The donor personally gave the order. I don’t know how many people are so frightened tonight that they can’t sleep at night.
Fu Xi stuck out his tongue next to him, complaining in his heart that capitalists eat people without spitting out their bones, they are all the same.
Tang Yili, who put down the phone, didn't notice it at all.
She rubbed the metal edge of the phone, thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, she couldn't help but click on the WeChat page——
Still empty.
It's been a day, from afternoon to evening, but Xun Lang didn't reply to her at all.
Tang Yili raised his head and looked out the window.
A new day has begun in California, and the northern city of September is falling into endless night.
…
The project of Yili Garment Manufacturing was so busy that no one touched the ground. Tang Yili used the work to convey his love and never contacted Xun Lang again.
Even several times when Jun Pang and Fu Xi asked her to come out to play, Tang Yili declined them all on the pretext that she was busy with work.
Maybe he was afraid of hearing news about Xun Lang.
I am afraid that he will suffer from injuries and have a bad life;
I'm even more afraid that he will forget that he is living a good life.
At this point, Tang Yili feels that she is quite gloomy, always thinking about the white moonlight of her current boyfriend, but in fact, it may just be a dark cloud in the end.
"Mr. Li, the advertising company has sent over the final version of the logo." Wang Jian knocked on the door of Tang Yili's office and handed over the trial printing materials. "Let's see the effect."
Four Chinese characters, white characters on a black background, in a cool style, with sharp and thin strokes, giving it a luxurious feel.
Tang Yili nodded: "Okay, passed. I can end this design tug-of-war in the fourteenth draft. I want to thank the people in the advertising agency for not torturing me to death."
Wang Jian laughed secretly: I don’t know who tortured whom.
In order to satisfy Tang Yili, the advertising company had been working overtime for a month. Their person in charge secretly found Wang Jian and even bribed him to help him finish the manuscript.
Of course Wang Jian didn't agree, but he still listened to their complaints.
Now that it was successfully completed, Wang Jian also felt that it was a big deal.
He said: "Next, I will arrange the production of materials, and we will gradually begin to install company signs and clothing trademarks."
Tang Yili nodded and told him to pay attention to the budget and record the accounts. When the time comes, he will inevitably use this to cry for poverty at the shareholders' meeting.
Wang Jian smiled and said he knew.
But I still couldn't help but admire: "Now, Mr. Li, you are doing your job more and more smoothly."
Doesn’t it mean that the more you work, the smarter you become?!
He is a grandfather to Party B and a grandson to the shareholders. In Tangfeng, he is a delicate and good daughter. No matter who it is, in Tang Yili's hands, he can only be manipulated. Who would be dissatisfied?
Wang Jian went out to work.
Tang Yili glanced at the clock and saw that there were classes in the afternoon. She picked up her bag, ordered some books, and quickly drove back to school.
I didn't even bother to eat lunch, so I just took a few bites of bread in the car to keep my belly full.
In order to standardize the brand, Tang Yili remembered that the original set of red and white cloth labels from "Yili Clothing" should be recycled and destroyed.
There seems to be some leftovers in the pattern-making classroom, and she plans to take them back in the afternoon.
Taking advantage of the break, Tang Yili seized the time and ran to the plate-making building. Maybe everyone was in the teaching building, so it was quiet here.
The scorching sun at noon made the corridor bright.
She had the key and was standing outside the door. Just as she was about to take it out, she heard voices coming from inside.
Maybe the environment was really too quiet, and she could immediately tell who was inside——
Gao Qingqing: "You said... they are really not together?"
Fu Xi: "I asked her and she said she would never be with him in the past, present or future."
Gao Qingqing sounded relieved.
"That's good. I thought they...well, Qin Sheng has been quite cold recently. He always said that he was out of the country and couldn't even make an appointment for a meal. I thought he was really getting along with Tang Yili."
Fu Xi: "Mr. Qin has indeed been away recently. Teacher Gao, don't be discouraged. I think you are more suitable for Mr. Qin than Tang Yili, but he didn't realize it himself."
Gao Qingqing suddenly became energetic, "Do you also think we are more suitable?"
"Yes, we are like-minded." Fu Xi probably felt that this reason was not enough, so he changed his words, "I think character is also very important. Tang Yili actually cheated on her. This is a criminal record. No man should be allowed to have such a criminal record.
Don’t weigh it.”
"Besides, Mr. Qin's conditions are so good and he has a net worth of more than one billion. No athlete can compare to him, and no one would be tempted by him. Is Tang Yili going after him? Mr. Qin must think about it..."
They said something else later, but Tang Yili didn't listen anymore.
She slowly took a few steps back, staring at the door panel as if some strange beast would rush out of the door.
The whispers continued.
Tang Yili calmed down for about a minute, then turned around and walked out quickly.
Is it because Xun Lang is gone? Why does she feel like she has lost the whole world?
Everyone was laughing at her.
Wei Ran is one, and so is Fu Xi.
They and she were all friends who had toasted and laughed.
For a moment, Tang Yili felt that life was very boring, like a piece of faded cloth. It could no longer see its original vivid appearance, let alone use it to weave any dreams.
A piece of scrap.
Therefore, for a long time in the future, Tang Yili could not bring himself to do anything, and his life was hasty and numb.
…
In the blink of an eye, December has entered, and the winter in Beishi City has become quite cold.
As soon as the snow falls, all the merchants work hard and start making Christmas items.
The hotel has a Christmas suite.
The restaurant has a Christmas set menu.
Even at Ye Mei Bar, Shen Lang was also thinking about having a theme for Christmas night.
Tang Yili did not comment.
Because the first batch of clothes from Yili Clothing is getting ready to be launched on the market.
She was so busy that she hadn't slept for two days.
Annie and her team came back from the factory in a bustle. Rolls of sample clothes were unfolded one after another and hung in Tang Yili's office.
At that time, Tang Yili had moved upstairs to Fengtang - the new location of Yili Garment - and she had a large office of her own.
Behind Datong's desk were rows of clothes racks. Tang Yili walked over and touched them one by one. As a second-generation worker in the textile industry, he could tell the quality of the fabrics at a glance.
"It's full of texture." Annie smiled and picked up a brown woolen coat. "This one is the same style as maxmara, but our dropped shoulders are more beautiful and more compliant. It is completely designed according to the East Asian body shape."
"This is the finale of the press conference. It must be very high-end. Mr. Li, what do you think?"
Anne is a very motivated and capable worker.
Tang Yili had already regarded her as his right-hand man, so he naturally had no objections.
"I feel relieved that you will arrange the design matters, but we need to coordinate the scene with Wang Jian. This big show is our first shot at launching a brand, so we don't cause any trouble."
"Yes, I know."
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