The spacious and luxurious living room was quiet, and under the bright light, I saw Wu Hua holding a pencil and scribbling on the white paper. In addition to the sound of brushing, the whole living room was left with the breath of the two of them.

Zhou Changde's eyes fell on the paper, looking at the gradually forming style, his eyes could no longer leave, staring at it, and the hand on his knee couldn't help but clench.

After half an hour, the graphics of the clothes style had been completed by two-thirds, and there were still a few finishing touches left to continue, Wu Hua suddenly put down the pen, and was not ready to continue.

"Mr. Wu, why don't you paint?" Zhou Changde said cautiously.

Wu Hua sent the semi-finished pattern to him, and smiled slightly: "Do business, first the villain and then the gentleman, you have been in the clothing business for so many years, I believe you also have your own views on whether some styles can be popular, if you think you can, we are talking in detail about the shareholding contract and marketing promotion." ”

"This ......" Zhou Changde is in a dilemma, Baoli Garment Factory is his hard work for so many years, but now he has to share profits with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, he has always been above the top, this decision makes him a little embarrassed, not only the profit problem, but also the face he has formed for a long time.

Wu Hua knew that tonight's conversation was almost over, and if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that it would make Zhou Changde rebellious, so he got up and said: "Boss Zhou doesn't have to answer me in a hurry, what is the style I painted, you also have experienced designers under your hands, you can take it back and show them." ”

"What if it doesn't catch fire?"

"I don't take a penny, and I don't want the 300,000 yuan I invested." Wu Hua said confidently, "When the time comes, you can add this article to the shareholding agreement." ”

"Then I'll give you an answer in a few days." Zhou Changde's face was solemn, and his eyes kept staring at the pattern.

"Then wait for the good news. Farewell. ”

"Xiao Chen, send Mr. Wu back." Zhou Changde got up to see him off, like a guest of honor.

The corners of Chen Tian's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Wu Huaduo twice, and secretly said in his heart, the boss actually called him sir, what did this kid say in it just now? And looking at the boss's eyes, there is a touch of respect.

Except for some leaders in the city, he has never seen his boss look at others with a trace of respect in his eyes.

"I know the boss, Mr. Wu, please come with me." His boss is respectfully called Mr. Ren, and he doesn't dare to shout at a little brother and little brother, and leads Wu Hua downstairs.

Zhou Changde stood on the balcony and looked at Wu Hua, who had already gotten into the car, a trace of complexity and solemnity flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of helplessness in his heart.

Obviously, tonight I invited him to talk about the acquisition of call warrants, but I didn't expect to be turned against the other party and easily took advantage of his shortcomings. Zhou Changde looked at the pattern in his hand and muttered: "The future of this son is unlimited." ”

Wu Hua also sweated in his hands, facing an old fritter like Zhou Changde, he really couldn't tolerate the slightest sloppiness.

Partnering with Zhou Changde, he didn't have this plan at first, until Zhou Changde talked about Baoli Garment Factory, Wu Hua flashed this idea in his mind, but fortunately, his brain turned quickly, and he quickly thought of a popular style in the mainland in the early nineties, which can be regarded as bluffing this old fritter.

As long as he can open up the opening of cooperation with Zhou Changde, there will be no shortage of continuous income in the future, and with the relationship between him and the school leaders, it will not become completely impossible to remove his name from the list of volunteer teachers.

While pondering, Chen Tian suddenly spoke: "That...... Mr. Wu, what did you just say to our boss? He was not used to calling a young man who was more than ten years younger than him a gentleman.

"Trade Secrets." Wu Hua said lightly.

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of the school, because it was too late, the doorman did not let the car in, Chen Tian said apologetically: "I have to trouble Mr. Wu to walk by himself." ”

"It's fine. It's just a workout. Wu Hua said casually.

After taking a few steps, Chen Tian suddenly poked his head out of the car and said with a sneer, "Mr. Wu, don't forget your ......."

"Don't worry, I'll say hi to him." Wu Hua waved his hand and walked towards the girls' dormitory.

"Amazing people. I can't read it, I can't understand it. Chen Tian looked at the young back, sighed and drove away.

Wu Hua went to the girls' dormitory, and after reporting her safety to Liu Dongmei, she would rest in her bedroom, fall asleep on the bed, and fall asleep.

He slept soundly, but some people didn't feel sleepy.

Zhou Changde sat on the sofa, his eyes kept staring at the pattern left by Wu Hua on the coffee table, and after hesitating a few times, he picked up Big Brother and dialed the landline in the factory.

After a while, an old man's voice came from the phone: "Hello, this is Baoli Garment Factory." The person who answered the phone was Zhou Changde's cousin, because he couldn't do any heavy work when he was old, he arranged for him to go to his own factory to see the factory.

"Uncle, I'm Changde, have Miss Liu and Director Bai gone back?"

"Not yet, the clothes in the factory are not very easy to sell recently, and Director Bai and Miss Liu are still discussing the design of a new dress in the factory."

"Then you tell them to bring the drawings to me, I have something to discuss with them." Zhou Changde said.

"Well, I'll go tell them."

As soon as Chen Tian returned to school after sending Wu Hua back, Zhou Changde asked him to go to the factory to pick up Miss Liu and Director Bai.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man in his forties and a woman in his twenties and sixteens came to Zhou Changde's living room, which was none other than Bai Hong, the director of the garment factory, and Liu Mei, the designer.

"Boss, is there something wrong with calling us over in such a hurry?" Bai Hong saw that he had called them in the middle of the night, and said worriedly.

Zhou Changde waved his hand, "Show me the clothes style drawings you studied." ”

Designer Liu Mei took out a piece of paper from her satchel and spread it out on the coffee table, "This is the result of the discussion between me and Director Bai in the past few days, and I am going to get it ready tomorrow and show it to the boss." ”

Zhou Changde only glanced at it, then shook his head.

There was no comparison before, just looking at Wu Hua's design, I already felt amazing, and now the comparison of the two pictures makes me feel that Wu Hua is a genius.

He showed the design drawing of Wu Hua left here in front of the two of them, "How about this dress." ”

The two of them didn't pay much attention to it before, until Zhou Changde took it out at this moment, and the faces of the two suddenly changed, and the young Liu Mei was even more excited: "My God, who designed this, to be able to come up with such advanced clothes, I dare to guarantee that once this dress is on the market, it will definitely sell well." ”