Wu Yahuan was a little unhappy. While eating at Xiaoyao Palace, he did not forget to seek benefits for Bai Yifei!
Sure enough, pretentious women are more popular with men!
Wu Yahuan is a shareholder of Fuyao, so he will naturally follow, without any special requirements.
After the meal, Borit didn't take a lunch break. He still stood for a long time while basking in the sun and blowing the sea breeze. If it weren't for the four bodyguards who always turned their heads to protect the surroundings as if they were facing an enemy, they would have thought it was a still scene.
Jian Fangfang changed her clothes and came to join Ding Fan, her face still sullen.
"Haha, Sister Xiang, has Huaineng made you angry again?" Ding Fan smiled and handed over a glass of water.
Jian Fangfang sighed, frowned and gritted her teeth: "Mud can't hold up a wall. If he could be one-tenth as good as you, I wouldn't be so angry."
"Hehe, in my sister's eyes, no matter how good a brother is, he is just a piece of shit. My sister often scolds me like this too." Ding Fan said with a smile.
Jian Fangfang was amused, but this brother was not the other brother, and the scolding was not the other scolding. With such an outstanding brother as Ding Fan, the elder sister could only tease him and not take it seriously.
"It's a rare opportunity to meet Borit. I originally wanted Huai Neng to follow me and gain more experience, but this guy made an appointment with a friend to play a team battle in the afternoon!" Jian Fangfang hated the iron.
It's quite hopeless, but Jian Huaineng's trip sent an important message to Ding Fan, and it's not good to speak ill of him behind his back.
"The change in Huai Neng is quite big. Maybe one day I will figure it out all at once."
"I hope so!"
Borit was very punctual and showed up at the Fuyao Building on time in the afternoon. Bai Yifei and Mo Yuhong were in charge of the reception. At the same time, Fuyao models and supermodels lined up to welcome him!
When they saw Borit, the supermodels immediately screamed and waved their hands to attract his attention. Borit's expression was like a fixed melancholy sculpture, showing no interest in these supermodels who attracted everyone's attention.
"Dear Mr. Borit, we met during the football league!" Lina couldn't help but rushed over to introduce herself excitedly.
"Hello." Borit nodded, but didn't even look at it.
"Have you forgotten, the trophy was taken from my hand." Lina emphasized again.
"I did sponsor a few games."
"Mr. Borritt, I'm Jane! I admire you very much!" Another model squeezed in, covering her chest with her hands like a smitten girl.
Borit raised his head, but his eyes passed over the supermodel's face and fell directly on the hairstyle. His eyes immediately became bright, "Your hairstyle is quite good."
"Really? This is freshly made, smell it, it still smells good!"
Jane actually squatted down and stretched out her slender neck. The others were not far behind and pestered Borit to take various photos. The scene was a bit chaotic for a time.
In contrast, Fuyao's model team maintained good order. Of course, they didn't know who was coming today.
Under the crazy entanglement of the supermodels, Bai Yifei stepped back again and again, with helplessness on her face.
Borit was also a little impatient, but he still had the gentlemanly demeanor. He just raised his hand to let the bodyguards surround him instead of simply and rudely driving away the models.
"Everyone, stay back and stay in formation." Lan Shan came out to maintain order.
But the supermodels only thought that Borit would favor them, so they would not listen to her. Even with the bodyguards in front of them, they could not stop their slender arms from stretching out to take pictures. Borit could hardly move an inch.
When the fuss was over, Ding Fan winked. Qingzhu, who was about to hit the target, looked around. The disciples of the Huanyue Sect stepped forward in an orderly manner. With the huge force, the supermodels were pulled away without even touching the ground.
Three meters away, when they came forward again, Qingzhu and others had already protected Borit, and no one could get close.
With enough space, Bai Yifei finally went over to greet Borit and welcomed his arrival.
"There are so many beauties in Fuyao, and these few are especially special." What Borit was talking about was the disciples of the Huanyue Sect.
"They are all employees of Mr. Ding Fan's company," Bai Yifei introduced vaguely.
"So, what about the clothes? They look very special and are hard to see in the market." Borit asked with interest. These women were all dressed in long skirts, with soft texture and colorful embroidery. They looked like they were walking on the clouds when they walked.
, elegant and long-lasting fragrance, extraordinarily different.
"Excuse me, what is the material of the clothes?" Borit asked politely.
Qingzhu didn't even blink his eyelids, as if he wasn't talking to her. Borit was slightly surprised, but then he heard Ding Fan say, "Qingzhu, please explain to Mr. Borit."
Qingzhu nodded and said yes, but he was still a little reluctant.
Why are you asking? Huanyuemen has no money, it’s just pure cotton and linen!
Qingzhu wanted to save face and said solemnly: "What my sisters wear are all original designs, based on natural health care, blended with high-grade cotton and linen, soaked in spring water, smeared with berries, and decorated with your favorite embroidery.
Finally made into garments.”
"Why are you so fond of cotton and linen?" Borit asked again.
There are so many questions! Qingzhu showed a hint of displeasure on his face, but he still held it back and said, "Cotton is soft and comfortable, while linen has a gauze texture. If processed properly, it will have a silk sheen and a lace hollow feel."
Borit nodded repeatedly, and there is one more question!
"Cotton and linen are easy to obtain and cheap, but the production process is complicated and time-consuming. If we estimate the cost, it may not be lower than silk. How did you consider this?"
If there is silk, who will use cotton? It’s not because of poverty!
As expected of a grandma, although Qingzhu was annoyed, she reacted quickly and asked: "There are thousands of companies in the world, why haven't you come here? It's all because of your uniqueness."
After pondering the meaning of his words, Borit chuckled, and then followed Bai Yifei to visit Fuyao Building.
As a giant in the clothing industry, Borit put forward some suggestions. The brand must be established, and the clothing must have its own brand characteristics. No matter how the style changes, people will know that it is produced by Fuyao at a glance.
Diversified and full-coverage online sales are essential, and multi-party cooperation needs to be strengthened, etc.
"Fuyao has been very diligent in making breakthroughs in maintaining its own characteristics. It is urgent to improve the application of cotton and linen materials and reduce production costs." Bai Yifei said quickly.
Wu Yahuan couldn't stand listening anymore. She was clearly learning and selling her work now. Before the Huanyue Sect disciples came, they didn't hear anything she said about cotton and linen designs.
Borit smiled faintly and asked again: "This reminds me of a word, return to nature."
"What settles down must be eternal. Not only the clothes, but also the hairstyles of the models. We have always followed this rule." Bai Yifei is very smart and picks out what Borit is interested in saying.
"You must have a great hairstylist here." Borritt said.
"The expo is coming soon, and the hairstylists are very dedicated and are here every day." Bai Yifei emphasized, but Ding Fan chuckled. As long as there is a chance to see Sikong Ye's shadow, Huang Yongping will continue to be dedicated to the end.
"Can the hairstylist also style it for me?" Borit asked again.
this……
Chapter completed!