After wearing the chronological control group

knock knock --

There was a knock at the door.

Ye Weixi paused his typing hands, "Come in."

"Boss." The newly recruited assistant Hu Rui pushed the door and walked in.

Hu Rui, 27 years old this year, is about 1.7 meters [-] in height, with a gentle appearance.

When meeting him for the first time, Ye Weixie even sighed, fortunately the other party is not short-sighted, otherwise wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he would be a properly refined scum.

So compared with the typical image of an assistant, it looks more like a knowledgeable scholar.

Ye Weixi's eyes remained on the computer screen, and he asked while typing: "What's wrong?"

Hu Rui reported in a low voice, "Song Yan was outside the door, and the guard asked if he would let anyone in."

"Song Yan?" Ye Weixie stopped and looked up at Hu Rui, "Is he alone?"

"With the assistant." Hu Rui said without any fluctuations on his face, "Do you want to let them in?"

"Of course." Ye Weixie suddenly laughed, his peach blossom eyes curved up, and the corners of his lips curled up, just in time to make people feel that the ice and snow melted, and the spring breeze was blowing on his face.

Hu Rui lowered his eyes unobservably.

He hasn't been here for a long time, but according to his observation, whenever the boss shows such a smile, it won't be long before someone will be unlucky.

But this time, it was obviously Song Yan who came to him.

Ye Weixie didn't realize that his assistant was slandering him. He withdrew his hands from the keyboard and said, "The distinguished guest has come from afar, of course we want to see you. Invite him to the reception room. I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Okay." Hu Rui turned to leave, but was stopped by Ye Weixie, "Wait."

Hu Rui paused, "Boss?"

Ye Weixie supported his chest with one hand, tapped the table with the other hand, and said: "They should come to verify the authenticity."

After Chu Jun's incident, he has been creating an appearance that summer clothing is stretched, and there is no raw material to produce fabrics, and he can't deliver the goods. In addition, he asked Chu Jun to pass on the news that he is at a loss. .

It's just that according to his prediction, Song Yan will not arrive until tomorrow at least. He didn't expect to arrive so soon. It seems that the other party really wants to see his jokes.

"You're like this..." He waved to Hu Rui.

After listening, the corner of Hu Rui's mouth twitched, "I'll do it right away."

"Go."

"Yes." Hu Rui went out quickly after receiving the order.

When the door was closed, Ye Weixie smiled with pursed lips.

The best hunters often appear as prey, so until the end, who knows who is the prey?

Some things can be one, but two, but absolutely not three.

From the moment Song Yan decided to plot against him, the other party was already on his blacklist.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think it's a sick cat?

After finishing the last point of the document, Jiang Miao also came to find him. Ye Weixie tidied himself up quickly before getting up and going to the reception room.

On the way, I happened to meet Hu Rui who came out to pour water.

When Hu Rui saw Ye Weixie's appearance, his hand holding the tray trembled.

When he first heard Ye Weixie say that he was going to put on a weak makeup, Hu Rui only felt that the other party was joking with him, even if it was really painted, it would probably just make his face a little paler.

but now……

Who is this haggard beauty who seems to be blown away by a gust of wind?

Hu Rui silently sighed in his heart, his boss is really resigned not to be a make-up artist.

Ye Weixi adjusted the denim jacket on his body, and asked in a low voice: "How does it look? Is it haggard enough?"

Hu Rui nodded expressionlessly, "I haven't slept for about two months."

"That's right." Ye Weixie was instantly satisfied, "From now on, I will be a cowardly boss who tried his best to deliver goods on time, but was repeatedly rejected, and ultimately helpless, understand?"

I don't want to understand, Hu Rui thought.

"clear."

"That's fine."

He raised his hand and knocked on the door panel, then pushed the door open.

Song Yan heard the voice and subconsciously looked up.

The first person to come in was the young man who claimed to be Ye Weixie's assistant before, and Ye Weixie came after him.

But just one glance already made Song Yan feel elated.

Because at this time Ye Weixie no longer has the energy and enthusiasm of the past, his dark circles are very deep, as if he hasn't slept for a long time, and the expression on his face is also sleepy, even his eyes are dark. There is no inward agility.

He was still skeptical about the news from Chu Jun at first, but now that he saw Ye Weixie like this, he basically believed [-]% of it.

If it wasn't for the order, how could it be possible to make yourself into what it is now in such a short period of time?

Li Nan also said that it was not worthwhile for him to use 50 yuan as a bait, but looking at it now, it is really a good deal.

