Jin Lao also died in the hospital shortly after Zhang Xin and Chen Ruize got married, probably because his wish was realized, Jin Lao walked very peacefully, Zhang Xin After Jin Lao's funeral, he immediately devoted himself to new product development and factory construction.

Zhang Xin's move was very risky, so she had to do every move herself and monitor it carefully. Li Tian was sent out by Zhang Xin a few days ago to search for talents who design clothing, so the news of Zhang Xin's marriage was not known until he came back.

Li Tian was not as happy as Zhang Xin imagined, on the contrary, he also revealed a trace of frustration. In the past few years, Zhang Xin's kindness, bravery, and determination have been seen by him, and he has gradually been attracted to her, although he knows that there is a Chen Ruize by her side, but he still likes her silently.

Zhang Xin looked at the serious expression on his face, thinking that he was tired from running around all night, so he simply gave him a few days off and asked him to go back to rest and recuperate.

The garment processing factories are ready, just to purchase new equipment and hire workers, it cost Zhang Xin more than half of his family funds, and the next thing is to go to Shenzhen, open the market, and sell all his clothes.

But just thinking about it can't be done, I must also have a channel, Zhang Xin suddenly remembered that when she went to Shenzhen before, she met the person named Hou Ling, she remembered that she still kept her business card, and when she got home, she rummaged through the cabinets and found it.

Fortunately, she has a habit of keeping things, and Zhang Xin finally found the business card in a previous diary, and called the phone number above her with trepidation.

"Hey~" A clear woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, Zhang Xin didn't expect that after so many years, there would be someone using this number, so he asked cautiously.

"Is it Ms. Hou Ling?" Zhang Xin tried to calm her heart, and after hearing the affirmation, she hurriedly introduced herself, and explained the purpose of looking for her this time.

Hou Ling and Zhang Xin talked on the phone until late at night, according to the conversation, Zhang Xin knew that Hou Ling was no longer in the clothing industry, and began to move to the real estate and advertising industry, but there were still certain resources in clothing, and she invited Zhang Xin to come over to talk in detail.

Zhang Xin accepted the invitation, immediately booked a ticket to Shenzhen the day after tomorrow, and after taking care of the family's affairs, he immediately got on the train to Shenzhen.

In the 90s, Shenzhen developed faster and faster, and it changed from when Zhang Xin first came here. According to the agreement, Hou Ling drove to the station to pick her up.

Five or six years have passed, Hou Ling has not changed much except for a little more sparse wrinkles on his face, Zhang Xin quietly calculated from his heart, Hou Ling is almost 35 now, I didn't expect it to be so well maintained.

Hou Ling drove the car to a row of brand-new apartment buildings, put the car in the garage, and beckoned Zhang Xin to sit down.

"I didn't expect you to develop so well in the past few years, Sister Ling, you are really amazing." Mr. Zhang, who was originally vigorous and resolute at home, came to Shenzhen and looked around like a hillbilly.

"Actually, it's not anything bad, it's just that I married a rich Hong Kong man before, divorced a while ago, and got a lot of compensation, so I bought this house." Hou Ling didn't seem to shy away from talking about his experience, and handed Zhang Xin a bottle of water.

"I heard you're coming over to expand your business?" Zhang Xin nodded and told her about her idea of promoting her clothing brand across the country. Unexpectedly, Hou Ling laughed after listening to her thoughts.

"I said how to come to me, it turned out to be the same as my previous thoughts, don't worry, you stay here for a few days, I will help you ask, say okay, I can only help you get in, whether you can expand or not, it's up to you."

Zhang Xin was a little embarrassed by what she said, when she had this idea, it was indeed because of Hou Ling's reminder that she felt that this industry was more profitable, so she also embarked on the point of designing clothing.

Hou Ling seemed to see through her mind and told her about her experience in those years.

Before her own factory had slowly been on the right track, and her clothing style was also loved by the people, but for a while, the factory's funds were a little difficult to turnover, and the money for purchasing fabrics was no longer satisfied with the demand, and she was forced to make a decision that she regretted for the rest of her life.

Because the previous fabric was of good quality, but the price was expensive, after many considerations, she found an inferior fabric that was similar to the original fabric, but the price was indeed half of the original price, Hou Ling felt that there was not much difference between the two fabrics, so she ordered them to buy them in large quantities.

At first, I didn't find any problems, but after that, consumers reacted that the fabrics purchased by Hou Ling would cause allergies to their bodies after wearing them for a long time, and they would also have small red rashes.

After investigation by relevant departments, it was found that the fabric that Hou Ling made was an inferior fabric that did not meet the standard, and in this way, after being punished, she lost the trust of consumers, Hou Ling went bankrupt, and after being introduced, she met her ex-husband, and the two began to date and got married.

That Hong Kong man is engaged in real estate and advertising, Hou Ling followed him and gradually stepped into this field, originally Hou Ling thought that his hard life was coming to an end, but he didn't expect that all this was indeed the beginning of a nightmare.

After getting married, Hou Ling found that the Hong Kong man was not what he showed when the two of them were dating, his married life was disorderly, he went in and out of nightclubs every day, and he came back drunk and domestic violence, and the most powerful one was to send Hou Ling directly to the hospital. He was in a coma in a hospital bed for a day and a night.

Fortunately, Hou Ling was wise, and immediately submitted the divorce application and medical records to the court, terminating the marriage, and just two days before Zhang Xin called her, she received the court's judgment and a large amount of compensation, and bought this apartment and a car.

Hou Ling didn't have good friends here, and he had no place to talk about these things on his mind, so he pulled Zhang Xin until late at night that night.

There are exactly two bedrooms in Hou Ling's apartment, before Zhang Xin came, Hou Ling carefully prepared toiletries for her, after a simple wash, Zhang Xin lay on the bed at one o'clock in the morning, looking at the blue sky outside the window, Zhang Xin suddenly missed Chen Ruize and Nian Xuelai, I don't know where they ate today, what they ate.

Maybe it's because Zhang Xin recognizes the bed, she actually had insomnia all night last night, and made a breakfast for Hou Ling in the morning with a pair of dark circles under her eyes.

Listening to Hou Ling, the people here are all the contacts she accumulated when she was working in a clothing store, all of them are either rich or expensive, as long as they can negotiate, Zhang Xin's clothing brand will definitely stand here.

Hou Ling took what she called her big brother and dialed them one by one according to the numbers above, but when these people heard that it was Hou Ling's call, they either shirked and had time, or lied that the signal was not good, and avoided her like a plague god, Hou Ling was unwilling, until all the calls on the book were finished, and still no one was willing to help her.

Hou Ling sat paralyzed on the ground, her eyes blank, Zhang Xin stayed next to her, not daring to say a word. Suddenly, Hou Ling tore up the phone book in his hand like crazy, threw the crumbs on the ground, and trampled on them.

"I let you look down on me, you wait for me, and my aunt and grandmother will let you see and understand, what is it to put yourself to death and come back to life."

Hou Ling cried loudly as she spoke, Zhang Xin didn't know what words to use to comfort her, so she could only hug her from the side and pat her back like coaxing Nianxue.

When Hou Ling's crying gradually subsided, Zhang Xin got up and cleaned up all the debris on the ground. The noon sun was dazzling, and the sunlight sprinkled on Hou Ling's body through the window, and Hou Ling felt as if her tears were being dried little by little.

Zhang Xin suddenly felt the hypocrisy and horror of this city, if in this city, people use interests to measure the relationship between people, then she must firmly remember that she must not trust anyone.