At the same time, in the office of Deputy Director Zhang.

The windows were open and the electric fans were humming.

The wall calendar on the wall rattles in the wind of the electric fan.

After Zhuo Yifan drank a few sips of water, he glanced at the old electric fan that fell to the ground with a little irritation.

He shook his head.

At this time, Xiangjiang already had air conditioning, and the mainland was so backward......

Zhuo Yifan stood up and paced back and forth in the room, looking at the office in front of him.

The office in front of me, although the area is not small, is definitely not luxurious.

In the room, the surrounding walls are some celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and most of them are from the local calligraphy and painting association.

A large solid wood desk with signs of wear.

On the bookshelf behind it are some large books such as the Zizhi Tongjian, most of which are brand new.

On the wall next to the bookshelf, there are many photos, most of which are group photos of the deputy director and various celebrities.

Zhuo Yifan stopped in front of one of the group photos.

In that photo, Deputy Factory Director Zhang and a blonde foreign man held hands, and the inscription below the photo shows that this photo is a commemorative photo of the cooperation between the state-owned garment factory in the city and a garment company in Italy.

The date of payment is four years ago.

Zhuo Yifan's gaze lingered on the photo for a moment.

Looking at that photo, he thought back to the years when he studied abroad and studied fashion design.

He remembered the days when he studied abroad, and also remembered the days when he was in Europe after graduation.

He remembered how depressed he was, couldn't find a job, lived in a basement, and spent the night hiding on the roof of a stranger's house.

Later, in desperation, he returned to school and served as an assistant to his professor until he went to Xiangjiang and joined Su's clothing company......

His gaze grew blank.

After a long time, he was awakened by the sound of an argument in the next room.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head, and his expression regained his calm.

He turned and walked back towards the couch.

When he sat back on the sofa that day, his eyes were drawn to a foot on the coffee table and a paper ball in the paper basket.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the paper ball, thought for a moment, and bent down to pick it up from the paper basket.

Unfold.

His eyes widened.

Zhuo Yifan's breath became short.

"This ...... This is! ”

He grabbed his phone.

……

Meanwhile.

In the conference room next door.

An old man who looked a little like Bai Zhan, with his hands behind his back and squinting his eyes, slowly walked in.

He wore a white, washed yellow shirt with the cuffs meticulously rolled up.

A pair of pants on his legs, which have also been washed for a long time, and a pair of black cloth shoes.

Those slender eyes are very similar to Bai Zhan's eyes.

At this time, these slender eyes stared at Deputy Director Zhang, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Bai Zhan was surprised: "Dad, why are you here?" ”

"I've heard that someone is going to 'steal' my son's stuff...... Can I just ignore it? Lao Bai deliberately bit the word "steal" very hard.

He walked slowly towards the seats of Deputy Director Zhang and Director Wen, like an old lion, observing the prey in his territory.

Deputy Director Zhang and Director Wen both stood up.

Deputy Director Zhang's expression was very nervous, and his tongue stammered a little: "Old, old white, why are you here?" ”

"Good guy, when I was in the factory, I called my senior brother every day, and now that I'm retired, it's useless, and I'll become an old white?" Lao Bai took another step forward, "Zhang Dexun, Zhang Dexun, you old boy...... Are you out of tune? ”

Without waiting for Deputy Director Zhang to speak, Lao Bai raised his hand and pointed at him and Director Wen's noses, and his voice suddenly rose a few degrees.

"You two old boys, you dare to steal even my son's things?" Lao Bai deliberately bit the word "steal" very hard.

"Senior brother, don't be like this, calm and calm......" Deputy Factory Director Zhang was sweating profusely, "In front of the juniors, give us some face......"

Director Wen was also accompanied by a smiling face: "Yes, senior brother, calm and calm, if you have something to say......"

"Say what? You bully my son so much, and you want to steal from him, now let me talk well? Lao Bai's momentum became stronger, he pointed to the noses of the two, "I tell you, don't think that if I don't come to the factory, you can bully my son!" Even if he makes a mistake, it will not be your turn to discipline him! ”

After a pause, he added: "What's more, what he is doing now is not too much to be rated as advanced in the factory!" ”

"Old White ...... Senior brother, listen to me. Deputy Director Zhang finally interrupted Lao Bai, "Senior brother, you have to be reasonable!" Now is the moment of life and death of the factory, and the brand in your son's hand is handed back to the factory in order to create better benefits in the factory! We have to see the big picture, right? ”

"Don't tell me about these crooked ways!" Lao Bai waved his hand, "You old boys, touch your conscience and think about it, how many brands of our factory have been destroyed in the hands of you old boys over the years?" ”

Both of them stopped talking.

"Ask yourself why?" Lao Bai poked Deputy Director Zhang's chest with his hand, "Are you the material that runs the brand?" ”

Lao Bai waved his hand again: "I'll tell you...... Don't put a big hat on my son's head! This factory is in your hands, and it has nothing to do with my son! ”

"Senior brother." Director Wen took a step forward, he gritted his teeth, "Whether we have the ability or not, right now, the brand in your son's hand is indeed the key factor for the factory to survive...... At this time, you stand up to help him, without thinking about the factory at all...... That's not right, right? Senior brother, you are the advanced in our factory for a lifetime! ”

"Bring me less hats!" Lao Bai waved his hand again, "I'm a person, don't help my relatives!" ”

When Director Wen heard Lao Bai's words, he heard the exact same sentence in Bai Zhan's mouth before, "help relatives or not", and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face darkened a little.

Lao Bai turned around, walked to Bai Zhan's side, grinned at Bai Zhan, and showed a bright smile: "Son, these two old boys, if you dare to bully you again in the future, you will come back and sue Dad, and Dad will clean them up for you!" ”

He glared at the two of them as if he was warned, looked at the two of them, but said to Bai Zhan: "These two old boys, don't look at the factory leaders like dogs now...... No matter how big an official is, my father dares to cut them! ”

Bai Zhan couldn't cry or laugh, and pulled Lao Bai's arm: "Dad, now, it's not a problem for them to bully me...... I felt that I should quit my job and leave the factory better. ”

Lao Bai suddenly quieted down.

He turned his head and looked at his son quietly: "Son, you ...... Really don't think about it anymore? After all, it is me and your mother who make you the director of this workshop......"

Bai Zhan lowered his head: "If you question not letting me go, you can ...... it"

"Okay, I agree." Lao Bai said suddenly.

"I can do it for a while...... Yes? Bai Zhan was stunned, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, I agreed!" Lao Bai waved his hand and glared at the two of them again, "Dad figured it out, with these old boys, you won't have a real future......"

He looked at Bai Zhan and showed a gentle smile: "Dad, there are still some savings in his hands, and we can sell the house...... If you make up some money like this and help you set up a small private garment factory, my father believes that with your ability, you will definitely be able to develop! ”

"Okay, okay...... It seems that you have made up your mind. Deputy Director Zhang took a deep breath, "Okay, then you can go!" But everything you do in the factory, you have to ......"

Didi ......

Deputy Director Zhang didn't finish his sentence, and his mobile phone suddenly rang.