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After the meal, Chen Yan went to the room to continue practicing painting, and tried to draw some of the clothes that impressed him deeply.

Yang Hui saw Chen Yan go back to the room, and dragged Chen Dong to the study, "Old Chen, I'll discuss something with you."

As soon as Yang Hui said his thoughts, Chen Dong's eyes widened, "The kid is messing around, why are you messing around too? He dares to become a fashion designer after he has just learned painting for a few days. Your son just learned to paint A mother who has been around for a few days dares to invest in her son with her old capital? I said, are you not overwhelmed?"

Chen Dong reached out to touch Yang Hui's forehead.

"Go." Yang Hui slapped her husband's hand, "I'm serious with you."

"I'm serious too. I don't agree with this matter." Chen Dong shook his head, "Maybe he just said it as a joke. It's normal for the two of you to joke around. If you are an adult to intervene, in case they really don't like it I mean, aren't you embarrassing others?"

Chen Dong, a son-in-law who is similar to Dao Chien even though he is not Dao Chimen, has always followed the Yang family's policy of doing more and talking less, never interfering in other people's internal affairs.

"This……"

Seeing that Yang Hui hesitated, Chen Dong added another handful of firewood, "Look, if you intervene, they will have to agree, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law may not be happy, and feel uncomfortable, won't this make the whole family unhappy? "

"That's true." Yang Hui smiled wryly, "You see, I get excited when I meet Yanyan."

"You, you spoil the child too much, you will always treat him as a child." Chen Dong put his hands on Yang Hui's shoulders, "Look back, Yanyan is actually very powerful now. Don't say anything else, Let’s just talk about the cooking ability. The cooking is already very good, how delicious is the steamed stuffed bun made today?”

"It's really delicious." Yang Hui recalled it, and still felt the fragrance on her lips and teeth.

In the past, if she ate meat at night, Yang Hui would have to cut a few fruits to eat after dinner, but today this bun is not greasy, and she still doesn't feel greasy after dinner.She ate twelve in the first pot of this meal in the evening, and a few more in the second pot, and her stomach is still full.

"That is to say, you only care about him. In fact, you also need to see the things around him. He has grown up in a place you don't know, but you still treat him as a child." Chen Dong was careful. Guided earnestly, "Even if our son opens a restaurant in the future, will he still worry about whether he will make a fortune?"

"Opening a restaurant is hard work. How hard it is."

"It's us, let's help. I'll be the waiter, and after finishing the painting, you will be the proprietress, and manage the money by the way. Our son will be the chef in the kitchen. It would be nice to hire a few cooks."

"Fuck you, I'm a mother and a boss." Yang Hui was teased by her husband, and lightly punched Chen Dong on the shoulder with her fist, "Okay, can't I just leave it alone? Isn't that what you mean? .”

"hey-hey."

"Old Chen."

"My wife, please speak up if you have something to do."

"Come out with me for a stroll. I ate too much at night. If I eat like this every day, I'll have to weigh 150 catties." Yang Hui complained. "You said this kid, why are steamed buns so delicious? Isn't this against me!"

"You scold the cook when you're full." Chen Dong muttered, "You eat faster than anyone else."

"Hey what are you talking about!"

At night, I could finally fall asleep on time. Chen Yan, who lacked a lot of sleep, almost fell asleep with the pillow on his head.

After he fell asleep, Yang Hui quietly opened the door of his room and felt relieved after seeing that he had indeed fallen asleep on the bed.

This sleep lasted until the sun rose high the next day. Yang Hui came to knock on the door of Chen Yan's room after she had finished her breakfast, "Yanyan, do you have time for brother Wen to help you with tutoring today? If so In other words, you go after breakfast. If you don’t have time, you should review your homework at home.”

Now Yang Hui no longer had any hope for Chen Yan to pass the university entrance exam, she just hoped that this mid-term exam would not be too bad, otherwise her eldest son might not be happy.

Chen Yan rubbed his eyes and nodded, this half-asleep and half-awake appearance made Yang Hui regain the feeling he had before. Immediately, the satisfaction of being a mother was overwhelming, and he couldn't help kissing his son.

Chen Yan woke up immediately.

He doesn't know whether Wen Jingyi has time today, but he knows that he is very busy.

