After wearing the chronological control group

"How is it?" Ye Weixie sat on the suitcase, saw Yu Qing coming out of the phone booth, and asked him while nibbling on a pineapple-flavored popsicle, "What did Jiang Miao and the others say?"

Yu Qinghe: "It will be over soon, ask us if we will go back for dinner."

"Oh." Ye Weixie took a sip before asking, "What did you say?"

Yu Qinghe's eyes fell on the popsicle in his hand, and he probably took a small bite. He only ate a little after making the phone call, "Let them pack it, and we will go directly back to the guest house to rest."

Ye Weixie nodded, noticing Yu Qinghe's gaze, he looked at the popsicle in his hand and then at Yu Qinghe, raised his hand subconsciously, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Yu Qinghe glanced at him, then lowered his head and took a bite out of nowhere.

Of course, the place where Ye Weixie ate was definitely not what he was biting.

The pineapple-flavored popsicles entered the mouth, and the heat dropped a lot, Yu Qinghe squinted his eyes in comfort.

Seeing this, Ye Weixie smiled and said, "Is it delicious?"

Yu Qinghe nodded, "It's delicious."

Ye Weixie immediately said enthusiastically: "Then let's buy two more." He hasn't eaten enough yet.

"No." Yu Qinghe refused without thinking, "You are already eating the second one, and you will have diarrhea if you eat any more."

"Impossible," Ye Weixie patted his stomach and said, "I have an iron stomach. And," Ye Weixie glanced at him complainingly, and said, "Who told you to play me deliberately before, it hurt me so much Run almost 200 meters."

Before they were playing around, Yu Qinghe deliberately stomped his feet to trick him, causing him to run a long way.

Yu Qinghe also thought of how Ye Weixie was frightened by his stomping, running fast with his suitcase, so he couldn't help laughing.

His brother is so cute that no one can compare.

Seeing him laughing, Ye Weixie couldn't help laughing even thinking about it, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"What?" Yu Qinghe didn't understand what he meant.

Ye Weixie jumped up and down a few times in a sitting position, "This."

Yu Qinghe didn't have any psychological burden when he did it at the time, but now he is a little embarrassed to say it, "Didn't my brother say that I am not excited? I just want to say that I am excited to show you."

Of course, this is a joke.

He just watched Ye Weixi's nerves collapse for several days, and deliberately took this opportunity to tease him and let him relieve the pressure.

Didn't you see that you can eat two popsicles in a row after making a fuss?

I just didn't expect the other party to react so much.

Ye Weixie was speechless, "Your family is jumping and yelling while excited? And it's so fake, if I saw it on the road, I would definitely think you were crazy."

So you can't blame passers-by for thinking about them.

"And you take the medicine at the end," Ye Weixie said, and couldn't help laughing, because after hearing Yu Qinghe's shout, two aunts thought they were crazy, and shouted louder than them. Loud and fast.

"Those two aunts were probably scared to death by you."

Yu Qinghe also thought of those two aunts, and said with a smile: "I don't know they will believe it, I clearly remember that I said it with a smile."

"Yeah," Ye Weixie rolled his eyes and said, "You said it with a smile, but don't you know what you did before you smiled?"

Yu Qinghe touched the tip of his nose, "I—"

Drop drop!

The BB machine in Ye Weixi's pocket suddenly rang, interrupting Yu Qinghe's words.

He quickly took it out and took a look, only to find that it was from the magazine office.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Yu Qinghe asked, "Who?"

Ye Weixie stood up, "It's from the magazine."

Yu Qinghe: "Do you want to go back to the past?"

"Well, come back." Otherwise, it would be annoying to keep calling.

Ye Weixie finished the remaining popsicles in two or three bites, and then went into the phone booth.

Seeing this, Yu Qinghe also imitated Ye Weixie, pulled a box and sat down, the angle was just right enough to see the people inside.

In order to go to Jinghui today, Ye Weixie specially changed into more formal clothes, a white shirt and straight-leg jeans, the hem of the clothes was tucked into the waist of the trousers, making the waist look slimmer.

And those legs are really straight.

