"Huh?" The warehouse supervisor's stunned eyes are about to fall, why is the big boss suddenly interested in the small workshop company? Could it be that he still wants to make a dragon in the clothing department?

Qin Zhong, who was following Lu Jinghan's side, glanced at the warehouse supervisor with disgust, "What are you stunned about?" Why don't you report this to the Acquisition Department! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll go! After the words fell, the warehouse supervisor wiped a cold sweat and hurriedly left!

Seeing the warehouse supervisor leave in a hurry, Qin Zhong poked Ling Qi's back with malicious intent.

"Old Seven, this person's brain is not as fast as you!"

"Hey...... Of course! Ling Qihan touched his head with a smile, and after thinking about it carefully, his face changed, "That's not right! Brother Zhong...... Are you praising me or burying me? ”

"Nonsense!" Qin Zhong couldn't help but touch his nose with a smile, "Of course I praised you for it!" He can compare to you! ”

At most, people's brains turn slowly, and you obviously can't turn around!

"Well, Brother Zhong is right! He just can't compare to me! Ling Qi looked like a fan brother, and he was silly and happy following Qin Zhong's side.

Listening to the conversation between Qin Zhong and Ling Qi as if they were mentally retarded, the corners of Lu Jinghan's speechless mouth twitched, and he didn't even have the intention of visiting the warehouse.

"Okay, I'll see it here today, go back to the company!"

……

Two hours later, Jingshi Textile Co., Ltd., who was about to go home with Sun Rongyi, suddenly received a call from Tianyu International to buy his company.

A phone call of less than a minute made Jing Zhiyuan ponder for half an hour.

Whether Jing's sells or not, this is a big question!

Sell it, you can get a lot of money in an instant, but Jing's can no longer be called Jing's. The hard work of decades of business suddenly turned into a transaction handed over to others, and anyone who put this matter on him will feel pain.

If you don't sell it, your arms can't twist your thighs, and those companies that will be forced to sell are not worse than his Jing family!

Jing Zhiyuan, who had been entangled for a long time, finally decided to sell the company, because he was already a middle-aged uncle who was over half a hundred years old, and he just wanted to be stable and peaceful in the future.

Half an hour later, Jing Zhiyuan drove home and told Lin Xuemian's mother and daughter about Tianyu International's acquisition of Jing's in detail, and also talked about his own analysis.

After listening to Jing Zhiyuan's words, Lin Xuemian nodded approvingly.

"Husband, your analysis is very reasonable. The worst result of selling is that we will be reluctant, and the advantage is that with this large amount of money, they can not only give their children a better life, but also retire early to enjoy family fun.

If we don't, we really risk that we will be forced to sell the company! ”

Hearing this, Jing Yiren frowned and said in a deep voice: "Parents, Jing's is the hard work of most of your life, and I will definitely try my best to keep it!" ”

Jing Zhiyuan hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "We are all old, and there is nothing wrong with retiring at this time!" It just so happens that you're all back, and now that we're retired, I'll have a lot to spend with you. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! That's what I mean. Lin Xuemian explained: "As long as they can treat the teachers in our company well, your father and I have nothing to worry about!" ”

"But......" Jingyiren still felt distressed.

"Don't be!" Jing Zhiyuan smiled and patted the back of Jing Yiren's hand, "It is your mother's greatest wish to spend more time with you and the children!" ”

Jingyi people knew their parents' good intentions, so they simply did not change the topic, and said some interesting foreign stories to ease the atmosphere.

A few minutes later, Jing Yiren returned to the bedroom, took out his notebook and put it in front of Jing Luotian.

"Son, help me adjust the personnel information of the Tianyu International Clothing Department!"

"Yes, Queen!" Jing Luotian held back the doubts in his heart and crackled on the keyboard.

A few minutes later, a detailed list of insiders appeared in front of Jingyiren.

Jing Yiren inquired about the acquisition as the heir of the Jing family, and unexpectedly learned that the person who gave this order was actually the mysterious president of Tianyu International.

After hanging up the phone, Jingyiren groaned for a few seconds and made a major decision!

"Son, help me check the preferences and whereabouts of this mysterious president, and I want to talk to him about Jing's acquisition in person."