At night, He Cheng fell asleep on the sofa, and after a long time, the doorbell rang, and it kept ringing.

When He Cheng opened the door, he saw Xiaoying standing at the door and smirking at him, next to him was a man, the man was holding her arm and hugging her waist, this person was none other than Mr. Luo, so He Cheng was angry and wanted to kick over. In fact, it is normal to support a drunk person, but He Cheng is very unhappy in his heart, because he is holding Xiaoying.

Xiaoying's drunken eyes opened slightly, and he saw clearly that the person in front of him was He Cheng, and pushed away Mr. Luo, who was holding her, and flew into He Cheng's arms, hanging on He Cheng's neck and not coming down.

Looking at Mr. Luo, who was a little embarrassed on the side, He Cheng said to him with an unhappy face: "I know that she can't drink, but you still pour so much wine to her?" ”

Before he finished speaking, the door was closed by He Cheng with a "bang".

Mr. Luo's explanation came from behind the door: "She said he was very happy today, so he drank more!" ”

He Cheng ignored him, hugged Xiaoying and put it on the bed, then took a basin of hot water, washed Xiaoying's face and wiped her hands, and then helped her take off her shoes, ready to wash her feet.

When washing his feet for the effect, He Cheng suddenly found that Xiaoying's feet were very delicate, well-proportioned, and very beautiful.

"I haven't noticed that even your feet are so perfect," He Cheng said to himself as he washed Xiaoying's feet.

Then He Cheng poured a glass of water and put it at the head of the bed, turned off the light, stared at Xiaoying's beautiful face, and began to think about it.

Thinking of Xiaoying's perfection, and suddenly thinking of Mr. Luo just now, and thinking of thousands of men like Mr. Luo, He Cheng suddenly felt that he was in danger and under great pressure.

With such a perfect little shadow, which man would not be tempted when he sees it?! At this moment, he is more eager to get money and status, which may give him a little more peace of mind. So he has to work hard and work hard to make money, so that he can compare with those future competitors and not be at a disadvantage.

The next day, He Cheng came to the factory early in the morning, and spent the morning in the workshop, and Master Liang explained to him a lot about the difficulties in the garment making process and the details that should be paid attention to.

At lunchtime, Liu Zheming recounted what he saw and heard at the party yesterday, and also made a high-minded speech, and there were projects that he thought were worth paying attention to and investing in, and he spoke happily, but only Song Meixiang listened to it with relish, her eyes flashed with golden light, and the other person was also listening carefully, but unfortunately she couldn't understand what his son-in-law was talking about. As for the others, they just bowed their heads to eat, nodding their heads occasionally, but they didn't express their opinions, as if he were talking about the Arabian Nights.

After eating, He Cheng went out of the canteen, followed Master Liang to the workshop, left Boss Song's family in the house, and saw outsiders walking away, at this time Liu Zheming began to try his best to persuade his father-in-law to invest in a project, Song Chunsheng listened to it for a while, and asked him a few questions, and he didn't know how to answer, obviously he didn't know much about himself, and then Song Chunsheng dropped a sentence, "You take a good look at it again, come up with a detailed plan, if it is feasible, even if it is a loss of my coffin, I will not frown!" ”

Song Chunsheng came out of the cafeteria, Chen Fang hurriedly followed, and after walking a distance, he whispered to him: "Uncle, my aunt took 20,000 yuan from me yesterday for Liu Zheming!" ”

"What? You" Song Chunsheng was furious.

"Uncle, I can't help it, you also know your aunt's temper, if I don't give it" Chen Fang looked aggrieved.

"I'll tell you, Chen Fang, from today onwards, no one is allowed to take a penny from the company without my signature, and if you can't do it, then you will pack up and go home. They asked for money for them to come to me! Song Chunming ordered.

"Yes, uncle!"

Song Chunsheng was a little anxious during this time, the business of the old customer was getting weaker and weaker, and he owed him a lot of money, and Lao Peng also spent a lot of money on hospitalization, and Liu Zheming took 20,000 yuan yesterday. Originally, he wanted to take a nap at noon, but he really couldn't sleep when he thought of this, so he simply went to the workshop to have a look.

Song Chunsheng came to the workshop and saw that all the employees were resting, only He Cheng was still busy, asking Master Liang questions from time to time. Looking at He Cheng, who was serious and persistent, Song Chunsheng felt a surge of hope in his heart for no reason.

Before getting off work, He Cheng called Xiaoying, and Xiaoying said that he would officially discuss the signing with Mr. Luo tonight, and he would not go home for dinner, and let He Cheng eat by himself. She also said that if the contract is successful, it will be a big order of 30 million, and she can get a commission of 300,000. He Cheng remembered that last time Xiaoying received an order of 10 million, and the achievement was 300,000, this time it was 30 million, how could it be only 300,000. Xiaoying told him that each customer and each order are different, although the 10 million order last time was small in terms of amount, but all the links were done by their company, and the profits were relatively high, and this time the order was only responsible for some of the links. And the previous 10 million orders, from talking about customers to designing advertising creativity, to the planning and implementation of each link, were all completed by Xiaoying alone, of course, the commission was high.

This is like decorating a house by yourself, there is an essential difference between all-inclusive and non-contracting.

As soon as he heard that Xiaoying was not going home for dinner, He Cheng was too lazy to do it, so he simply didn't rush to leave, and went back after eating in the factory.

