(Girls' Literature)

Cong Jiajia finally got the result from Cheng Nanwei, although she was annoyed that Cheng Nanwei deceived her, but the anger gradually decreased, the love between men and women is what you and I want, Cheng Nanwei didn't force himself, he only blamed himself for being too naïve!

She sat in the car for a long, long time, her body became stiff, and suddenly her mobile phone rang, and she couldn't get her mobile phone for a while.

Cong Jiajia eased her nerves, then stretched out her stiff arm and took the mobile phone, the phone was called by Yang Dongxuan, saying that the director of the Xie garment factory was going to settle at the end of the month, but their clothing company had no money on the books, and asked Cong Jiajia for the solution.

The company has no money on its books!! This realistic and cold thing instantly wiped out all Cong Jiajia's children's affection, sadness and pain, Cong Jiajia immediately wiped away her tears, cheered up, and said to Yang Dongxuan: "I'll go to the company immediately, you wait for me to think of a way." ”

Cong Jiajia suddenly found that she was too unreliable, opening such a clothing company, dozens of employees are alive, often skipping shifts, not caring about the company's affairs at all, not understanding the market at all, thinking about this bit of things in her feelings every day, and she doesn't even know that the company has no money on the books, isn't this waiting for losses and going out of business!

Now that Cheng Nanwei doesn't want herself, Cong Jiajia understands more clearly that she has to rely on this company for the rest of her life!

Cong Jiajia kept blaming herself all the way to the company, went directly into the financial room, and asked the accountant, "How can there be no money on the books?" We sold so many clothes and didn't get them back? None of them are profitable? ”

The accountant spread out the account book and explained to Cong Jiajia, "Manager Cong, we are selling a lot of clothing, but our sellers have to sign the form of the first batch of goods without paying money, and the second batch of purchases when paying the first batch of payments, and now we are slow to sell back, and now the sellers are very shrewd, and they have bought a lot of the first batch of goods, and the second batch of clothing is not in a hurry, so that our funds can not be quickly returned, even if there are some funds returned, they are all used for the company's daily expenses and employees' expenses. The money invested in reproduction has encountered a problem. ”

Now clothing companies are blooming everywhere, competition is incentive, so every clothing company will give some preferential policies to sellers, and most clothing companies will take the first batch of clothing without paying cash, and pressing a batch of routines.

Cong Jiajia understood the meaning of the accountant, she should launch new clothing to various sellers, should change the sales contract, she wants to urge the seller to collect the payment, the next time the seller buys the quantity, the return time must be limited, can not be delayed indefinitely.

But the current funding problem needs to be solved urgently, Cong Jiajia inquired about the accounting funding gap, the amount is relatively large, not the surplus money in her hand can deal with, she frowned and returned to her office, trying to think of a way.

The problem now is money, she doesn't have it in her hand, so she has to find a way to borrow it, but where to borrow such a large amount of money?

Cong Jiajia immediately thought of two people, Cheng Nanwei, Song Chenfei, now Cheng Nanwei can't count on it, Song Chenfei's side Cong Jiajia doesn't want to owe too much favors, and she also denies it, the rest of her relatives and friends around her don't have such great economic strength.

She thought about it, and suddenly thought of the house that Cheng Nanwei gave her, she wanted to mortgage the most valuable set of those houses to the bank for a loan, anyway, Cheng Nanwei had already taken out a loan, Cong Jiajia didn't understand, she went to Yang Dongxuan to discuss, and told Yang Dongxuan that she wanted to use the house as a mortgage.

Yang Dongxuan was entrusted by Cheng Nanwei to work in Cong Jiajia's company, he always thought that Cong Jiajia was a delicate woman who had no ability and only relied on Cheng Nanwei to live, today's events shocked him, he didn't expect Cong Jiajia to have such courage and was willing to take such an expensive house to mortgage.

Although he felt that this matter was inappropriate, he couldn't contact Cheng Nanwei now, and there was no other way to think about it, and Cong Jiajia insisted on using the house as a mortgage, so Yang Dongxuan agreed with Cong Jiajia's idea and went to the bank with Cong Jiajia to apply for a loan.

Cong Jiajia called the director of the garment factory Xie again, saying that they would call the payment for the production of clothing as soon as possible, and the director Xie agreed to give Cong Jiajia face.

Yang Dongxuan has acquaintances in the bank, and he took Cong Jiajia to run for a day, which can be regarded as negotiating the loan, but the funds will have to wait until tomorrow, and when he was about to get off work, Cong Jiajia dragged his tired footsteps back to the clothing company.

As soon as Cong Jiajia walked into the door of the clothing company, he saw Song Chenfei sitting on the sofa at the reception, he leaned on the sofa, supported his head with his hands, and closed his eyes, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

When Cong Jiajia saw Song Chenfei like this, she suddenly remembered that Song Chenfei had called herself in the afternoon, she was busy signing at the bank, and she pressed the phone to refuse, and then forgot to call Song Chenfei back.