He seemed to have seen 30 beckoning to him.

But what he looked forward to the most was the situation where Ye Weixie had a lot of inventory and was forced to sell the factory in the end.

It must be very beautiful.

When the time comes, he will definitely come and watch in person, and let people know by the way, if you mess with Song Yan, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Ye Weixie pulled away the chair opposite Song Yan and sat down, forced a smile, and said, "Long time no see, I wonder what's the reason for Mr. Song's sudden visit?"

"It's no big deal," Song Yan smiled while admiring Ye Weixie's haggard look, "It's just that I just came to Jingcheng on a business trip, thinking that the order we placed for summer clothing will soon be due for delivery, so I stopped by Come and see the progress."

"It's also to avoid any problems during the period, which will affect our next plan. Boss Ye, don't you think so?"

"Yes." Ye Weixie said.

It's just that after answering, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Order? What order?" As he spoke, he turned to his assistant Hu Rui and asked for confirmation, "Do we have cooperation with Mr. Song? Why don't I know?"

Hu Rui said firmly, "As far as I know, there is no cooperation."

Ye Weixie looked at Song Yan again, and gave him a 'look' expression, "Didn't Mr. Song make a mistake?"

Song Yan showed a surprised expression, exaggeratedly, "How come? We signed the contract clearly, is there some misunderstanding in the middle? Could it be that we didn't place an order?"

When he said the last sentence, he also looked at his assistant and said.

Song Yan's assistant said: "Mr. Song, Mr. Li placed the order."

"Huh?" Song Yan was stunned for a while, and finally he slapped his thigh as if he suddenly realized, and said angrily, "Look at me, it's easy to forget things when I'm old, my brother Li Nan placed the order for me, why did I forget Woolen cloth."

"I'm sorry, Boss Ye, we didn't make it clear."

"Li Nan Trade." Assistant Song Yan added kindly, as if afraid that they would not be able to remember.

"Hey, yes," Song Yan said with a smile, "It's Li Nan Trading, do you have any impression of this?"

When Ye Weixie heard this, the expression on his face was a little ugly, obviously he didn't want to mention this, but due to Song Yan's face, he could only forcefully smile and said: "I have an impression. I just didn't expect this list to be It belongs to Mr. Song."

Those present here, as long as their eyes are not blind, can see that Ye Weixie is holding on now.

Not to mention Song Yan.

If he didn't care about face, he really wanted to laugh three times, and then said a few words, "Ye Weixie, you have today!"

If it weren't for him, Song Jin's factory would not have been sold so easily.

He wouldn't miss such a good opportunity to make money.

"Just have an impression." Song Yan said, "I don't know how our order production is going now? Is it okay to pick up the goods? If possible, we want to go and have a look."

Every time Song Yan asked a question, Ye Weixie's face became ugly, until the last face was pale and pale, and with his young age, he looked even more pitiful.

It seems to break when you pinch it.

It's really pitiful, Song Yan said in his heart.

But who told this person to mess with anyone? Did he have to mess with him?

It can only be said that self-inflicted crimes cannot live, and self-inflicted suffering, who is to blame?

But there was a concerned expression on his face, "Boss Ye, what's wrong? He looks so bad, is he sick? Do you want to go to the hospital first? Anyway, we are not in a hurry."

"No need." Ye Weixie forced a smile, and said, "It's just that the weather has been hot and cold recently, and I have a little cold, and I'm fine after taking the medicine."

"That's good." Song Yan said with a sigh of relief, "Boss Ye still needs to pay more attention to his body. You are young, so don't get sick because of work." What if you can't bear the blow then?

Ye Weixie was very anxious, but he had no choice but to act: "Thank you Mr. Song for your concern, I will pay attention."

"Since Boss Ye is fine, I wonder if we can go and see the production progress of the order?" Song Yan turned the topic back to the order, "After finishing it early, we can feel at ease earlier, isn't it Boss Ye?"

Ye Weixie's face, which had just recovered a little, turned pale again, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, the production line is our production line, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Song Yan had already guessed that this would be the ending, so he didn't force it, and instead said: "Then we can check the inventory, right? Anyway, it's all for us, so it shouldn't be a problem to check it in advance."

"This," Ye Weixie showed embarrassment, he pursed his bloodless lips, and said, "Sorry, our warehouse..."

