Chu Zhenyan has already said: "I believe that Boss Fang is about to start production." "If you want to process and mass-produce this garment, you can make a lot of money this season."

It's June now, and this dress made of Xiu Hong is also new for the season.

Boss Fang's face changed. Chu Zhenyan's words are not unreasonable.

The supplier has not yet cooperated. They are considering terminating the contract. In addition, they also have their own clothing store. As long as he takes out this dress, Chu Zhenyan will make a lot of money, which is completely feasible.

Boss Fang's eyes had lit up: "I don't know who the designer of this dress is?" ”

Yu Xiuhong still didn't dare to move.

Chu Zhenyan smiled, pointed at Yu Xiuhong and said, "Right here, if Boss Fang wants to put this skirt on the market, he should consider the salary and hire Yu Xiuhong as a designer." ”

Yu Xiuhong never thought that she would become a designer. She was just a handyman in a factory.

She stared at Chu Zhenyan.

In any case, the matter is already very close. Seeing the expression on Boss Fang's face full of anticipation and resurrection, Chu Zhenyan knew that this business could no longer be done.

Sure enough, when Boss Fang heard that this was Yu Xiuhong's design, he immediately became friendly: "Xiuhong, you can design clothes." Why didn't you say it earlier? You don't know, this factory is always looking for capable, creative fashion designers! ”

Boss Fang didn't expect his staff to have such a good design.

As long as his old cloth is sold out, the new colored cloth is called this design, and he will definitely make more money!

Yu Xiuhong watched Boss Fang's sudden change in attitude. She didn't believe she could design clothes in a factory.

When negotiating the contract, Yu Xiuhong was still very stupid.

Since Boss Fang was anxious to make a comeback, he immediately organized workers to start processing and mass production according to Yu Xiuhong's design.

When Chu Zhenyan walked out of the garment factory with Yu Xiuhong, Yu Xiuhong's state did not slow down.

Standing outside the garment factory, after a gust of cold wind blew, Chu Zhenyan comically pushed Yu Xiuhong. "Xiuhong, wake up, what do you want?"

"No, Zhenyan ......" Yu Xiuhong stared at Chu Zhenyan. She shook Chu Zhenyan's arm: "Pinch me, hurry up." ”

Yu Xiuhong couldn't believe it. Her eyes were wide open. Her eyes were filled with excitement and shock.

The expression on that pretty face was wonderful.

Yu Xiuhong's voice was incredible: "Zhenyan, I'm not dreaming......"

Chu Zhenyan didn't use it. She twisted it into Xiuhong's arm. She looked at Yu Xiuhong with a smile and frowned: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts!" Yu Xiuhong cried out in pain: "Is this true? Is my design really recognized? ”

Yu Xiuhong suddenly hugged Chu Zhenyan and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Zhenyan, I can really design clothes in the factory! ”

Yu Xiuhong, who didn't react much at first, immediately jumped up.

Yu Xiuhong happily took Chu Zhenyan's hand: "Zhenyan, this is all your credit!" ”

Yu Xiuhong saw Chu Zhenyan's performance and rhetoric with her own eyes. She was so calm and confident that she was in control of the whole situation.

This is something Yu Xiuhong has never seen before.

Yu Xiuhong never thought that Chu Zhenyan would be so serious.

And Yu Xiuhong suddenly remembered that she was also at home before. She asked her what she would do if it were her.

Originally, Yu Xiuhong didn't believe it, but now, she had to admire Chu Zhenyan's courage and remembered Yu Xiuhong's timidity and fear in the office.

She wanted to find a sewing to get into.

"It's your own credit." Chu Zhenyan pulled Yu Xiuhong back and said, "Xiuhong, why did your boss sign this contract?" Because of your design, because Boss Fang believes that your design can save the garment factory. ”