Liang Hua was a little surprised when he heard that it was Ye Weixie's call. He didn't expect the other party to reply so quickly, so he hurriedly said, "Hi, I'm Liang Hua, the editor-in-chief of SNS Magazine."

"Hello Editor-in-Chief Liang, what can I do for you?" Ye Weixie asked straight to the point.

"That's right," Liang Hua said without beating around the bush, "I want to ask why you don't want to sign with our magazine? Of course, if you have any conditions, you can also ask them."

Ye Weixie guessed this, he thought for a while, and said: "Then I will tell you the truth."

Liang Hua thought that the other party wanted to raise conditions, so he breathed a sigh of relief. If there is a request, it means that there is still more to talk about.

Talk about something.

After this issue of their magazine became popular, many people came to her, and others asked who Ye Zi was, and they all wanted a piece of the pie, so she had to get this card in her hand.

Otherwise, the next time it will be someone else.

She said sincerely: "You said, we must try our best to satisfy what we can."

"You misunderstood." Ye Weixie said bluntly, "What I want to talk about is the reason why I didn't sign the contract. And I told Editor Ding before that I really don't need money."

Liang Hua blurted out, "Isn't your family from the countryside?"

After finishing speaking, I knew I had said something wrong, so I hurriedly made up for it, "Sorry, I didn't mean to look down on the countryside, it's just..."

"I know." Ye Weixie said, "I am indeed from a rural area, but at this time and at that time, it is not convenient for me to tell you the specifics, but I really do not lack in economics."

Even if one day he goes bankrupt, he will still be short of a lot of money, and the manuscript fee will not do anything.

Besides, he felt that he would never go bankrupt.

Liang Hua was choked by what he said, and opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word. Finally, he managed to maintain his emotions and said, "Then tell me why you don't sign."

Ye Weixie made a 'hmm' sound, and said: "I voted Ling Xiu in Shaoshi because it is suitable for Ling Xiu's story. Editor Liang, do you understand what I mean?"

How could Liang Hua not understand? "So you mean that when you submit an article to the magazine, you make a decision based on the content of your comics?"

"Yes."

Liang Hua remembered what Ding Feng said last time, and said, "But you said that the manuscript will be given priority to us before next July."

"Yes." Ye Weixie didn't deny it, "Because before that, I only planned to draw Ling Xiu and stories for twelve or thirteen-year-old readers." And young age is the most suitable, so he made this promise .

"If I draw other content, I won't be able to upload it for a while, right?" Ye Weixie added.

Liang Hua was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean."

Because she found that what Ye Weixie said was right, if it was about other topics, their magazine would not be able to publish it.

"sorry for disturbance."

"It's ok."

Ye Weixie hung up the phone and Yu Qinghe stood up, "Are you asking about whether to sign or not?"

Ye Weixie said 'hmm', "I'm going back, I'm almost starving."

"go!"

On the other end, after Liang Hua hung up the phone, he was stunned for a while, and finally shook his head mockingly, and said with emotion: "It's really not as good as before." 's comics are popular, but I never thought about whether their content is suitable.

Fortunately, the author is awake.

She sighed, got up and went out to find Ding Feng, "There is no need to go to Ye Zi."

Ding Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, "Why?" She had already started applying for a business trip.

Liang Hua knew that if he didn't explain clearly, the subordinate would always remember it, so he said Ye Weixie's words again.

After hearing this, Ding Feng frowned and said, "Then can we just sign this part? It is the part for the age group of our magazine."

"It's not necessary," Liang Hua said, "He won't agree." And Ye Weixie made it clear that he will only draw this before next July, and it's not certain whether he will do it after that, so it's not necessary.

Ding Feng didn't want to give up so soon, otherwise she would regret it when she thought about it later, "Editor-in-Chief, let me try it, what if it works?"

Liang Hua stared at her for a while, and finally thought about it. It's normal for young people not to give up, so he said helplessly, "You can try it if you want, but be careful not to piss people off."

"I know." Seeing that Liang Hua agreed, Ding Feng smiled immediately, "Thank you editor-in-chief."

"Ah."

The next day, Ye Weixie had a rare sleep in and didn't get up until nine o'clock.

