Chapter 39

On Friday, Su Meng submitted the results of the five thousand questionnaires collected in the past two days to Bill.

Five thousand questionnaires is not much, but to collect five thousand valid questionnaires in three days is a great difficulty.

It's a good thing she has a genius son.

She asked little Kai Kai to do big data analysis and sent questionnaires to the email addresses of customers who had spent money at VG.

It took sending out 100,000 questionnaires to get 5,000 informative ones.

And the final survey results show that many recent graduates are confused about the difficulty of buying clothes, and if there are moderately priced but lively style with business style clothes, 90% of young people said they would be willing to buy.

After reading the survey data, Bill said privately with Su Meng, "In fact, the company's upper management has been considering changing the style in the past few years, but there is a lot of resistance. The proportion of sales in the Chinese market to total sales is getting higher and higher, and this survey data of yours may have an unexpected effect."

Su Meng was surprised to no end.

If she can lead the company clothing style change, then the road to promotion will be much, much smoother in the future, and it is estimated that the year-end bonus will be enough for her down payment.

The idea of a mystery gift from your son tomorrow, Friday all day Su Meng every cell in his body shows the word happy.

Lin Xiyu looked at Su Meng with a butterfly floating up and down in the company, teeth clenched tight.

Xiao Lin just a few days ago was deducted from the year-end bonus, now also dare not blindly jump, just standing in the corner peeping at Su Meng sight with quenched poison.

But Su Meng such a good mood only lasted until Saturday morning before the door rang.

When the doorbell was knocked, Su Meng and little Kai Kai were in the clothing room to select the clothes to wear today.

In the past, little Kai Kai never cared about what to wear when going out, but today he was particularly stubborn in asking Su Meng to wear mother and son clothes with him.

Su Meng likes to wear mother-son clothes with little Kai Kai, the family bought a lot of mother-son clothes.

The little Kai Kai is particularly picky today, in the checkroom will be all mother and son clothes are turned out, a set of a set for comparison, must pick out the best-looking set.

Su Meng is hot and sweaty, watching little Kai Kai squatting on the floor frowning over clothes.

Last night, Kai was happy to talk about the mystery gift, but this morning he got up and started to look bad.

"Baby, let's just pick one. It's just to get a gift."

Xiao Kai stubbornly shook his head, "No, it has to be the best looking."

When he looked up marriage through Baidu this morning, he found out that he turned out to be his mother's drag queen. New boyfriends of divorced women generally do not like their girlfriends' dragons and are usually coldly violent towards them after they get married.

Just the thought that his mom might not want him made him very reluctant to give out today's gift.

But the thought of today's gift of a long illness, will soon die, just a short year or two if he can tolerate.

Finally reason convinced him, but he must wear mother and son clothes, must let the gift know that he can never separate him and his mother.

Hearing the doorbell, Su Meng got up to open the door, and after seeing through the cat's eye that the person at the door was actually Zhao Ji Jun, he opened the door with an ugly face, but only opened a crack, not giving the person outside the door a chance to come in.

"Jo Ji-jun, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Ji Jun held up the various toys he was carrying in his hand and smiled brightly, "I came to give toys to Xiao Kai. I have bought many, many limited edition toys. Meng Meng, don't block the door, let me in to see little Kai Kai."

Su Meng did not pretend to him, "You go away, and take things away. I don't want anything from you. Don't open your mouth and shut your mouth about Little Kai, that's my son, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Zhijun did not hear the general unwelcome in Su Meng's mouth, said with a smile, "Meng Meng, you look at the corridor of people coming and going, you let me in, we have to talk slowly, okay?

At that very moment, someone came out of the house and saw a man standing in front of Su Meng's door and looked this way several times.

Su Meng pondered for a moment and opened the door, "Come in."

Zhao Zhijun happily carried the gift into the living room.