Looking at the cockfighting brothers in front of her, Shen Fanyin felt that she might be thinking too much.

If the company really has any *** trouble, they can't have such an idle nest fight, right?

"What? Losing tens of billions?"

Shen Fanyin's eyes widened in astonishment, and his voice was raised an octave.

She looked at the two elders in front of her in a daze, opened her mouth for a long time, and then asked weakly, "What are you talking about...... Happy Beans?"

Jing Yao laughed so loudly that he dared to praise him: "Brother, you see, my daughter is so humorous, it's 18,000 times better than Ah Heng's iceberg face that hasn't changed for thousands of years, isn't it?"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

You don't have to do everything!

Jinghui even nodded unprofessionally: "Yes, it's still a daughter's caring, son...... Forget it, I'm planning to get a cat recently, Yinyin, you're a girl, do you know what cat has a good personality?"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Do you still want to raise a cat?

Her expression stiffened a little, and after swallowing her saliva, she asked, "Uncle, you just said that you were going to lose 10 billion, won't it have any impact on the company?"

"Yes," Jinghui patiently replied to her, "The shareholders will definitely make a few noises, tsk...... I still have to quarrel with them, it's really troublesome."

After speaking, he pinched his eyebrows and pressed them twice, as if he was really annoyed.

Shen Fanyin was completely speechless.

Okay, she hasn't seen the world anymore.

Jing Yao didn't want to continue to upset Shen Fanyin with this matter, so he put down the teacup, got up and went to Shen Fanyin's desk, and asked, "Yinyin, what are you doing?" Why do you have to work overtime on weekends?"

Shen Fanyin took the opportunity to say, "To determine the location of Shengyin's store, I am not very good at these, and it is a bit slow to pick."

In fact, she is looking at any of them too expensive.

From beginning to end, these stores sent by the marketing department are only expensive and more expensive.

Jing Yao smiled and moved the folder over, flipped through two pages, and asked her, "How many stores are there?"

"At first, one hundred and thirty-four were sent, eighty-four were rejected at the meeting, and now there are fifty."

Jing Yao directly closed the folder: "Then don't choose, open them all."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She looked up at Jing Yao, as if asking: Is it really good to throw money like this?

If it weren't for today's events, Shen Fanyin might have reluctantly agreed with Jing Yao's opinion.

But now, she wants to save some money even more.

Jing Yao said: "Isn't Shengyin's brand positioning a light luxury at the moment? With such positioning, don't be too selective in the selection of stores, so as not to be inconsistent with the brand style."

He doesn't know how to design clothes, but he knows how to shop!

This is the experience of accompanying my wife.

Shen Fanyin thought about it, and said, "I think it's enough to open one in each of the first-tier cities, and it can barely be regarded as hunger marketing."

Jing Yao said that directly throwing money to open a store is the initial development choice of many light luxury brands, but the problem is that she doesn't want to.

With that money, why not do something?

And she estimates that even if she opens a store like this, she will not be seen through the essence of slamming the door, and everyone will say at most "Sheng Yin's style is a little high".

How can art be measured in money?

Jinghui arched the fire on the side: "Second brother, you don't understand clothing brands, don't talk to you here." He tilted his head to look at Shen Fanyin and continued, "Yinyin, the eldest uncle thinks you are right, don't listen to your father!"

Jing Yao glanced at him nonchalantly.

The attacks of those who do not have daughters do not have the slightest effect on him.

He turned his head to look at Shen Fanyin, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Yinyin, if you really decide on the direction of development in this way, there is no problem, but if you choose this way because of today's events, it is too unnecessary, you understand what I mean, right?"

Shengyin's operating funds have long been in the account of the branch, and this money is not moved

It is also impossible to return it directly to the head office.

Even if Shen Fanyin is provincial, it is the subsidiary's money that is saved, and it has no effect on the current situation of the head office.

Shen Fanyin nodded lightly: "I know, but Dad, I still stick to my point of view."

"Okay, listen to you." Jing Yao's eyes were full of gentleness, and he rubbed Shen Fanyin's head and said, "Then I'll help you with your staff?"

"I can't ask for it." Shen Fanyin immediately flipped through the folder, pointed out a few store information that she highlighted, and introduced it to Jing Yao.

Jinghui watched from the sidelines and turned into a pickled cucumber.

Look, look!

When the daughter encounters a problem, she knows that she softly asks her father for advice.

What about the son?

He'd put on a "I'll hold it when the sky falls" and tell them coldly that they could go.

His fatherly love that has nowhere to be released......

Jinghui got up silently, moved a stool to sit at the desk, and forcibly joined the group chat.

Shen Fanyin was talking to them, listening to the suggestions of the two industry bigwigs, observing their expressions, and thinking about how much this crisis had oppressed Shenghua.

The three of them discussed for nearly two hours, and finally cut down the location of 50 stores to 10.

Jing Yao took a sip of tea, looked at Shen Fanyin and said, "Is the work over? Yinyin, let's go home!"

Shen Fanyin's face was pale, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Dad, I want to implement the matter of the store as soon as possible, and the sooner it is confirmed, the sooner the construction can start."

Jing Yao was slightly disappointed.

My daughter is a workaholic.

It's so distressing.

He looked at Shen Fanyin's expectant eyes, forced her to go home and rest, and couldn't say anything, and instructed, "That's okay, if the night isn't over yet, you can send a message to Wang Mao and ask him to bring you dinner."

"Okay, don't worry, Dad."

Shen Fanyin sent the two of them away with a smile, and as she watched the elevator door close, she couldn't help but glance in the direction of the stairwell.

After a moment's hesitation, she entered the stairwell and strode upstairs.

There are a lot of people upstairs, all of them executives from various departments. Shen Fanyin glanced at it and saw Cheng Ye at the workstation, so he walked over quickly and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cheng Ye, how is my brother?"

Cheng Ye glanced up at Shen Fanyin in his busy schedule, gave her an apologetic smile, then turned his gaze back to the computer screen, and said while typing, "The boss is still busy, does Miss have something to tell him?"

"It's fine." Shen Fanyin said, "I'm downstairs, you can call me at any time if you have something."

"Okay, thank you......"

"Jingle bell—"

Before Cheng Ye's thanks were finished, the phone rang.

Shen Fanyin motioned for him to answer the phone quickly, and he left quickly.

Before entering the stairwell, she couldn't help but look back at the direction of Jing Zeheng's office.

The door was closed, and nothing could be seen.

With a light sigh, she closed the door to the stairwell.

This weekend, Shenghua's headquarters was extremely busy. Until the lights were on, there was still no sign of abating.

Shen Fanyin drew the design draft in the office, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Hum—"

A soft sound, it was a mobile phone text message.

She hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, and sure enough, it was sent by Jing Zeheng.