When he got up, he found that Yu Qinghe was no longer there. Just when he thought that the other party had gone to the exhibition with other people, he suddenly found a note on the desktop, saying that he had something to do and would come back in the afternoon.

"I didn't say what to do." Ye Weixie muttered.

When putting away the note, he suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to have said something to him when he was in a daze in the morning.

But he thought about it and let it go if he couldn't remember what it was, thinking about asking Yu Qinghe when he came back.

Having not been to the exhibition for almost two days, Ye Weixie was also a little worried. After eating breakfast, he set off for the venue.

As soon as he arrived at the intersection of the road where the guild hall was located, he saw Qi Hui distributing leaflets on the side of the road from a distance, but besides Qi Hui, there were a dozen other people also distributing leaflets.

Presumably, Qi Hui and Chu Jun followed suit after they did this. No wonder Jiang Miao and Wu Xiaozhen were so outraged and sued him last night, saying that someone deliberately imitated them.

There are also clothes learned by others, but the paintings they draw are not as good as theirs.

Ye Weixie found one among the dozen or so people, but it was too far away to see the pattern clearly.

After thinking about it for the last time, he didn't go there at all, but went around and entered through the staff passage on the other side.

It's just that he just met Jiang Miao when he was halfway there.

Seeing him, Jiang Miao hurried over, "Boss, you are finally here."

Seeing her in a hurry, Ye Weixie frowned, "What's the matter? Tell me slowly."

"No, nothing happened." Seeing Ye Weixie misunderstood, Jiang Miao quickly pulled him aside and explained, "A buyer came shortly after we arrived in the morning and wanted to talk to you by name. We said you were not here, and he I'm not leaving, I've been waiting for more than an hour and almost two hours now."

Hearing this, Ye Weixie's face sank, and he walked towards the booth, "Then why didn't you call me?"

Jiang Miao didn't notice Ye Weixie's face changed, and said while following up, "It was Qinghe who said not to disturb your sleep."

Ye Weixie stopped abruptly, and said in a hurried tone: "So you made customers wait at the booth for two hours? Is it important for me to sleep, or for the order?"

Jiang Miao was frightened by Ye Weixie's questioning tone, she was stunned, and finally explained incoherently, "I'm sorry, we—"

"Forget it." It doesn't make sense to say these now.

Ye Weixie continued to walk forward, "I'll talk about this later, tell me about the client's situation first."

Jiang Miao pursed her white lips, followed up and said, "I don't know about that either. His assistant only said that his boss's surname is Li, and he wanted to see you, but he didn't say anything else. He didn't respond when we went to talk to him just now."

"He didn't say anything for two hours?"

Jiang Miao shook her head, "No."

Ye Weixie nodded to express his understanding.

When they got closer, Jiang Miao quickly said, "The one wearing sunglasses is Mr. Li, and the one next to him is his assistant, surnamed Wang."

Ye Weixie said 'hmm', and soon saw Mr. Li and Assistant Wang sitting next to their booth through a few passers-by.

Mr. Li looked around 27 or [-], with a three-quarter haircut, sunglasses, a flowered shirt, suit pants, leather shoes on his feet, and a very fashionable dress.

However, the tightly pursed lips clearly showed the impatience of the other party.

This Ye Weixie expressed his understanding, even if he had been waiting for almost two hours, he would probably be impatient.

The assistant next to him was a bit older, looking to be in his thirties.

It seems that this Mr. Li should be a second generation.

Walking in front of the two, Jiang Miao took the lead and said, "Mr. Li, Assistant Wang, our boss is here." After speaking, he introduced Ye Weixie, "Boss, this is Mr. Li, and this is Wang. Assistant, I want to talk to you."

Ye Weixie smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Li, I'm Ye Weixie, the owner of Xia Tian Clothing. I was late because of some business. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Mr. Li didn't seem to see the hand stretched out in front of him, he looked up at Ye Weixie.

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows. Although he couldn't see the opponent's expression clearly because of the sunglasses, it was not difficult to guess from the detailed movements that the opponent should be sizing him up.

Ye Wei stood motionlessly.

But a few seconds later, the other party quickly lowered his head again, obviously not intending to pay attention to him.

