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"The card puncher must be broken." Tang Tianbao firmly said.

Yu Meng looked at Tang Tianbao and stood up from her seat. She walked to the side of the punching machine and extended her delicate hand. Two words immediately appeared on the green monitor — Thank you. At the same time, an ironic voice resounded in the air: "Thank you."

Tang Tianbao fell into an awkward situation. The more he tried to avoid making a fool of himself in front of Yu Meng, the more the gods would make a fool of him. Originally, it was not a big deal, but at that time, the two of them had a different opinion. After all, they were no longer simple colleagues or classmates. Love once again cared for the two of them, causing ripples in their hearts.

This kind of joke wouldn't last for too long. Tang Tianbao couldn't let himself be in this kind of embarrassing situation forever. He decided that he might as well not open it and instead just leave like this.

Tang Tianbao treated the card punching machine as Yu Meng's "love" retaliation against him. Everyone in the company had their fingerprints on it, but he couldn't record it himself?

The morning soon passed. Even if Tang Tianbao couldn't record his fingerprints, Yu Meng wouldn't leave him without a job. Tang Tianbao also wrote his name and the reason on the time table.

The second generation Bra design had brought an unprecedented high profit to Rui Min's company. Xie Min, the company's CEO, had also set her sights on Tang Tianbao, the money-spinner. She focused her training on this person, but she also had to strictly manage him. Xie Min was a person who pursued perfection. This kind of personality came from Su Ai Lan on one hand, and her family on the other. She wasn't willing to just give up Jia Da Fa's factory to 'Flying Bird' company for free. She once again called Tang Tianbao over.

When Yu Meng came to look for Tang Tianbao, his eyes were narrowed as he leaned back in his chair, thinking about his and Mo Luo's collaboration, the "refreshing summer" matter. Ever since his bra project had been successful, he seemed to feel that his value had increased, and that every piece of design could not be passed away in vain.

Yu Meng stood in front of the door to Tang Tianbao's office and politely knocked on the door.

"Come in." Tang Tianbao recovered from his daydream and sat up straight.

Yu Meng pushed open the door and leisurely walked in.

Before Yu Meng could say anything, Tang Tian Bao's expression turned serious. "If it's about the card, then let's not talk about it anymore. I'm busy right now."

"Hey, Tang Tian Bao! Can you not be so narrow-minded? Are you still a man? " Yu Meng said angrily, "Thank you, Director, for looking for you." With that, Yu Meng angrily left Tang Tianbao's office.

Love is such an inexplicable thing, countless people yearn for this kind of romantic and beautiful love, but often each touch of the person will struggle in the whirlpool of love, finally hurt and scarred.

Tang Tianbao stood up from his chair and gave a helpless sigh. Through the half-opened door, he saw Yu Meng's figure leaving in a hurry. The sound of her heels hitting the floor made a thump thump thump thump.

Sure enough, it was as Tang Tianbao had expected. Xie Min was looking for Tang Tianbao because of Jia Datao's factory.

Tang Tianbao stood in Xie Min's office, listening to her unspeakable and unspeakable words. Even though he didn't understand it, he could hear Xie Min's determination to root out the enemy and wipe out the enemy.

"If the company wants to grow up, it has to go to war and annex them. From ancient times until now, look at those successful cases …" Xie Min said she was tired. She picked up the cup of coffee on her desk and took a sip. It was a little hot, so she blew lightly on it again. The steam slowly rose from the cup.

"Director Xie, that's already impossible! "As far as I know, Director Jia and Flying Bird have already signed a contract, we should still …" Tang Tianbao wanted to interrupt Xie Min's thoughts.

Hearing Tang Tianbao's words, Xie Min's face revealed a bit of a sullen expression. She was unwilling to accept it. She picked up the paper and slapped it hard on the table. Her face was flushed red, her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and she was breathing heavily through her nose. I did everything I could to get someone else to take advantage of me! "

"Then... Xie Min, how about I go talk to Jia Datong again? " Tang Tianbao knew that there would be no results, but seeing the worried expression on Xie Min's face, his heart softened.

"Go and find out. If they have not signed the agreement yet, we will offer an extra fifty percent of the price. I don't care how much it costs, do you understand? I don't care how much it costs as long as we can get to the bottom of this. " Xie Min seemed to have made up her mind that she would not give up until she had taken down the factory.

