"What's the matter? Your factory manager is so angry?" Before entering the room, Song Shifeng heard Yan Dong getting angry inside. He grabbed the employee next to him and asked.

It happened that the accountant was going to find Yan Dong to approve the note. Song Shifeng and Yan Dong had been to the factory twice, and the accountant recognized him at a glance, and sighed when he saw him, "Something happened to a batch of goods in the factory. It’s been two days, go and persuade me, it’s not a waste of time to do this.”

As soon as Song Shifeng heard that something had happened, he quickly asked, "Please be more specific about what happened. How can I persuade you to keep half of it?"

"You can ask our factory manager specifically, I can't tell." After all, it's not easy to mention the things in the factory to an outsider, and there is still a professional standard for being an employee.

Song Shifeng stepped into the room in three steps and two steps, and saw Yan Dong who had just hung up the phone, his face was red and his neck was thick, even his eyes were bloodshot, his whole person was gloomy, and the air pressure was so low that he could suffocate him to death.

"What's the matter?" Song Shifeng stepped forward, "Look at you, who cooked it for you?" He was obviously worried, but the words turned into teasing.

Yan Dong was taken aback, and the low pressure seemed to stop, "Why are you here?"

"You don't care how I got here, I feel tight to talk about your business, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's a small matter." Yan Dong pretended to be relaxed and put the folder back in place, so as to calm down the irritability in his heart.

"You made yourself into this small matter?" Song Shifeng didn't like him, "Hurry up, don't ink, don't let me ask outsiders."

Under his repeated questioning, Yan Dong finally vomited with difficulty.It turned out that after he took over the garment factory, he reformed extensively and planned to expand his business. In his opinion, only making wedding costumes was too simple, which was not conducive to the development of the factory. Then he got an order to make costumes for a repertory theater troupe through the past channels.

It was good at first, and the contract was signed, but when he finished making the materials and clothes, he suddenly stopped making half of the clothes.Although the order wasn't too big, it couldn't stand the materials and fine workmanship, which directly broke his already stretched capital chain, and he was struggling these two days.

"No deposit?"

"Only [-]%, I was too hasty." Yan Dong looked remorseful.

Song Shifeng frowned when he heard that, "The deposit must be at least 30.00%, you shouldn't make such a low-level mistake." This guy is usually mature and prudent, how could he do such an unreliable thing?

Yan Dong smiled wryly, this is really a coincidence, the person who introduced this business to him was not someone else, but the one who officially lost the car, he was only grateful to him, absolutely not deceitful.Then he had a good relationship with the theater guy, and he patted his chest to assure both parties, so he was careless when signing the contract.The one who called just now said that he can't bear it with him, can he do that?Are you still a human being?

"This is really human affection." Song Shifeng was also speechless. This situation made him think that he was not as good as Yan Dong, "Then how much did you lose?"

"The loss can still be tolerated, but it's a mess." He said lightly.

"Can that be changed to something else?"

"I can't change it. This repertory troupe performs foreign dramas, which are very demanding. They make European-style classical big skirts with braces. They use a lot of thick silk, bright satin and organza interlining, and none of them are red. We make It’s a Chinese-style wedding dress, the main color is red, which is useless at all. For this reason, I asked the masters to go to Haishi to learn crafts. Halfway through this, they said they would cancel the show and not perform, you say I I am not angry!"

That's it.Song Shifeng began to think quickly in his head, slapped his thigh, and said, "Come on, call brother, brother will solve the problem for you."

"you?"

"uh-huh."

"I don't need your help, I can solve it myself." In fact, he is not surprised that Song Shifeng has a solution. There are ready-made clothing magazines and designers. He is surprised that he can't think of it.But he didn't want to use Song Shifeng's method at all, as if after using it, he became unreasonable and had no way to talk about other things.Of course, there is machismo in the way. If you want to ask which man doesn’t want to pretend to be a big man and pretend to be a superman in front of his sweetheart, if he can’t admit it, then he absolutely can’t.Who doesn't want to lose face.