For breakfast, the steamed buns from last night were reheated, together with the freshly boiled millet porridge and a pickled choy sum this morning, it was passable.

After finishing his meal in a hurry, Chen Yan took a car to the address he found on the Internet yesterday.

Compared to Chen Yan who had a good night's sweet dreams, Yang Le and Wen Jingyi were so busy that they hit the back of their heads and almost didn't close their eyes all night.

The two had assigned jobs in the company before, and Wen Jingyi followed Wen Jingjun. He had a bit of experience and vision, and he graduated from a business school, so he was in charge of personnel recruitment and financial aspects.

And Yang Le is two years older than Wen Jingyi, and he got his driver's license earlier, so he is responsible for all the affairs that need to be driven out, such as looking at the factory site, looking at the suppliers' goods, etc.

Last night, the two signed a contract for the factory. Thanks to the capital injection in the later period, they won the most promising factory building before, but they almost gave up because of the high transfer funds.

Several designers and other staff members who have been interviewed have also been called over overnight.Not only to sign a contract, but also to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

But things didn't go well. The other staff members were fine, but among the three designers that had been negotiated, the one that Wen Jingyi was most optimistic about directly rejected it because of the confidentiality agreement.

In the words of this designer, since the company is interviewing him as the main designer, it should be the first to use his design drawings instead of some unknown bullshit design.Otherwise, why should he choose a new company that has just been established and has no achievements in the industry and the market?With his ability, it is enough to enter those big fashion companies.

But now, not to mention the design, he was asked to sign some non-disclosure agreement for other people's bullshit design.

The designer sneered and threw the agreement on the table, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Wen, if my design is not used, I will leave immediately."

The words of Wen Jingyi's favorite designer made Wen Jingyi's face ugly.The two designers next to them looked at the faces of the people on both sides, and stopped their movements.

This made Yang Le feel a little uneasy, so he pulled Wen Jingyu aside and said quietly, "Jingyi, Yanyan's clothes haven't been made yet, why don't we put them away first?"

Although Yang Le was dissatisfied with the other party's belittling attitude before seeing Chen Yan's design, as the designer said, he was won by Wen Jingyi with all his efforts.It's really not worth it if you leave a grudge in your heart because of such a trivial matter, or simply fall out.

When Wen Jingyi wooed this well-known designer before, his attitude was still very eager. Maybe after losing his position and salary, Yang Le knew that Wen Jingyi valued him very much.

Yang Le also knows that whether a clothing company can be stable or even popular, the designer's concept is very important.So Yang Le coughed and planned to step forward to give both sides a step.

Unexpectedly, Yang Le was interrupted by Wen Jingqi before he could say a few words.

"In this case, please ask Mr. Liu to find another job." Wen Jingyu said with a smile, "After all, our company is still too small, and I'm afraid it can't accommodate Mr. Liu's big Buddha."

The designer surnamed Liu was also taken aback. He obviously didn't expect Wen Jingyi's attitude to be so firm. When he saw the eyes of the two young designers looking at him, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, turned around and left with two harsh words.

"You two..." Wen Jingyu knocked on the desk, "If you agree to sign the contract, please sign it. If you think these conditions are too harsh, you can leave like this Mr. Liu."

Compared with Mr. Liu, Wen Jingyi's attitude towards these two people is stronger.

One designer thought about it and got up to leave, while another designer who looked like a fresh graduate chose to stay.

"Since we chose to stay, we are a family, and we have a happy cooperation." The little designer breathed a sigh of relief.

When there were only the two of them left in the office, Yang Le couldn't help frowning, "Jingyi, is this right... We are now hiring people, and you managed to poach that person named Liu."

"No matter how good a genius is, he must first follow the boss's orders. How to design is his business, and how to build a company is our business." Wen Jingyu said, seeing Yang Le's rather disapproving expression, picked up the phone, "Well, let me ask my elder brother what he means, you admire him the most."

With Yang Le's acquiescence, Wen Jingyi called Wen Jingjun.

After listening to Wen Jingyi's narration, the other party fell silent.

Both Wen Jingyi and Yang Le became nervous.

After a while, Wen Jingjun's modest but very sure voice came from the phone, "You did the right thing."