Factory Director Fang is now some kind of director of the street. You should not be able to find his people when you go to Shenghua Garment Factory.
Although the agreement was signed with Shenghua Garment Factory, Liu Xinyu decided to go directly to the street to find Director Fang. Oh, he should call Director Fang now.
It is actually closer to the street than to Shenghua Garment Factory. The street office compound is at the entrance of Changchun Lane, but it is not at the entrance to Beijing University, but it only takes a few minutes to walk there.
Liu Xinyu put on her backpack, picked up the large bag she had prepared earlier, and prepared to go out.
Walking to the door, after thinking for a while, he turned back and took out a few stockings and pantyhose from his luggage bag and stuffed them into a large bag, then locked the door and walked towards the street courtyard.
The former doorman of the street compound has changed. Now he is still an old man, but he is more serious and serious than the previous one.
No, Liu Xinyu was stopped.
Of course Liu Xinyu will not make things difficult for the elderly.
If you're not allowed in, go inside and call the head office.
But Liu Xinyu didn't know the phone number of Fang Chaoyang's office, so she could only ask the old guard for the phone number of Fang Chaoyang's office in a low voice. The old man squinted his eyes and looked up and down, and pointed to the phone number posted on the wall of the guard room:
Well, Liu Xinyu finally understood why the old man looked at her sideways. She was truly despised!
I found the number in Fang Chaoyang's office and called her. The person who answered the phone told Liu Xinyu that Fang Chaoyang was in a meeting and had no time to receive outsiders.
Liu Xinyu couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She was really a bit disappointed today, looking for someone who wasn't there!
There was no other way but to ask the other party to tell Fang Chaoyang on his behalf.
Liu Xinyu walked out of the guard room a little depressed, and was thinking about whether to go home or go to the district committee to ask about the courtyard house, when suddenly a man ran over from the opposite side and hugged her.
Liu Xinyu was startled and stretched out her hand to push the person away.
However, the visitor patted her back and shouted excitedly: "Xinyu, it's really you! I thought I had seen the wrong person! When did you return to China? Or are you here to do something? Or are you looking for my uncle?"
Well, even if she didn't see the person's face, even if she didn't hear her voice clearly, Liu Xinyu already knew who this person was who was hugging her excitedly, patting and screaming.
Fang Chaoyang’s niece Zhao Yanan is the same!
Liu Xinyu quickly gathered her strength and used a clever technique to escape from Zhao Yanan's clutches.
Zhao Yanan didn't understand how Liu Xinyu got out of her arms, and looked at Liu Xinyu with open hands and a puzzled expression.
Liu Xinyu smiled, looked Zhao Yanan up and down, and said: "I came back at the beginning of the month, and then went home to visit relatives. I just returned to the capital from my hometown yesterday. No, I happened to be free today, so I wanted to find Director Fang and quickly pay off my previous debts.
I paid it back so I can work with peace of mind. But Director Fang seems to be in a meeting."
Zhao Yanan glanced at the street courtyard in confusion. She made a special call to her uncle before she came. He didn't say there would be a meeting in the afternoon!
Maybe it’s an impromptu meeting!
Although the sub-district is only a grassroots organization, there are not many regular meetings.
Regardless of whether it is possible or not, let’s go in first and talk about it later.
Zhao Yanan hugged Liu Xinyu and took her directly into the street courtyard without saying a word. The old man at the door didn't even say anything, and even looked at Zhao Yanan with a flattering smile in his eyes.
Liu Xinyu couldn't help but shook her head. It seemed that Zhao Yanan often came to this compound. At the same time, it could also be seen that Fang Chaoyang should still be very authoritative in the street.
As soon as she went upstairs, she heard Fang Chaoyang's loud laughter. Zhao Yanan's expression suddenly changed, and she signaled Liu Xinyu to stay outside. She entered Fang Chaoyang's office first, looked at Fang Chaoyang in surprise and said, "Uncle,
The guard called you just now, and the person who answered the phone said that you were in a meeting, but when you went upstairs, you were finished with the meeting?"
Fang Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, pointed at Zhao Yanan and cursed: "You're a mean-spirited person! It turns out it was you who made the call just now. Isn't it you who are coming? Of course I want to leave time for you, so I let Xiao Chen block it."
Telephone!"
Zhao Yanan's face suddenly turned dark.
I didn’t expect that my uncle would be lazy in politics
To this extent!
Could it be that the past two years have been so smooth that he no longer knows what his last name is?
Although Zhao Yanan said nothing, Fang Chaoyang still noticed something from her face, and quickly motioned for others to leave the office. He stood up and poured water for Zhao Yanan himself while whispering: "Nannan, big brother
I just wanted to free up time to talk to you, so I let someone block this call. Don't be angry, I won't dare to do it again in the future."
Zhao Yanan was really angry and angry with her uncle. In the end, she had to go out and bring Liu Xinyu directly into the office. She pointed at Liu Xinyu and said, "Explain it to Xinyu yourself!"
Fang Chaoyang looked at Liu Xinyu fiercely, his old face turning red.
How could he not know at this moment that the call he had just blocked was Liu Xinyu's call.
The atmosphere in the office was very awkward for a while.
Liu Xinyu did not expect such a result. Although she was shocked in her heart, her face was very calm, as if she had not heard the conversation between Fang Chaoyang and Zhao Yanan just now.
Fang Chaoyang let out an extremely embarrassed hey, and hurriedly poured another glass of water for Liu Xinyu. He pointed to the sofa and asked Liu Xinyu to sit down: "Designer Liu returned to China after completing his studies? When did it happen? What did I think?
It’s still half a year away! Why do you say you’re already a doctor now?”
A series of questions, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.
I came today to repay the design debt owed to Shenghua Garment Factory through Fang Chaoyang. Of course, Liu Xinyu could not embarrass Fang Chaoyang. She smiled calmly and said: "I returned to China at the beginning of the month. The school gave me a holiday and I went directly back to my hometown to visit relatives. I just came back yesterday.
, No, I’m going to see Director Fang today, hoping to pay off my debt to Shenghua Garment Factory as soon as possible so that I can go to work with peace of mind.”
Liu Xinyu's last words made Fang Chaoyang curl his lips slightly.
Although the salary at Peking University is not low, Liu Xinyu, who started designing to make a lot of money when he was in college, may only get the salary from work. Even if he were beaten to death, he would not believe it.
However, Liu Xinyu came back and took the initiative to ask her to repay the debt she owed to Shenghua Garment Factory for Six Seasons Design, which still made Fang Chaoyang very proud.
Not long after Liu Xinyu went to study abroad, he went to the street to be responsible for the street's industry and commerce.
However, at the beginning, he was still the director of Shenghua Garment Factory, and it would not be until half a year later that he would actually step down as the director of Shenghua ** Factory.
Before Liu Xinyu went abroad, she kept almost two seasons of new designs, plus the design drawings she asked Director Wang to bring back. Although Liu Xinyu went abroad, the efficiency of Shenghua Garment Factory this year was still among the best in the street.
In the second year after Liu Xinyu went abroad, the Shenghua Garment Factory no longer had Liu Xinyu's designs. The new styles produced by the designers trained in the factory were not popular with the people. They could only continue to produce the previous styles and rest on their laurels. Naturally, the market share continued to increase.
decline.
In the past year, Shenghua Garment Factory has no longer seen the huge number of customers it had a few years ago. The new styles designed by others at high prices and the new styles designed by its own designers have all failed in the market.