"How to deal with it?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it, it can be solved anyway." He bit his tongue.

"Pull it down, I think you can just throw the warehouse to eat ashes." Song Shifeng had already seen through his essence, "If you don't call, then don't call, I owe you. I will ask Yangzi to come over tomorrow to show you how to get rid of it." Changing things into Western-style wedding dresses can always save you some losses."

"sorry to trouble you."

"The troubles are yet to come. I'm planning to make a theme of wedding dresses in this issue, and I'll run an advertisement for you by the way. Remember to settle the advertising fee when you earn money." Isn't it just to expand sales?Grandpa is the salesman.This idiot wants to resist while leaving the ready-made one unused, he is really stupid.

"Song Shifeng, don't be too nice to me." He suddenly said in a low voice.

"What's the relationship between us? If it's not good to you, who is good to you?" What Song Shifeng said can make people hear eighteen ambiguities.In fact, he himself felt weird after saying this sentence, but can he take it back after saying it?You can only act in a fair manner.

"Song Shifeng..."

Um?He didn't catch what he said next.

"Glad to meet you."

"Of course, I'm a lucky star." He praised himself stinkingly, "Come with me, I'm starving to death, go eat."

As a result, the man didn't go back to rest after eating, and turned around to tie the factory again.

"Hey, I can't control you anymore. Look at how red your eyes are. Rabbits are not as good as you, and they still don't sleep. You want to die." Then he forced the man into the car and pulled him back to the small courtyard, and pressed him again. The man lay directly on the bed, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

The man closed his eyes and Song Shifeng said again, "You didn't take off your shoes."

"Can't take it off, it stinks." Yan Dong opened his eyes and looked at him innocently.

Song Shifeng immediately jumped eight feet away, "Hurry up and wash off."

Yan Dong couldn't help but chuckle, like a big boy who has succeeded in playing a prank.

Looking at Yan Dong, who was almost asleep, Song Shifeng couldn't help itching his hands, and wanted to stroke his short, shaggy hair, like a demon.But just stretched out his hand and was afraid of waking him up, so he put his hand over it carefully, and gently brushed the short hair with the palm of his hand.Immediately, the palms of the hands were itchy, comfortable and painful, and there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction.This feeling made him instantly addicted, and he couldn't help but rub it, rub it again, and continue rubbing it.

At the beginning, he remembered not to wake people up, but the feeling was so addictive, he forgot the importance again and again, and then even a dead person was rubbed off by him.

Yan Dong looked at him with a troubled expression, a little unable to react.

"It's okay, you sleep and you sleep." Song Shifeng, who had done something bad, put his hands behind his back and smiled dryly.This thing is done like a seven or eight-year-old kid, it is simply a regression in IQ.When Yan Dong closed his eyes again, Song Shifeng heaved a sigh of relief, and played with Rhubarb in the yard.After playing and playing, he suddenly became too sleepy, so he simply went back to his original room and had a good sleep on the brand new Simmons bed.

After getting enough sleep, he realized that he was finished.He didn't recognize the bed at all, he recognized the hospital!Recognize the people in the yard!

Could this be the legendary saying of not thinking about food without tea?But this is not the same as what Ping Guanyue said.Then he thought about how anxious he was when he heard that Yan Dong had something to do, it was the same as his own, he had never thought of others so much.Song Shifeng rolled around on the bed in distress. I don't think I'm really interested in this guy, am I?

God, my fat son is gone.

He rolled and rolled, bumped and bumped, accidentally fell to the ground with a bang, and squatted hard, and then he became sober.

If you like it, you like it, be afraid of a fart!The third child even stabbed Gu Weifeng, and Lu Ting is still chasing him, so it's no surprise.

Song Shifeng treats feelings as if he decides to do it, but he is more decisive than Yan Dong.

He is going to pursue Yan Dong.

As for whether Yan Dong would like him, that was out of his consideration.