Song Chenfei heard footsteps, immediately opened his eyes, and saw Cong Jiajia and Yang Dongxuan coming back, he stood up happily and nodded politely to Yang Dongxuan first, "Manager Yang, hello." ”

"Hello." Yang Dongxuan greeted Song Chenfei politely, and then walked into the office first.

Song Chenfei turned his head to look at Cong Jiajia, and when he saw Cong Jiajia's face was not good, he looked tired, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Is there anything going on in the company? ”

Cong Jiajia replied to Song Chenfei simply, "I encountered some difficulties in funds, so I went to the bank with Manager Yang to talk." ”

Song Chenfei couldn't help frowning his good-looking sword eyebrows, "Your company is in trouble with funds, why don't you tell me, I can help you, what are you going to talk about at the bank?" ”

Cong Jiajia was tired and didn't want to talk much, so she replied to Song Chenfei simply, "I have to find a way to solve the problem by myself, and I can't always rely on others." ”

Song Chenfei immediately heard the displeasure in Cong Jiajia's words, and did not continue the topic with Cong Jiajia, and asked Cong Jiajia softly, "Are you going home after work?" Or go to Bai Yanyan? ”

Cong Jiajia sighed tiredly and said, "I still have to go to live with Bai Yanyan, she is at home with her children, I don't worry." ”

Song Chenfei was afraid of annoying Cong Jiajia, so he said carefully: "You haven't had a good rest since you caught a cold last time, I see that your face is not good, I want to take you to drink some soup at night and make up for you." ”

Cong Jiajia was very tired, she really didn't want to go out, but thinking that she had repeatedly rejected Song Chenfei these days, and she was still Song Chenfei's nominal girlfriend, she nodded and said to Song Chenfei: "You wait for me here, I'll go back to the office and send something out." ”

"Okay." Song Chenfei nodded happily, it was really not easy to invite Cong Jiajia out for a meal now.

Song Chenfei took Cong Jiajia to a private restaurant he was very familiar with, usually the place where the private food is located is very secluded, this private restaurant is no exception, in one of the oldest alleys in the city, here are all preserved courtyard houses, but they have been basically renovated.

There is a pair of red lanterns hanging at the door of the private restaurant, and a pair of hideous stone lions at the door.

Song Chenfei walked in with Cong Jiajia, first saw the Zhaobi, bypassed the Zhaobi and entered the yard, there was a laurel tree in the middle of the yard, which had just bloomed at this time, a golden tree, exuding a strong fragrance, Cong Jiajia immediately felt refreshed, and the tiredness, troubles, and anxiety of this day seemed to be gone.

Cong Jiajia looked up at the flowering tree and muttered, "This tree is so beautiful!" ”

Song Chenfei sighed lightly, "As long as you are willing to calm down, you will find the beautiful side of this world." ”

"Huh?" Cong Jiajia felt that Song Chenfei's words had a deep meaning, and before she could react, the owner of the private restaurant walked out and greeted Song Chenfei warmly, "Yo, what kind of wind blew Song Gongzi here today?" ”

Song Chenfei smiled and said, "Hurry up and bring us two bowls of your beautiful soup, as well as your favorite dishes, we are all hungry, and we have already poured a stomach full of northwest wind!" ”

"Okay, you should take your friends to sit in the private room, and I'll bring you the soup and food later." The boss beckoned Song Chenfei and Cong Jiajia to pass through the weeping flower door, and when they entered the inside, he hurried to the direction of the kitchen.

Song Chenfei led Cong Jiajia into the private room, the window here is facing the osmanthus tree in the yard, the room is very clean, the layout is very warm, sitting in it has a feeling of home.

Cong Jiajia was busy for a day, and finally could sit in such a warm place, looking up at the shadows of the trees, her nose was dark and fragrant, she wanted to sigh comfortably, and the waiter first sent them a pot of fragrant Biluochun, Song Chenfei gave Cong Jiajia a cup of tea, and the room was immediately filled with tea fragrance, adding a bit of beautiful artistic conception, Cong Jiajia closed her eyes comfortably.

"Jiajia, do you like it here?" Song Chenfei asked Cong Jiajia with a smile.

"I like it." Cong Jiajia nodded honestly, "Compared to the outside, it looks like a paradise." ”

"If you like, I'll bring you back often in the future." Seeing that Cong Jiajia was satisfied with this, Song Chenfei was content.

The dishes here are very fast, and after a while, a pot of exquisite bird's nest porridge, a bowl of beautiful soup will be served, and there are four stir-fried dishes, and two bowls of crystal clear white rice.

"Jiajia, you eat this bowl of bird's nest first." Song Chenfei pushed the bird's nest in front of Cong Jiajia.

"Wow, why did you give me something so expensive!" Cong Jiajia looked at the bowl of bird's nest and frowned, feeling that it was too luxurious for her to eat this thing.