Shen's father glanced at Shen's mother, Shen's mother was already sad, and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

In a strange city, except for his son, he only gets along with Weiwei for a long time and gets along cordially. Dad Shen sighed:

"Leukemia."

Vivi felt sorry for the old man. You can imagine how sad Shen's father and Shen's mother were when they lost their only son, but fortunately they had another son, otherwise it would have been very difficult.

"In the past, medical technology was backward, but if it were now, leukemia should be cured well."

Hearing Weiwei's words, Shen's mother suddenly cried.

"No, Hehe jumped to his death!"

Shen's mother's voice was heartbreaking, and tears gushed out of her eyes as she spoke.

"Don't scare Vivi! What is this for? Don't cry, be careful of crying and spoil your eyes......"

Shen's father stepped forward and hugged Shen's mother's head, making her cry more comfortably in his chest. Mother Shen suddenly raised her head and muttered inarticulately. Dad Shen stroked her white hair and whispered comfort in her ear.

"It's okay, it's all over, Hehe is on a business trip, and he will be back soon."

"No, I'm going to Hehe."

Shen's mother stood up and walked straight to Chaoyangtai. was so frightened that Shen's father hugged her waist. The two old men pulled again, and Shen's mother finally collapsed weakly in Shen's father's arms. Shen's father wanted to carry Shen's mother into the room and lie down, but it was laborious to help Shen's mother. Seeing this, Wei Wei hurriedly stepped forward to help, and finally put Shen's mother down on the bed.

Shen's father brought medicine for Shen's mother to take, and Shen's mother closed her eyes as if she was asleep. The corners of his eyes gradually became wet, and tears soon flashed in his sunken eye sockets. Dad Shen pressed the tears from Shen's mother's eyes with a towel, leaned over Shen's mother's ear and said:

"It's good to get some sleep, Hehe is just on a business trip, and he is always by our side."

Dad Shen returned to the living room and poured tea for Weiwei again. Vivi hurriedly took her leave.

"Weiwei, don't tell Shen He about today."

"Oh."

Didn't Shen He know that he also had a deceased brother? Wei Wei didn't ask, but Shen's father saw her doubts.

At that time, Shen He's brother was also a big boy named Shen He, and he was found to have leukemia just after being admitted to college.

Later, he could only fight against the tide and spend a lot of money to go to Beijing to find a specialist. Hearing that Shen He could recover through a bone marrow transplant, Shen's father and Shen's mother finally saw a glimmer of hope, but it was difficult to find a matching bone marrow! Under the doctor's advice, Shen's mother took the risk of giving birth at a super advanced age and finally became pregnant with little Shen He.

"Just a month before little Hehe was born, his brother jumped off the building."

Dad Shen couldn't cry when he said this.

"At that time, we were already in debt to see him, and a bone marrow transplant was a huge expense. He didn't want to drag down the whole family, he didn't want his unborn brother to suffer for him, and he couldn't bear the continued torture of the illness. You see he is so sunny and strong, and in the end all his hair fell out, and he lost less than seventy pounds......"

Shen's father took out his wallet again, looked at his son's photo, and cried. When Weiwei left, he was also at a loss.

Weiwei's mood was very heavy all day, for Shen He's parents and for her eldest sister Feifei. Such a pair of elderly people who have suffered the pain of losing their children are both sick and sensitive, and it is not easy for Fei Fei to take care of them.

What's more, with Shen He's current economic situation, it is quite tight to bear the expenses of a family. Not to mention buying another apartment for the elderly to live in, even if the elderly move out, they have to hire someone to take care of them. In that case, Shen He shouldn't be at ease, right......

The president's office on the top floor of the Shengshi Huamei headquarters building.

Ke Nansheng lay on the large desk, fiddling with a sample of a packaging gift box with both hands.

"What does the marketing department say?"

Ke Nansheng was a little careless. I had inexplicably insomnia last night, and today he is in a trance, and lying on the desk can make him feel more comfortable.

The marketing department said that the Mid-Autumn Festival promotional gift box was put on the national market. When the time comes, tie a pink-purple bow on the outer packaging. The initial estimate is to put 10 million copies, and when the time comes, it may be necessary to add another one or two million copies. ”

Xiao Zhao leaned down and looked at the meeting minutes on the tablet seriously, and said one by one.

Ke Nansheng convened a meeting between the marketing department and the sales department, but he himself did not attend, and asked Xiao Zhao to preside over the meeting and record. Xiao Zhao was flustered and short of breath and had no confidence, so he was afraid of being embarrassed by the beautiful director of the marketing department.

The thirty-year-old beauty director of the marketing department is known as the extermination master, and she is beautiful and ruthless. I never look at people from other departments, let alone small employees like assistants. But at the meeting today, the exterminator not only did not make things difficult for Xiao Zhao, but also copied the detailed marketing plan to him.

"If you are confident that you will exceed your sales target, why not order a gift box at once?"

"I'll do it right away."

Xiao Zhao wiped the sweat on the back of his neck, feeling that the air conditioner was not strong enough today, and he was always sweating.

"Wait."

Ke Nansheng put down the gift box sample.

"This gift box needs to be improved, immediately ask the manufacturer's designer to come, and I will tell him my idea."

"Huh? Are you in charge of this? Do you want the marketing director to come over and ......?"

Xiao Zhao was afraid that Ke Nansheng's direct intervention in the Mid-Autumn Festival marketing planning of the marketing department would make the exterminator feel too faceless.

"No need."

Ke Nansheng didn't want to see the smiling lips and Barbie face of the exterminator. What's more, just making a small change on the gift box does not affect the marketing plan of the marketing department. And this small change must be confirmed by him personally communicating with the manufacturer. I'm afraid that changing the message will be out of shape and will not meet his requirements.

The designer and general manager of the factory soon arrived at Ke Nansheng's office, where Ke Nansheng was half-lying on the sofa.

"I'm sorry my back isn't very comfortable, so I can only lie like this."

"It's okay, you're free."

For Shengshi Huamei super VIP customers, the general manager of the gift box factory can't wait to kneel down and speak. Usually only have access to the marketing manager of Shengshi Huamei, but today the president of the group summoned him, what an honor!

Ke Nansheng magically took out a cylindrical and colorful cardboard box from behind him.

"I want a box like this, and that's how I clammy the lid does."

Ke Nansheng said and opened the cylindrical carton, and the designer of the packaging factory immediately understood.

"You mean to change the original square plastic gift box into a cylindrical one, and then make the lid into a plug-in type, and then decorate it with a crescent-shaped silk spike?"

Ke Nansheng nodded. The cylindrical carton in his hand was bought in a Miao village when he was traveling. At that time, I thought it was fresh and interesting, and it was also to help the aunt who did handicrafts, but I didn't expect that today suddenly gave him inspiration.

The designer hurriedly opened the thick design draft and quickly sketched the shape of the carton in Ke Nansheng's hand. When he raised his eyes, he saw Ke Nansheng smiling faintly at him, and immediately blushed a little embarrassed.

"I'm used to drawing on paper, but I don't feel like I'm used to using a computer."

"It's fine."

Ke Nansheng noticed a design draft that fell on the ground as the designer spoke. On the design draft is a group of square and round food packaging boxes, each of which has the word crockpot written on it.