Song Yan looked cold, interrupted Ye Weixie, and said: "Boss Ye, this is a bit too much. The production line is an important place for production. I can understand not letting people go, but it is a bit too much not to let people go. .”

"As a customer, we have the right to request inspection in advance, otherwise what will you do if the items you hand over do not meet the requirements?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song." Hu Rui took the words and said without any haste, "This is indeed our company's regulations. The production line and warehouse are important places of the company, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Song Yan looked at him with a half-smile, "Then what if I just ask for an inspection?"

Hu Rui's answer remained unchanged, "I'm sorry, we..."

"Yes." Ye Weixie interrupted Hu Rui's words suddenly, and said, "If Mr. Song must inspect the goods, then please issue a letter requesting inspection from your company, and we will arrange it as soon as possible after we receive it."

Assistant Song Yan sneered when he heard the words, "Our President Song is here, but you still ask to send some kind of letter, there must be something tricky in it?"

"Or did you not arrange production at all?"

"That can't be done." Song Yan said with a half-smile, "The liquidated damages are so high, how could Boss Ye not produce?"

Ye Weixie knew that the other party was deliberately speaking ironically, but he was also happy to go along with it, "Mr. Song is right, the penalty for breach of contract is high, so we are all working hard to catch up."

"Really?" Song Yan changed the subject and said, "But as a customer, we have the right to inspect the goods. If Boss Ye refuses, can we think that you will breach the contract?"

When the others heard about the breach of contract, they probably jumped up.

Ye Weixie was confused but said: "President Song, why do you think so?"

"And did you forget?" He hesitated to speak, "It was Li Nan Trading who placed the order for us, not your Shenzhen Denim Garment Factory, so you didn't inspect the goods out of emotion and reason. right."

The voice fell, and the reception room was quiet for almost a minute.

Song Yan & Assistant: "..."

Too smug to forget this.

However, businessmen are always resilient, Song Yan quickly changed his face, and said with a smile: "It's because we were anxious and negligent. It seems that we have to wait for another day to inspect the goods."

Hearing this, Ye Weixie breathed a sigh of relief, and even patted his chest, but probably suddenly realized that there were other people in the reception room, so he quickly suppressed his redundant expressions.

Song Yan saw it clearly.

He sneered in his heart, saying that there is no silver 300 taels here is not an exaggeration.

"Then according to Boss Ye's intention, can our goods be delivered on time?" He asked intentionally.

Ye Weixie said: "Mr. Song, don't worry, we will do our best. Even if it is late, it will not be too late. So," he tentatively said, "Mr. Song, can this delivery period... be extended a little?"

"That can't be done." Song Yan obviously said in a good mood, "Our cargo is going to be shipped overseas, and the cabins have already been booked, so we can't easily change it, so please forgive us for what we can do."

"Mr. Song, I promise the delay won't be too long, can you guys accommodate me?" Ye Weixie's voice was filled with pleading.

Song Yan was very useful, he had long been displeased with Ye Weixie, he had said at the beginning that he was waiting for Ye Weixie to come to beg him, but he did not expect this day to come so soon.

What an eye opener.

"Sorry. It's better for us to act according to the contract. Otherwise, what would you do if you sign the contract? Isn't it?" Song Yan said deliberately.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, as long as Boss Ye prepares liquidated damages in advance. With the current financial resources of Xia Tian Clothing, 30 should be easily available."

"Is that right, Boss Ye?"

Ye Weixi pursed his lips, then smiled weakly, and said, "We will try our best to deliver the goods on time."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows. Hearing this, he couldn't afford 30 yuan?

That would be easy, Song Yan thought in his heart, what can he do if he can't afford the money?Only assets can be sold.

At that time, summer clothes and chiffon fabrics will be in his bag.

With things at this point, there is no need to wait any longer, Song Yan quickly bid farewell.

And when Hu Rui sent people out, the smile on Song Yan's face never faded, obviously he believed what he saw, Xia Tian's clothes would never be delivered.

After the people left, Ye Weixie quickly went to the bathroom to wash off the makeup on his face.

When he returned to the office, Hu Rui was already waiting at the door.

"People sent away?" Ye Weixie asked as he opened the door and went in.

"Yes." Hu Rui followed in and said, "People have already followed."

"it is good."

Ye Weixie pulled out the chair and sat down.

Hu Rui handed over a document and said, "Boss, the store information in Lucheng has been collected, and I have selected three options from it, please take a look."

Ye Weixie took the flip book, and asked while looking: "Which one do you like the most?"

"the second."