"Director Xie, isn't this too risky? Jia Da Fa's factory was already in a dilapidated state. Besides, didn't Director Su have a production plant? "Why do you have to …"

Xie Min interrupted Tang Tianbao and said, "You don't need to worry about that." I have my ways. Money is not a problem, it's all for the high returns in the future. "

"Thank you, Director …" Tang Tianbao was still somewhat worried.

"Stop talking." Xie Min suddenly became much more domineering. She clasped her hands together in a pressing posture, making it so that no one would dare to block her. Xie Min's transformation began the day she became the boss. Although she wasn't a domineering female boss, her words and actions were different from those of an eighteen year old girl. Her words became sharp and pointed, and her actions became swift and decisive. In today's society, it was no longer about being polite to others based on their age. After 80, when they had just risen up, they were beaten to a pulp by the latter. Often, the younger one was, the more flexible they would be and the easier it would be for them to accept new things. On the contrary, it was those who gradually grew older who stubbornly followed the old rules and were unwilling to change for a long time. Just as Britain in the Industrial Revolution, guarding its own long-gone industrial reforms, was left behind the United States.

Although Tang Tianbao was older than Xie Min, he was still a youngster. If the reason why he approached Xie Min before was because he liked her, then the reason why he approached her now was to make use of Xie Min as a springboard to force a country bumpkin into the upper echelons of Chaozhou.

Xie Min's expression turned cold. No one dared to get close to her. It was as if she was born to be a boss. When she smiled, she would laugh, but when she was serious, she would not show any mercy. In the business world, it was hard to find a foothold without hatred and a ruthless hand.

After receiving Xie Min's order, Tang Tianbao's blood began to boil, as if he was a general about to charge into a battle. Ahead of him was a bloody battlefield with no paths of retreat. When Tang Tianbao returned to his office, there was only a single thought in his mind: "Enter.

He dialed Jia Dafeng's number again, but the number on the phone was already empty.

Tang Tianbao threw his phone onto the table as he ruthlessly cursed, "F * ck you! If you cross the river, just destroy the bridge!" "The number changed."

Tang Tianbao took out the contract form from his drawer, put his phone in his pocket, and ran in the direction of Zang Xing Street. His hopes were slim, and he was very clear in his heart. However, he had to fight for the piece of meat that was almost in his mouth to be taken away by the wolf just like that. He didn't know why, but perhaps it was simply because he had heard or seen Xie Min frown that touched Tang Tianbao's most sensitive nerve. He decided to take the project.

Nothing is impossible for young people.

The taxi was on the road to Zang Xing Street again. Summer was approaching unknowingly, the locust trees by the side of the road were luxuriant, the sunlight was shining through the dense foliage, it was not dazzling at all. Strings of white lotus-like locust flowers had gradually withered away, but the fragrance of the locust flowers still permeated the street. It was hard to imagine that the streets leading to the industrial area would actually have fragrance. In Chaozhou, an industrial city, the greening was done pretty well.

Tang Tianbao rolled down the window and lit up a cigarette. His mind was not at ease at all, as if he was a scholar rushing to the capital to take the exam. He did not know what his future prospects would be, but he was worried that the odds were against him.

The taxi quickly arrived at Jia Da Fa's factory and he got off. He gave the driver some money and told him to wait here for him. He stubbed out his cigarette and walked into the factory. What made him feel gratified was that the brand of the factory had yet to be changed, which meant that the factory had yet to be sold.

The plants in the factory were lush and verdant. There were clusters of low, "not dying" flowers blooming on both sides of the pond. An enchanting scene. Walking further in, the rumbling sounds of machinery could be heard. The workers inside the factory were still working. Tang Tianbao thought to himself, the bra generation has all failed. What are they producing? He walked into the factory, and as the noise became louder and louder, he pushed open the iron gate of the factory. A beam of strong light shone through the gate, and under the illumination of the sun, dust flew up in the air, drifting about …

Tang Tianbao walked in through the door. At this time, the person inside loudly shouted, "Close the door!"

Although it was noisy, Tang Tianbao still heard the voice. It sounded more like a scolding. It seemed like the speaker had long since clearly seen his identity.

Tang Tianbao didn't make a sound, nor did he do anything to the voice that could only be heard. Instead, he continued to walk further in. Step by step, a series of sounds of leather shoes could be heard.

He wanted to see what the factory was producing...

At this time, a worker walked over to Tang Tianbao. He wore a mask, and his face was covered in dust. His hair was messy, and his face was dirty. He wore work clothes, and there was even the tiniest bit of oil on his body.