Ye Weixie smiled, and calmly withdrew his hand, not showing the slightest embarrassment of being underestimated.

"Hello, Boss Ye." At this moment, Assistant Wang stood up and shook hands with Ye Weixie, saying, "I'm sorry, our boss doesn't like to shake hands with people, forgive me."

"It's okay." Ye Weixie withdrew his hand and got straight to the point, "I don't know what the two of you want to talk about when you come to see me?"

Mr. Li changed his posture, his legs turned into Erlang legs, and his hands were on his legs, but he still didn't intend to speak.

Ye Weixie glanced at the ring on the opponent's hand, and then quickly retracted it.

Assistant Wang said, "We want to order a batch of chiffon shirts."

The three people in the booth looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes. If you only order an order, is it the same to tell them no?

And there are 100 million, how much is the commission?

Pity.

Ye Weixie didn't react too much after hearing this, but said calmly: "Okay, I just don't know if the two of you have decided which styles you want to choose?"

"Not yet." Assistant Wang said, "Why don't Boss Ye introduce it to me?"

"No problem." Ye Weixie made a 'please' gesture, "this way please."

Assistant Wang glanced at Mr. Li, but the other party didn't move, so he could only ask, "Can you move over here?"

"Sorry," Ye Weixie said, "We didn't move the hanger, so it might not be convenient to move it here."

When Assistant Wang heard this, he was about to say something when Ye Weixie turned around and waved to Jiang Miao, "Jiang Miao, bring a picture book here."

"Hey, come right away." Jiang Miao quickly found an album and sent it over.

Ye Weixie took it and handed it directly to Assistant Wang, saying: "This album contains the styles and prices of all our current clothes, Assistant Wang might as well take a look at this first."

"After you like it, put a tick next to it, and we will show you the real thing in order later, what do you think?"

Assistant Wang glanced at Mr. Li and said, "Okay."

"Okay, then take your time."

After seeing that Assistant Wang wanted to discuss with Mr. Li, Ye Weixie found an excuse to leave with great insight.

After making sure that other people couldn't hear it, Assistant Wang came to Mr. Li's side and asked in a low voice, "Which styles do you want?"

"Whatever you want, just make up enough goods for 100 million yuan." Mr. Li said, turning the ring on his hand.

Assistant Wang should be.

Half an hour later, Assistant Wang handed the album back to Ye Weixie, "That's all."

"Okay." Ye Weixie took it and said, "Wait a minute, we'll get the clothes right away."

After reading all the clothes, Assistant Wang quickly reported the quantity of each style.

The quotations for chiffon shirts are all integers, so Ye Weixie quickly calculated the total amount, which is 100 million and two yuan.

"Is it an exit, or?"

"Domestic." Assistant Wang said.

Ye Weixie nodded, "Okay."

Then quickly calculated the company's production capacity and existing orders, and gave an approximate delivery date.

"Sorry." Assistant Wang said after reading it, "Maybe I didn't make it clear, we require the delivery to be completed within one month."

"Sorry." Ye Weixie apologized, "This is already our fastest delivery date, and we won't be able to deliver within a month."

Assistant Wang smiled and said, "Boss Ye, our order quantity is considered a major customer of your company, right? Is it not too much to give priority to delivery?"

Ye Weixie still shook his head, "Sorry."

Assistant Wang struggled for a while, but Ye Weixie remained unmoved.

At this moment, Mr. Li suddenly stood up and walked away, "Get out!"

Assistant Wang quickly followed.

Their voices were not low, and the three people in the booth could hear them clearly.

Seeing that the 100 million order just disappeared, I was a little anxious.

Wu Xiaozhen was puzzled, "Boss, why don't we fight for an order of 100 million?"

"There's no need to fight." Ye Weixie didn't want to say more, and motioned them to hurry.

"Oh." Although Wu Xiaozhen felt it was a pity, she could only listen when the boss spoke.

Jiang Miao was frightened by Ye Weixie before, so she didn't dare to speak now, she just glanced at Ye Weixie carefully and hurried to the other side.

Chu Jun looked thoughtfully at the direction Mr. Li and his assistant left.

100 million, they can at least get a commission of more than 1, right?