To put it bluntly, this guy is a selfish ghost who only cares about his own happiness and doesn't care about other people's life or death.

How can we catch up with people as soon as possible?Thinking about it, I have it, and I will move back first, what better way to get the moon sooner than living together.

But he was the one who moved away without saying a word, and it would be too embarrassing to talk about moving back now, so he took a detour and settled Yan Dong's matter first, before he could speak.

But how did he know that Yan Dong wished he could come back to live.

Song Shifeng's mobility was absolutely lacking, and he took Yang Jiabao and Ping Guanyue, two general shareholders, to kill him the next day.Originally, he was only looking for Yang Jiabao, but after hearing what Ping Guanyue heard, he insisted on coming, saying that there was a challenge, and he wanted to try. As a big boss, he couldn't be so partial.

Experts knew if something happened, and the two plunged into the workshop, suddenly inspired, and were so busy that they threw him, the big boss, behind the wall.

Suddenly realizing his own intentions, Song Shifeng saw Yan Dong again and felt that this person was good everywhere, no matter how pleasing he looked, he couldn't get out of his eyes.

What?shy?Song Shifeng didn't know these two words in his life!

If it wasn't for fear of scaring people away, he could confess his love to people today, and argue for evidence tomorrow, of course, if he could.

Yan Dong felt that today's Song Shi had a different style. Not to mention handsome, his face was flushed, the key was his eyes, which were extremely bright, as if they were full of friendship for him.Uh, I must be crazy, can this person who clamors every day to marry a wife and have a son be filled with friendship for him?An illusion, definitely an illusion.

Song Shifeng was really afraid of scaring people away, so he tried his best to control his speech, movements and even his expressions to make himself look like a good buddy, which made him embarrassed, he was never a person who hides.

He just wanted to talk to Yan Dong more, he wanted to pinch his serious face, he wanted to touch his hairy head, and pull his red ears, oops, why is he acting like a strange uncle, control, you have to control !

Let’s talk about Ping Guanyue and Ping Guanyue. As soon as the two of them entered the factory, they plunged into the pile of clothes, looked at them, touched them, and looked at the original clothing design. Custody allows him not only to have no loss but also to develop a new series.

Yan Dong, Yan Dong is very happy, but this is expected, Song Shifeng has already said, he is happy but not happy, silly.On the contrary, Song Shifeng was very proud, he did things beautifully for his sweetheart, and he had face!

Within a few days, Song Shifeng brought over the revised design draft, and when the first finished product came out, he was immediately amazed.To be exact, not only him, but everyone in the factory, young and old, were dumbfounded.

"Oh my, it's so pretty."

"Like Sissi in the movie."

"I've decided, I'll wear a wedding dress when I get married!"

"Oh my God, we did it, we did it!"

The girl who was the model stood shyly in the open space. Her clavicle was exquisite and her neck was long. The tight waist and the heavy silk skirt made her look solemn and beautiful. Seventy percent beauty, especially with a different eye-catching.

This conservatively designed wedding dress doesn't show too much nudity. Yang Jiabao also took into account the current people's acceptance. After all, marriage is a solemn and festive event. If there is too much nudity, parents may not be able to accept it.

Next, we designed a total of seven wedding dresses, all of which are very beautiful. There are those with long bow ribbons at the back waist, those with small v-necks and large skirt trailing tails, those with puff sleeves and tulle skirts, and those with tight-fitting Fishtail suits, because of the color, there are also several dresses of different colors. Anyway, some of them have never been seen on TV, and they are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.

As soon as these wedding dresses were released, they received rave reviews immediately, and even Song Shifeng didn't need to advertise for him, and the client had already found him.

While Yan Dong was happy, he was even more ashamed. He could not help him with anything, and he even solved his own difficulties and opened up a market.It really made him reluctant to let go, but even more reluctant to hurt.

The author says:

Dachuan wants to change Wenwen's name, which is too inconspicuous.No one is watching.

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