During the meal, Liu Zheming surprisingly did not go out to socialize at night, but honestly stayed in the factory and ate homely meals.

After He Cheng came into the small private room, everyone was eating expressionlessly, no one spoke, the atmosphere was very weird, in order to ease the atmosphere, He Cheng smiled and asked Liu Zheming: "Mr. Liu, didn't you say that there is an important entertainment tonight?" How? Cancelled? Master Liang, who was sitting on the side, wanted to step on He Cheng to remind him when he spoke, but it was too late.

"Uh-huh! The customer canceled for a short time. ”

"Oh!" He Cheng nodded.

"But, Manager He, we paid you to hire you, didn't we invite you to be an apprentice?" Liu Zheming looked like an angry daughter-in-law, and he just had nowhere to be angry.

Why is Liu Zheming angry, the reason is that he instructed his wife Song Meixiang to ask for money in the afternoon, saying that he was going to entertain customers in the evening, but this time they were deflated, and even Chen Xiuying, who had been hurting them, did not ask for a penny from Song Chunsheng, but was scolded by Song Chunsheng. As the saying goes, "Honest people have to hide when they are angry", Song Chun usually let Chen Xiuying in his life, but today he did not back down at all, which made Chen Xiuying a little timid.

Liu Zheming was deflated, he was angry in his heart, thinking that he was such a talent, knowledgeable, and Song Meixiang married completely for this industrialist father-in-law, thinking that he was talented, his father-in-law had economic strength, the combination of the two, the future was bright, but I didn't expect that since he got married, his short-sighted father-in-law has guarded his small factory, and all the projects and suggestions he put forward were vetoed by his father-in-law, and now he even cares about such a small amount of money, he is very worthless for himself, and regrets his short-sightedness.

Looking at He Cheng with a smile on his face, he thought that He Cheng had already known about the unpleasantness that happened in their family in the afternoon, and deliberately ridiculed him during the meal, so he said such a thing without hesitation.

He Cheng paused, his face changed, he put down his chopsticks and replied with a smile: "Mr. Liu, although I have sold clothes before, I have never made clothes, and the interlacing is like a mountain. ”

Liu Zheming still wanted to make things difficult, but Lao Song took the first step to speak: "Yes! As the saying goes, sharpening the knife is not wrong for the woodcutter, Xiaohe, you can rest assured and boldly do what you think! ”

In an instant, the dining table was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, He Cheng vaguely guessed something, so he simply stopped squeaking and lowered his head to eat.

In the evening, He Cheng returned home and looked up a lot of information about the clothing industry on the Internet. After waiting for a long time, Xiaoying hasn't come back yet, bored, he clicked on the website where he uploaded the novel, and found that the click-through rate of the novel was slightly better than some time ago, and then he updated the few chapters he had written recently.

Xiaoying came back, and he was full of alcohol, through the computer, so that Xiaoying became self-motivated, but He Cheng never expected the changes that followed, he began to regret his discontentment, lying on the bed, looking at Xiaoying, who was sleeping very deeply with a tired face, He Cheng couldn't help but ask himself: Is this really what he wants?

The next day, He Cheng spent time in the workshop at work, and when he ate at noon, he felt that the attitude of the old Song family towards him had changed a lot, but the old Song had not changed. He Cheng didn't care, and on the third day, he stayed in the workshop with Master Liang for a day.

In the past three days, Master Liang has become more and more fond of He Cheng, a young man, and has taught him a lot of things, as if he has regarded him as an apprentice. And the Song family's attitude towards him has become more and more cold, and even the attitude of the old Song has changed a little.

At dinner, He Cheng told Lao Song that he knew almost everything, and he was going to try to run a business from tomorrow, and asked Lao Song if he had any good suggestions. Lao Song told He Cheng that with the current situation in the factory, he could only find some slightly larger factories, and if they were too busy or the profits were very low and they didn't want to do it, they would throw some small orders to other factories to do. Receiving such an order, relatively speaking, the risk is also small, there is no need to press a lot of payments, the general large factories and large companies need to pay monthly, if the order is very large, even if you receive such an order, you can not afford to pay the funds.

He Cheng listened humbly.

"However, if you can receive a big order, you don't have to think about the problem of funds, I will solve it, you can do it freely!" Lao Song turned around, he has never received any decent big orders in his life, if He Cheng can really receive a big order, even if he is bankrupt, he will fight hard.

"Manager He, if you really have the ability, you can try Ruixin Garment Factory, if you can receive orders from there, our factory will live!" Liu Zheming instigated He Chengdao.

"Ruixin?!" He Cheng followed along.

"Ruixin Garment Factory is a manufacturer specializing in brand clothes for Yijia Company, and Yijia Company has two brand clothing, and some of the clothes are made by their factory." Liu Zheming explained to He Cheng.

"Yi Jia? The Yijia you are talking about is the Yijia company in Binhai Central Business City! He Cheng suddenly remembered the big company he had interviewed last time.

"It's not that Yi Jia, is there still a few Yi Jia companies in Binhai? Not to mention the whole coast, even if it is the whole of China, there is only this Yijia company! Liu Zheming glanced at He Cheng like an idiot, his heart was full of contempt, even Yi Jia didn't know, and he even thought about running the clothing business.