My head banged, and I watched Zhao Yijing go out in a hurry, but I was at a loss and didn't know what to do. After sending Nuan Nuan to the kindergarten, I received a call from Zhang Fan. I also have things to take care of in my company. I drove to He Xi, and Zhang Fan smiled at me: "Sister Song, I took two more big orders." Business has been doing a lot lately. Several silk brands have received orders from large customers, and we have made a lot of profits from them. This amount is over one million, and you have to sign it before you can go to the account, Sister Song. ”

I took the pen and took a look at the accounts of the past few months, and the upward trend made me feel a lot more comfortable. Although my company is not big, there is no single carp jumping over the dragon gate, but fortunately, each transaction is steady and steady, and gradually accumulated some resources. After the cold period of entrepreneurship at the beginning, it is now beginning to rise steadily.

Xiao Yang also smiled and said: "Sister Song is coming to the company less now, maybe one day she will come, eh, I don't know if I find that I have become a rich woman." ”

Zhang Fan patted him and smiled: "Don't be cheap, Sister Song believes in a few of us." "I have never been very critical of the company's employees, although I have strict requirements for the business, I rarely criticize their working methods, and the freedom of employees is also very high. Moreover, driven by Zhang Fan and Yinuo, several old employees who have been following me, the atmosphere of the company is very good, and everyone's cohesion is very strong.

I joked: "Hurry up and let me rest assured, the day I became a rich woman, you will also become a local tyrant." The group laughed. I turned to Zhang Fan and asked, "By the way, how is the dealership in Beijing doing now?"

After Xiao Bin's resignation, the distribution office in Beijing was mainly managed by a general manager surnamed Fu, and from the headquarters, it was a rookie promoted by Zhao Yijing. Zhang Fan said: "It's okay. But it's not always easy to talk without Xiao. Doing things is too one-dimensional and needs to be run-in. ”

Thinking of Xiao Bin, my heart is indescribably sour, the green light that Xiao Bin gave us before is no longer a smooth road that can be described, it is eager to add fuel to the fire. And the current newcomers, although they were promoted by Zhao Yijing, will also be convenient, but in the end they are no longer the same. I sighed and said: "Then you go to Beijing more, let's take the initiative to be hotter, after all, Silk Zhiheng's products are still easy to sell, and they are also the bulk of our profits." "A distributor like He Xi is nothing more than a commission and a price difference. The lower the price you get from Silk Zhiheng, the higher the natural profit will be when you sell it.

Zhang Fan nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'm preparing to go to Beijing next month, and there are several brands that also need to take advantage of the season to contact each other." "Zhang Fan is a person who can do things. I was naturally reassured of him.

turned around and entered the office, but he was not happy for too long because He Xi's performance was thriving. The sun was shining outside the office, but my heart was uneasy. Zhao Yijing left in a hurry in the morning, which made me feel at ease. I searched for information, but I didn't see a single news about it.

Just saw the introduction, the place where Zhao Yijing's silkworm planting place is located is a silkworm breeding place in Wuhu. The main economic driver of the region is sericulture. Almost every household in the peasant households grows mulberry and raises silkworms. And under the leadership of the local government, an industrial chain has been formed, which provides high-quality raw materials for various silk reeling factories and is also the main source of local tax revenue.

At present, the development model of the rural economy tends to be large-scale and centralized, rather than fighting alone. In this way, the government can also be in place in terms of investment and management. The scale of public investment can be scaled up because of the large number of people who benefit. It is also better to develop. Zhao Yijing chose to establish a silkworm seed farm here precisely for this kind of resource advantage. can better enjoy the public resources environment. Silkworm seed farm is the core source of silk enterprises, all silk research and development, business or not, the premise is to have high-quality silk. If something goes wrong with the silkworm farm and the source is cut off, I can't imagine how serious the consequences will be.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I was already absent-minded, and after the things in the company were dealt with, I immediately drove back to Nanjing. I never thought it was that long for those two hours to drive. I have always been timid, but I also made an exception on the highway, and there were occasional small hills on both sides of the road, all of which quickly retreated backwards in the rearview mirror-------

When I returned to Nanjing, I waited from the afternoon to the evening, until more than 12 o'clock at night, and there was still no news of Zhao Yijing. I was so anxious that I called him, and the phone was turned off like never before. I was stunned on the sofa, there was something wrong with the signal of the TV, I stared at the blue screen for a long time, my brain was spinning rapidly, who could I ask to ask? I suddenly found that except for Xiao Bin, who was close to Zhao Yijing, I didn't even have the phone number of anyone in the Zhao family.

There was really no way, so I called Xiao Bin. It would be nice if he could help me inquire. But Xiao Bin's phone was also turned off. I was holding my phone and didn't know who to ask. The saddest thing for people is that when you are in a desperate situation, you find that there is no number in the address book of your mobile phone that can be dialed.

