Chapter 65

When ye Shanshan walked into the general manager's office, song Muzhi was still smoking. She couldn't help looking into the trash can.

There is no trace of the torn wedding photos.

Her face was askew with anger.

Although the heart is very angry, but also maintain a smile on the face.

Anaduozi twisted to the back of song Muzhi, "husband, you are in a bad mood these days. Are you worried about the company?"

She spoke softly and changed the subject.

Song Muzhi snuffed out his cigarette butt in the ashtray. "Recently, the company's sales have been declining. I'm thinking of cutting 10% of the staff to cut expenses."

"No, don't! Since you took over this company, it's not easy for you to make it to today. If we lay off staff, it will be said that our company will go bankrupt. "

"But now the economy is bad, all kinds of clothing companies have sprung up. The competition is fierce.... "

"This is the case now, but to stand out, we have to increase the competitiveness of the company and make good advertisements. By the way, what I'm telling you today is that a music festival will be held in Shenzhen after a while, and there will be a fashion theme conference at that time. There are a lot of companies and high-end artists who have come to participate. If we go to participate, we will certainly be famous. "

"That's a lot of admission, isn't it?"

"I've got to find out, that's 500000 admission fee! But if you win the prize, you can get a prize of two million. Bonus is the second, the most important is to bring advertising effect to our company, but also on TV. At that time, there will not only be customers, but also the spotlight to raise funds! "

"Can your design department produce works?"

When ye Shanshan's mother married into Ye's family, she expected Ye Shanshan to enter Tianhong and sent her to train in fashion design very early.

She was also a classmate with Chen Lin at that time. After Song Muzhi took over Tianhong, ye Shanshan became the designer director of the company.

She is in charge of the whole design department.

Her routine is the same as Chen Lin's. by copying and imitating those fashion brands in Paris and adding a little bit of her own creativity, she takes the civilian route and attracts many customers with low prices.

But now, with the development of economy, people have money in their pocket, and the pursuit of fashion brand is higher and higher. What customers pursue is comfort, image, beauty, temperament and creativity.

As a result, the company's profits are declining, and their clothes can't dominate the market at a low price.

"Yes, don't worry. I absolutely can."

Despite Ye Shanshan's repeated promises, song Muzhi didn't want to increase this extra expense in this economic downturn.

However, when ye Shanshan later said Miranda would also participate in the competition, he was so excited that he took out a check from the drawer and gave it to her.

"My investment this time is meaningful."

"Don't worry, Muzhi. I'll win. At that time, you will find out how wise it is that you have chosen me. "

There is a vicious smile on Ye Shanshan's face. She seems to see ye mianmianmian's tragic end.

At this time, Miranda fashion company.

After ye mianmianmian took over the design department, the atmosphere here has taken on a new look.

She changed a new working concept and encouraged her designers to try to innovate. She held a small innovation design competition every month, and the top three works were rewarded with cash.

Every link in the production process is well controlled. The designer is responsible for tracking and communicating with customers from the production process to the distribution process.

In this way, it also avoids the buck passing among various departments after the accident.

These small achievements, general manager Yang see in the eyes, also happy in the heart, glad to have fortunately retained Ye Mianmian.

At this time, ye Mianmian is ironing a newly made men's dress... General manager Yang comes from behind.

"Xiaoye! Is this your new dress? It's very special! "

With a smile, ye mianmianmian turned off the ironing machine, then put it aside and looked at general manager Yang with a smile.

"Yes, just made it!"

"The clothes you designed are more and more smart. By the way, how are you preparing for the music festival? "

"I communicated with several designers in the afternoon, and they didn't have any special ideas, so this time I decided to make it myself. About three will do... "

General manager Yang reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "OK, since it's you who do it yourself, I'm relieved. If you have any difficulty, come to me at any time. I've already given you a good name

"Thank you for your trust."

Ye Mianmian thanks with a smile.

After general manager Yang left, she picked up her new clothes and packed them.

This is her new dress for mu Hanchuan.

A long time ago, she promised to make him a dress.

Wei Zheng, suddenly, general manager Yang went back and turned back, holding an express package.

"Just passing by the front desk, I signed it for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Ye mianmianmian reaches for the package.

General manager Yang waved, turned and walked out.

The package is square, wrapped in Lavender colored wrapping paper, with an express number on it.

The standard number of the recipient's address and name, as well as telephone number, but did not leave the sender's information.

She picked it up and shook it. There was a sound inside.

She picked up the paper-cut knife, cut the transparent tape outside, and then tear it apart.

Inside is a kraft paper box.

She opened the kraft paper. Inside was a box of roasted golden crisp chestnut cake. The smell of it made the population flow.

She took a piece and put it to her mouth. She took a bite. It was crispy, soft and glutinous. The rich chestnut flavor was irresistible.

This is her favorite chestnut cake. It seems that she has never eaten it since she fell out with Qin lie.

At this time, she ate one mouthful after another, and countless sweet pictures flashed through her mind.

There were only seven or eight chestnut cakes in this small bag. They should be baked now. There was still temperature in her hand. They were crisp and fragrant. She couldn't control them for a moment, so she ate them all.

After eating, he belched contentedly.

Wait. Who gave it to her?

The taste of this chestnut cake is very similar to that made by Qin's mother before, and she can't imagine which shop in Shencheng made it.

After all, after so many years away, Shencheng is not the same as before.

For a long time, she picked up the packing box and looked at it carefully. The kraft paper, including the top of the outer packing box, was all blank, without any contact information of the store.