"Oh?" Ye Weixie glanced at Hu Rui in surprise, and said, "Shouldn't the most promising be the first?"

"The location is not as good as the first one." Hu Rui explained.

Ye Weixie asked curiously, "Then why did you choose the second one?"

While talking, Ye Weixie has quickly scanned the information of the three upper bunks.

Hu Ruidao: "Because the second place is the largest. And the new store's positioning is not only retail, but also wholesale, so it needs a larger place."

"In addition, there is a small yard behind the shop where people can live."

Either way, it meets the requirements.

Ye Weixie nodded, "I see, I'll give you an answer later."

"Okay." Hu Rui was about to leave after finishing speaking, but Ye Weixie suddenly remembered something, and quickly stopped him, "I remember that Fang Xiaolei was here for the morning security guard today, right?"

"Yes." Hu Rui just saw someone when he went out to see Song Yan off.

Ye Weixie: "Then help me call him over, I have something to talk to him about."

"it is good."

This time Hu Rui didn't delay any longer, and brought him over a few minutes later.

When Hu Rui went out to work, Ye Weixie signaled Fang Xiaolei to sit down, but Fang Xiaolei refused, "Boss, I can just stand."

Ye Weixie didn't force it, and asked directly: "Are you still drawing?"

Fang Xiaolei's face changed when he heard the words, and he immediately said seriously: "Boss, I can swear to God, since the last time, I have never fished and painted at work again."

Ye Weixie was stunned by what he said, and it took him a long time to realize what the other party was talking about.

"I didn't say you fished at work," Ye Weixie said a little funny, "I just wanted to ask if you still paint?"

Seeing that Fang Xiaolei was not looking for responsibility, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I usually draw when I have free time."

"Then can I have a look at your painting book?" Ye Weixie asked.

Fang Xiaolei said 'ah', "Do you want to read my picture book?"

Ye Weixie looked at him with a smile, "No?"

"Of course not." Fang Xiaolei touched the back of his head with some embarrassment and said, "I'm just afraid that if the drawing is not good, it will make you laugh."

"It's okay, I'll just take a look." Ye Weixie said, "It doesn't matter if you can't."

"Yes." Fang Xiaolei said.

Forget about others, if Ye Weixie wants to see it, then he must be fine, "Boss, when do you want to see it?"

Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said deliberately: "Now?"

Fang Xiaolei said 'oh' and said, "Then I'll get it for you now."

Ye Weixie was a little funny when he heard the words, "Aren't you going to work?"

"Ah, no." Fang Xiaolei explained, "I've been carrying it with me all the time, and I'm in the security room now. But I really didn't watch it during working hours." I didn't forget to add one last thing.

Now Ye Weixie was really surprised, "You still carry it with you when you go to work?"

"I'm used to it." Fang Xiaolei said with some embarrassment, "I used to like to carry it all day, but now I haven't changed my habit."

Ye Weixie nodded and said, "That's troublesome."

"You're welcome."

Fang Xiaolei walked quickly, and brought the drawing book over in less than 5 minutes.

After Ye Weixie opened it, he found that it was indeed the same as what he had seen in a quick glance last time. The brush strokes were immature, but very aura, and he was a malleable talent.

"Why do you like drawing?" Ye Weixie asked.

Fang Xiaolei said with some embarrassment: "I just want to draw beautiful things."

Ye Weixie nodded, closed the drawing book and handed it back and asked, "Do you want to learn fashion design?"

Fang Xiaolei was taken aback, "Costume design?"

"Yes." Ye Weixie leaned back in his chair and said, "In order to cultivate more technical talents, the government and the provincial government organized a short-term fashion design training course, which lasted for about three months."

"If you are interested, I can recommend you to go." It can be regarded as training designers for summer clothing.

Fang Xiaolei's mind buzzed, and he froze.

He feels that his brain is not enough, so why recommend him?Did the boss ask him to attend training?Or fashion design training?

He looked up at the sky, oh no, the ceiling didn't drop pie, did it?

"Do you really recommend me to go?" He asked in a low voice with some disbelief.

It seems to be worried that if the sound is too loud, the dream will disappear.

Ye Weixie nodded, "Yes."

Fang Xiaolei still couldn't believe it, "Really, really?" You didn't lie to him?

Ye Weixie couldn't help laughing at the man's stupid look, and said, "Why, don't you want to go?"

Fang Xiaolei regained consciousness in an instant, his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Think!"

Don't want to be a fool.

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