It's already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there is still no news. My heart is crossed, and now there is only one person who can ask.

I gritted my teeth and dialed Yao Qinglian's phone, she must know, not to mention that she is also a shareholder of Si Zhiheng, even if she and Zhao Xinjian hooked up and formed an alliance, there will never be no news at all.

The phone rang twice, and it was quickly connected, Yao Qinglian's voice did not have a trace of tiredness and sleepiness in the middle of the night, she was still full of energy, and even a little excited: "Song Qingyang, what's the matter?"

I tried my best to ask her calmly, "I want to ask, what happened to Silk Zhiheng?"

"Hahaha. Yao Qinglian suddenly laughed loudly, stopped laughing for a while, and snorted coldly: "Song Qingyang, Song Qingyang, you are really a boiled duck and you have a hard mouth when you die." Do you care about what happened to Si Zhiheng, or do you want to ask where Zhao Yijing is?"

My heart pounded, "What do you mean? What's wrong with Yijing, where is he?"

Yao Qinglian's voice sounded extremely cold at night: "Aren't you very affectionate with him? You don't know, how do I know?"

My heart was frying, but Qinglian had no choice but to look at me like this at the moment, and let me plead in a low voice, but I always just snorted coldly and was unmoved. I really couldn't help but raise my voice a little loudly: "Qinglian, what are you trying to do? Hate us, seeing that we are helpless can make you happy?"

"You're right. I'm just happy. Yao Qinglian gritted her teeth and said to me word by word: "Since you like to rob me of my happiness so much, then what I can't get, I won't let you get." Next time, remember, show affection and die quickly. Yao Qinglian said coldly, "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, you will know." After saying that, he hung up the phone. I can't get in anymore.

Eight o'clock in the morning? What does that mean? I didn't close my eyes all night, my eyes fixed on the clock on the wall. The night was bleak and bleak, and I sat in the living room downstairs with a blanket wrapped in a blanket. The night fades and the day comes.

Sister Li sent Nuan Nuan to kindergarten, and I called Zhao Yijing again, but it still didn't work. I went up to watch the news again, but I saw a striking headline at a glance on a mainstream silk station: a well-known silk company had improperly disposed of silkworm seeds, causing heavy losses to local silkworm farmers.

I clicked in with trembling hands, and the name of the well-known company was not clear in the report, but insiders knew at a glance that it was Silk Zhiheng. In the above-mentioned cooperation project, there were errors and omissions in the treatment of the experimental silkworm seeds of the virus transgenic, which led to the outflow of a large number of silkworm seeds carrying a certain disease, and the epidemic spread rapidly. Because the area where the silkworm seed farm is located is a sericulture center, full of silkworm farmers and family-style silkworm farms, the consequence of this epidemic is that many local silkworms have yellowed their bodies and pull white silkworm feces, if the control is not effective, it may bring devastating losses to the local area. Now the legal entity of the enterprise is under control.

I was staring at the computer screen, and my mind was completely wooded. The words "controlled" almost knocked me out. When there was an accident in the silkworm farm, I thought it was an accident in Si Zhiheng's own field, but I didn't expect it to be a disaster to a village. Is this a major accident? But it's just an accident, why should you control the legal person first?

I couldn't stay in the house, I couldn't stay still for a moment, I ran out and drove to Silk Heng, I didn't know who I could meet, but I had to ask what was going on. I have never driven so fast in the city, and I almost ran all the way to the downstairs of Si Zhiheng, but without Zhao Yijing, let me wear out my mouth, I just can't enter that gate. The world is warm and cold, and the human feelings are weak. I don't know if anyone can tell me that Zhao Yijing, who will become my husband tomorrow, is he okay at the moment.

I only saw people coming in and out, coming and going. But there is no one I know. I was anxious to walk back and forth in the doorway, just eager to break in.

After waiting for a long time, suddenly a black car drove to the gate, stopped at the moment when the security guard raised the pole, I couldn't care too much about my face, strode to the car window and patted the window. Whoever it is, just beg him to take me in. The glass fell, and it was Zhao Xinru sitting in the car, who was a little surprised to see me: "Qingyang?"

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect it to be him in the car, and tears fell all of a sudden: "Zhao Dong, can you tell me where Yijing is?"

Zhao Xinru looked haggard, and it was not the same as the last time I saw him. He said to me, "Get in the car." I quickly opened the right rear door and sat inside. Side by side with Zhao Xinru, I asked urgently: "Zhao Dong, where is Yijing, is it okay?"

Zhao Xinru nodded lightly: "He's fine." It's not him who has something to do now, it's the company. Before he finished speaking, he began to cough hard, and his breath was almost unstable. I didn't expect him to be so weak now. It's hard to ask for a while.