with Jiang Xiangchu for a few more words, and Jiang Xiangchu showed great interest in Jiang Yun's company, but due to Mrs. Jiang's obscenity, he dared not agree immediately, and only said that he would go back and ask his father first before making a decision.