Chapter Seventy-Five: The Male God Loves to Forget Things
Jing Yinuo blinked her eyelashes, listening to the clamor in her ears without half of her mood fluctuations, she became more and more calm, and finally spoke: "Your affairs have nothing to do with me, don't call again in the future." ”
Without waiting for Su Wan to answer, she hung up the phone and blacklisted Su Wan's newly changed mobile phone number.
The reason why Su Wan hasn't exposed her true nature for so many years is because she can always pull the contradiction onto Jing Yinuo and make Ling Su hate Jing Yinuo.
There is the worst as a foil, and the not-so-good becomes a good foil, but what about when this foil slowly disappears?
Jing Yinuo is getting farther and farther away from their lives, Ling Su's attention is on Su Wan alone, Su Wan is stared at all day, and it is inevitable that she can't stand it, and she accidentally reveals her stuffing.
Any emotional agitation would ruin all of Su Wan's efforts, just like today.
Jing Yinuo threw his mobile phone on the bed, went to the living room to get some water to drink, and the light in the study was still on, and the light came through the frosted glass on the door frame. She thought about it, took a cup of hot water and sent it over, knocked on the door and opened the door, and said softly, "Dad, how is it going?"
"Unexpected. Jing Shengyu saw his baby daughter coming, put down the mouse in his hand, got up and took the hot water in his daughter's hand, his heart was overjoyed, and even his voice was much louder, "I went to see Mr. Liu of Gemas, and found that the two of us have very similar concepts. ”
Make good furniture, comfortable furniture, Jing Shengyu's grandfather is a famous carpenter, he followed when he was a child, and the furniture at home was all made by his grandfather's skillful hands.
At that time, Jing Shengyu was sitting on a stool, his legs couldn't reach the ground, he disliked the front of the stool, so he took his grandfather's tools to transform it into the most comfortable and suitable for himself.
Furniture doesn't have to be fancy, but every detail has to be considered, no matter what people think, it is in the most perfect state to serve the people who use it.
If you can sum it up in the simplest words, it is comfortable, intimate and durable.
And these ideas coincide with Mr. Liu.
Jing Yinuo patiently listened to his father's eloquent conversation, listening to him from his childhood to Jing Yinuo's birth, and then to the current furniture market.
It's not too early, tomorrow Saturday, because Jing Yinuo has other arrangements, it's rare not to work overtime, so he finds time to talk to his father.
The more Jing Shengyu talked, the happier he became, and he couldn't stop, "Just to make me satisfied, a well-known domestic brand has lowered its value in various ways." I never thought I'd have this day in my life. ”
Jing Yinuo smiled and shook her head, she heard from the people in the factory about this matter, Mr. Liu personally went to inspect the factory, treated Jing Shengyu very politely, repeatedly lowered his figure, and the contract made people feel guilty.
She rubbed her hands, and her heart couldn't calm down, because all of what Jing Shengyu said was because of Li Yan.
If it weren't for Li Yan's decision to help her, Old Man Li wouldn't have spent so much money.
Gemas invested a sum of money to replace equipment, renovate the factory, and also renovated and expanded the staff dormitory, which was equipped with air conditioning and computers, and turned a dormitory for six people into a room for four people.
They also sent a number of technicians over.
The condition they put forward was that they would nominally exist as provincial and municipal branch factories, and the income would be shared with them in proportion.
Jing Yinuo was a little out of breath, and interrupted Jing Shengyu, "Dad, it's not early, you can rest early, I'll go back to sleep first." ”
"Okay, I'll sleep. Jing Shengyu smiled and agreed, but he didn't mean to go to sleep at all.
He waited for so many years and finally waited for such an opportunity, where could he sleep, and continued to open the computer to read some documents sent to him by Mr. Liu.
Jing Yinuo shook her head and retreated lightly, she returned to her bedroom, collapsed directly on the soft bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and looked at the address book, found Li Yan's name, and wanted to call it, but after glancing at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Although he didn't sleep at this point in time, they would meet tomorrow, so they didn't call again.
She sighed, a little lost, listening to Jing Shengyu say so many things in the company, Jing Yinuo was moved again.
Jing Shengyu originally wanted Jing Yinuo to inherit his mantle, she studied painting for many years, wouldn't it be better to go abroad to learn advanced furniture design concepts, anyway, everything in the Jing family will be left to her in the future.
But girls like to dress up beautifully and like beautiful clothes, Jing Yinuo is no exception, she is only interested in clothes, hats and shoes, and she is not interested in tables, benches and sofas at all.
Jing Shengyu had no choice but to send Jing Yinuo to learn fashion design, but after years of exposure to Jing Yinuo, he also had an understanding of the furniture market, and he often went to the company to see when he was free.
The company's employees complained that the welfare was not good, and the production machinery in the factory was aging, and these problems were very serious, but Jing Shengyu's money was all trapped by other links, and could only be delayed again and again.
It was Li Yan who solved all his problems.
Jing Yinuo smiled bitterly, and said that she was more like a child of the Jing family than her, and she could solve problems for Jing Shengyu.
Jing Yinuo only shushed and asked for warmth at most, which was too much worse than when he took out tens of millions of trenches in one go.
She really should thank him properly, otherwise how could she be worthy of his help.
At six o'clock the next morning, there was no need to go to work, Jing Yinuo still woke up habitually, glanced at her mobile phone, she sighed helplessly, lay down and went to sleep, but it is very fatal to get used to this kind of thing, and where can it be changed for a while.
Time passed minute by minute, Jing Yinuo always had a feeling that it was already late, and time was sneaking away, so he could only get up and change clothes, brush his teeth, wash his face and eat breakfast.
It's rare to have time to turn on the TV in the living room and watch a TV series for a while, take a few glances at the recent critically acclaimed TV series, and be a real young woman.
Seeing that at eight o'clock, she finally put on makeup, and slowly asked the driver to take her to a café to see Li Yan.
As expected, before Li Yan arrived, Jing Yinuo smiled bitterly and glanced at the hands of the watch dial, it was already half past ten.
Li Yan has a lot of things, and he is always in a hurry in time, the time they made an appointment at ten o'clock at noon, Jing Yinuo was worried that he would not be able to arrive, so he deliberately played for half an hour, but it turned out to be early.
She called Li Yan, and it took him a long time to connect, but the first thing he said was: "Hey, Yinuo, what's the matter?"
Jing Yinuo almost vomited blood, they had made an appointment to meet at ten o'clock today yesterday, but he asked her what was the matter, and an uncontrollable suffocation jumped from between his toes to the ends of his hair, "Li Yan, should you be sincere in letting me go of the pigeon, right?"