The next day, Mu Xue received a call from Zi Die, because Zi Die was in need of money now, although she didn't know if she could convince Mu Xue to advance her salary, but for the sake of her mother, she had to give it a try.

Mu Xue met her for the first time: "Please take a seat." ”

"Mr. Mu, I agree with your proposal to join your company and create your own clothing brand. The first time Zidie saw Mu Xue, she first made her stand out.

"Very well, what do you ask for, just mention. ”

Zi Die pinched the hem of her clothes, took a deep breath, and then whispered, "I...... I want to borrow some money from you first. ”

"What's going on?"

"My mother is sick. ”

"Yes. ”

Zidie obviously didn't expect Mu Xue to agree so easily, she didn't even say how much she needed to borrow.

"Mr. Mu, you didn't ask me how much money I needed to borrow, and you agreed?"

"I believe it should be within my ability. ”

Zidie smiled: "Mr. Mu, thank you." ”

Mu Xue took out a check from the drawer and handed it to her: "Here you go." ”

Purple Butterfly glanced at the check, the amount column turned out to be empty, this is to let her fill it out by herself? So, she really doesn't care how much she wants to borrow? Do you want to be so generous?

"Mr. Mu, I want to borrow 100,000 at once, is it really possible?"

"Of course, Zidie, you have to know that your value is far more than 100,000 yuan, as long as you work hard, I believe that in the near future, you will definitely shine, and I, Mushi, will have a place in the clothing industry. ”

"Thank you Mr. Mu for your trust, I will definitely do my best to do a good job. ”

"Treat your mother first, and then come back to me in fifteen days." ”

Purple Butterfly was stunned: "Fifteen days is so long?"

"As you know, the Mousse Group does not have a clothing company at the moment, so we need time to prepare. ”

"I can help. ”

"You can't help with the hardware, so take care of your mother first. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Mu, I will come to report on time in fifteen days. ”

......

As soon as Xu Zidie walked out of Mushi, she ran into a person, it was Mr. Zhang, who threw her design draft into the trash when she was in the tea restaurant yesterday.

"Miss Xu, I think we can talk about it. Mr. Zhang walked up to Xu Zidie and said in a gracious tone.

Originally, she didn't like Xu Zidie's design, but just returned to the company yesterday, the general manager put pressure on their design department, saying that their design department has not produced amazing works for several months, and the clothes designed come and go are those styles, and sales have begun to decline this quarter.