Yi Yao never expected that something would happen even if everything was ready and the supply of goods was ready.
After training Zhao Qian in the morning, Yi Yao knew that there were many problems, but fortunately Zhao Qian had a strong acceptance ability and the problems were being solved in an orderly manner. In the afternoon, Yi Yao contacted Cao Xinyao. He had returned to Beijing and was very happy to let Yi Yao
Go directly to the factory.
Yi Yao met Cao Xinyao and was about to pay a deposit for the clothing when Cao Xinyao suddenly changed his mind.
The partner of the clothing factory wanted to increase the money, and the clothing deposit increased from 10,000 to 20,000. Yi Yao felt very unhappy, wasn't this just taking advantage of someone else's situation and raising the price?
The anchor was already in place, and the Yueshi store also needed products to open and operate. Yi Yao didn't hesitate for too long and transferred 20,000 yuan to Cao Xinyao's account.
Seeing the money, Cao Xinyao's attitude was much better than before: "In this case, you bring a few people over tomorrow, and I will prepare the goods for you. You can just come and pick it up early tomorrow morning."
Yi Yao curled his lips and said jokingly: "Boss Cao, there is no one as greedy as you." However, Yi Yao still reached out and added: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
“A pleasure to work with!”
When leaving the house, the old man at the door looked at Yi Yao's back and said leisurely: "Another one who is missing a string."
Then he turned around and started packing his luggage.
The next day, Yi Yao hired a truck to haul goods, but as soon as she walked to the door of Xinyao Garment Factory, she felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. When she got closer, she saw that the door was surrounded by a group of people in uniforms.
After asking, I found out that the Xinyao Garment Factory had been closed down. The owner, Cao Xinyao, borrowed money from various places in the name of the Xinyao Garment Factory, and finally ran away with the money.
Yi Yao was not the only one who was deceived, nor was she the worst deceived. Cao Xinyao's cousin was defrauded of 400,000 yuan and was already crying and fainting at the door of the clothing factory.
On a sunny day, a thunderbolt struck Yi Yao impartially.
"Cao Xinyao, I'm going to fuck you!"
After being taken away by law enforcement officers to make a record, Yi Yao returned to the company in disgrace. When the truck driver said that he still had to believe in justice, Yi Yao's heart dropped.
"You have such a sense of justice, can you charge less for the fare?" Yi Yao asked with a wry smile.
The driver scratched his head: "How can that be done?"
Along the way, Yi Yao blamed himself.
The first time she entered the Xinyao Garment Factory, she felt something was wrong. The factory was empty. Cao Xinyao used the excuse that there were power cuts in the suburbs and the workers were off duty, so she didn't have too much suspicion at the time.
But the last time she called Cao Xinyao, Yi Yao also vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Cao Xinyao, but in the end he was deceived by his own competitiveness.
If Yi Yao's competitive spirit was not that strong, if she had been slower, slower, and more careful, she would not have reached this point today.
Zhao Qian and Zhang Bin obviously saw something, and they all knew it once they asked the driver.
At first, the two comforted Yi Yao that he would have to start over again, but when Yi Yao said that the company only had 20,000 yuan left in its books, both of them fell silent.
What can you do with 20,000 yuan?
Let’s forget about having a fancy meal at a Beijing hotel, getting a high-end membership card at the gym, opening a company, etc.
Although they had only been in contact for half a day, Zhao Qian and Zhang Bin had a good impression of Yi Yao. They saw that Yi Yao had completely lost his fighting spirit and packed up his things to leave.
Before leaving, Zhao Qian asked specifically: "Sister Yi Yao, are you really not going to start from scratch?"
Yi Yao didn't say anything, and the two of them naturally understood the meaning.
But when the two of them walked to the door, they were suddenly stopped by Yi Yao.
The two of them were inexplicably excited. Unexpectedly, Yi Yao just gave them three hundred yuan each and said by the way: "I can't waste your time for a day."
The two of them didn't want it, but Yi Yao said: "To me, three hundred more and three hundred less are the same thing now, so take it."
In front of his desk, Yi Yao was in a daze from 3:30 pm to 8 pm.
Uncle Zhang's surgery has been completed and he is still hospitalized for observation. Qin Mo came to the company to get something. As soon as he turned on the light, he saw Yi Yao staring at the window in a daze, which shocked Qin Mo.
"Damn, are you going to die if you play this late at night?!"
Qin Mo was indeed frightened, and it was a completely instinctive reaction. It was obvious that Yi Yao had no reaction at all. He couldn't help but get close to Yi Yao and touch Yi Yao's breath. When he saw Yi Yao push away his hand, he let out a sigh of relief:
"What kind of monster are you doing at night? What's going on?"
Yi Yao said nothing, she was not in the mood to talk.
All afternoon, Yi Yao was wondering whether she should give up.
Calculating the total starting capital of 130,000 yuan, now only 20,000 yuan is left before the project has even started. This can no longer be called a loss, it must be called a loss of money. What is the point of continuing?
What's more, even her "partner" has been obstructing the normal development of the company, so why does she have to persist?
After being silent for a long time, Yi Yao took out his bank card, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Qin Mo, saying, "Aren't you always thinking about the money in the card? Now that you succeed, I'll give you the money."
Qin Mo couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Yi Yao, but he still picked up his bank card and said with a nonchalant look: "You see what I'm saying, I wish you had thought so earlier. I'll take the money and you go back to Yunchuang
, we don’t owe each other anything.”
"Return to Yunchuang? I really admire your innocence. Do you think I can still go back?" Yi Yao smiled bitterly. She no longer wanted to tangle with Qin Mo and got up to pack her things.
"Do you really want to leave?" Qin Mo asked.
Yi Yao looked back at Qin Mo and said sarcastically: "Why, don't say you can't let me go. I don't believe it."
Qin Mo also laughed and shook the bank card in his hand: "At least give me your password before you leave."
On the way home, Yi Yao wasn't actually very disappointed. She just felt a little sorry for Zhang Yan. She had promised Zhang Yan a few days ago that she would keep doing it, but she didn't expect to give up now.
However, it can be considered a relief. If you work with someone like Qin Mo, even if nothing happened today, you will be tortured to death by this little girl sooner or later.
Yi Yao picked up the phone and dialed Chen Lu's mobile phone number.
"Why are you calling at this time?" Chen Lu looked at the clock. It was the time when Yi Yao took the subway after get off work.
"What's the password for your combination lock?" Yi Yao asked immediately.
Chen Lu also felt strange, but still said: "It's still the same password."
Chen Lu said this and Yi Yao understood. The lock screen passwords of both of their mobile phones are the same. They are the same age. Chen Lu's birthday month plus Yi Yao's birthday date.
"What's the matter with you? Why do you feel something is wrong?" Chen Lu asked.
Yi Yao didn't hide it: "I'm going to live on the street. I have to go to your place to stay for a few days during the day."
She also just thought that if Ling Suhua found out about her resignation, she would be tortured if she couldn't keep the guarantee, so she might as well live in Chen Lu during the day and go home at night until she found a new job.
On the other side, Qin Mo took his bank card to the ATM machine next to him. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't take out the money.
The immediate difficulties on her father's side have passed, and even Uncle Zhang's hospitalization money has a surplus. She suddenly doesn't know how to spend the money.
After much thought, Qin Mo came up with the best way to return the money to Zhang Yan!
Qin Mo wanted to laugh when he thought of Zhang Yan's desperate expression after knowing the truth.