In the conference room, Deputy Director Zhang's mobile phone rang several times.

Deputy Director Zhang picked up the phone and answered a few times, his expression gradually becoming strange.

He hung up the phone and said in a deep voice to Bai Zhan, Lao Bai and others: "You wait for me for a while!" I'll be back when I take care of something! ”

Turned around and walked out of the conference room.

There was a sudden silence in the conference room.

"The old boy is so scared, he has bought the big brother...... "Lao Bai muttered.

"Dad, that thing is not called Big Brother anymore, now it is called a mobile phone......" Bai Zhan explained in a low voice, and then became curious about his father, "You are so majestic in the factory?" ”

"That's not good, Lao Zhang and Lao Wen, who were in the factory at the time, were both my junior brothers." Lao Bai smiled, his expression was a little proud, "In those days, in the factory, the rules between the senior brothers were very strict, the apprentice had to listen to the master, and the junior brother had to listen to the senior brother...... It's not as casual as you are now......"

"Then you are a senior brother and an advanced person in the factory, why didn't you become a leader later, and only retired as a director?" Bai Zhan asked.

"Because dad is not as cunning as those two old boys." Lao Bai deliberately said loudly, Director Wen rolled his eyes for a while, he smiled, and said, "Actually, my father doesn't want to continue to go up, your father and I are suitable for production in the workshop and technology, not for sitting in the office as a leading cadre in the factory...... So when I got old, I thought about retiring. ”

"Oh." Bai Zhan nodded.

When he said these words, Li Duoduo and Dong Xiaoyi had been sitting not far from them, and the conversation between father and son, the two girls all heard it.

It's just that both girls lowered their heads and couldn't see any expression on their faces.

The father and son chatted in a low voice for a while, the door rang, and Deputy Director Zhang pushed the door and walked in.

Lao Bai pulled Bai Zhan, and the father and son stood up.

"It's nothing, we left first, we don't care about the workshop, two days later, I asked Xiaozhan to come to the factory and find the personnel department to go through the procedures!"

Lao Bai said this sentence to Deputy Director Zhang, and then nodded to Bai Zhan: "Son, let's go!" ”

"Alas...... Wait a minute, wait a minute. Seeing this, Deputy Director Zhang hurriedly took a step sideways to the door and blocked the door.

His expression was entangled for a long time, and finally squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Senior brother, you ...... Can you advise your son not to resign? Deputy Factory Director Zhang first laughed a few times at Lao Bai Hehe, said this, then turned his head to look at Bai Zhan, and laughed a few times, "Comrade Bai Zhan, you ...... Can you not go? Don't leave our factory? ”

As he spoke, he bent his waist a lot, and the whole person leaned forward, with an embarrassed and even a somewhat flattering smile on his face.

Bai Zhan could clearly see the wrinkles on his face.

Dong Xiaoyi raised her head in shock, she looked at Deputy Director Zhang and Bai Zhan with a look of disbelief on her face.

Li Duoduo's expression was also very surprised.

Director Wen seemed to understand something, he covered his face and sighed deeply.

"Didn't you think a few minutes ago that it didn't matter if there was me in this factory or not? Why did you change your tune now? Bai Zhan said curiously.

"When I went out just now, I thought about it for a long time, and I felt that the state-owned garment factory was still inseparable from excellent cadres like you! I take back what I said before! Deputy Director Zhang had a straight face, "Comrade Bai Zhan, I hope you will forget the wrong decision in the factory before, continue to work in your post, and carry it forward!" ”

Beside Bai Zhan, Lao Bai glanced at his son: "This is Xiao Zhan's own business, no matter what he decides, I will support him." ”

Bai Zhan squinted and didn't speak.

……

A few minutes ago.

Deputy Director Zhang picked up the phone, and on the phone, Zhuo Yifan's voice was a little trembling, and even a little out of shape.

"Mr. Zhang, in your office, who drew the costume design manuscript in the paper basket? Where did it come from? ”

Deputy Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the piece of paper he said was the one that Director Wen gave him before, which was crumpled into a day's manuscript for Bai Zhan.

But Bai Zhan was in the conference room at the moment, and he couldn't answer, so he had to hum on the phone.

"It was painted by Bai Zhan, isn't it?" Zhuo Yifan's voice was a little higher, "This is his manuscript, right!" ”

Zhuo Yifan's tone became even more excited.

Deputy Director Zhang had no choice but to whisper: "You wait a minute." ”

After hanging up the phone, he asked Lao Bai and the others to wait for him for a while, and then walked out of the conference room and returned to his office.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhuo Yifan holding the flattened manuscript in both hands, and the whole person was staring at the manuscript and walking around on the ground.

When he looked at the manuscript, his whole body trembled slightly.

On the backs of his hands, the green tendons bulged, and his eyes widened.

He was breathing heavily.

Hearing the sound of the door, Zhuo Yifan looked up at Deputy Director Zhang.

Deputy Director Zhang was taken aback by the red appearance of his eyes: "Mr. Zhuo, you are ......"

Zhuo Yifan walked up to him quickly and shook the paper in his hand: "Is this what Bai Zhan painted?" ”

Deputy Director Zhang was frightened by Zhuo Yifan's appearance: "Mr. Zhuo, you ......"

"Let me ask you, is this painted by Bai Zhan!" Zhuo Yifan's voice suddenly rose a few points.

"He painted it, but ......" Deputy Director Zhang hesitated for a moment and pointed to the piece of paper, "I don't understand, why are you so excited?" It's just a scrapped, worthless piece of waste paper. ”

"Scrap paper?" Zhuo Yifan glanced at Deputy Director Zhang with a strange expression, "You don't understand its value at all." ”

He shook the paper in his hand, and said with some emotion: "In ...... Before returning to Hong Kong, I worked as an assistant to my fashion design instructor for several years in Europe. I've seen countless manuscripts from my mentors......"

"My mentor has trained at least hundreds of excellent fashion designers for famous clothing companies all over the world...... But I'm sure that even my mentor is at a ...... level of manuscript and Bai Zhan are only between the best. Zhuo Yifan said in a leisurely tone, "How did you talk to him?" ”

"It's a pity that he doesn't want to stay and is ready to resign and leave our factory." Deputy Director Zhang shook his head, and then changed his voice, "However, I am going to ask him to leave all the things he has designed to the factory on the grounds of property in the factory...... Mr. Zhuo, you can still get those things. ”

Zhuo Yifan suddenly rushed to the front of Deputy Director Zhang (which startled Deputy Director Zhang again), he reached out to grab Deputy Director Zhang's collar, and as soon as his hand reached his neckline, he seemed to stop thinking of something.

Zhuo Yifan's hand shook a few times in the air, and then, in front of Deputy Director Zhang, he clenched his fists tightly.

"Mr. Zhang, my requirements for you have changed......" He raised his fist, his face almost touching the face of Deputy Director Zhang, "I ask you, no matter what method you use, you must not let Bai Zhan leave your factory...... Absolutely, absolutely, no ......"

"Do you understand?"

“…… I understand. ”

Deputy Director Zhang swallowed his saliva and nodded with difficulty.