When Tang Yili woke up early, he turned over and the scenes from last night flashed quickly in his mind.
Tang Yili sighed, Xun Lang is very good now, and his ability to create atmosphere has been greatly improved.
Otherwise, how could she fall for someone in a daze?
It's a pity that her beautiful work took more than a month of hard work, cost a lot of labor, and was controversial among her classmates. Who knows, but in the end, it turned into someone's package fraud tool.
Thinking of this, Tang Yili was unwilling to get out of bed and squatted on the floor, trying to save the fishtail skirt.
The black Zou gauze was embroidered under the pearl-colored mother-of-pearl pieces, but there was an unknown stain under the skirt. Tang Yili dug at it with his hands, but it had no effect.
How can I send this thing to a dry cleaner?
Tang Yili put on her pajamas and carried her dress to the bathroom. Xun Lang was taking a bath in the shower room. She didn't care. She walked to the sink, took a piece of tissue paper and dipped it in some detergent, wiped it gently, and then wiped it again.
Using another wet wipe, wipe off the foam.
Just repeat this several times.
The sound of water in the shower room suddenly stopped. After a while, Xun Lang came out with a gray bath towel tied around his waist. He came to shave. He turned his head and saw Tang Yili's movements and chuckled. If nothing else
Didn't say.
Tang Yili glanced at Xun Lang who was squeezing bubbles in the mirror and was furious.
"It's all you who stained my skirt!"
Xun Lang smiled. This time he was very polite and did not laugh out loud. He apologized: "It was my fault."
Is this the end?
Tang Yili threw the hem of her skirt on the table, "Did you do it on purpose?"
"You tricked me into wearing my graduation design, which set off the atmosphere, and tricked me into being moved, and then, I was... by you..."
"What by me?"
Tang Yili really couldn't tell, some people were gangsters, and the arrogant and cold-hearted Xun Lang couldn't find this person.
She was suffocated and simply threw the clothes there, "If you make it dirty, you are responsible for cleaning it up."
The young master's ability to do housework matches his background 100%.
But the advantage was that he had a good attitude and said, "Okay, you put it over there and I'll wash it in a while."
Tang Yili turned around and went out.
Not two minutes later, she came back and said, "I want to keep this work well as a souvenir!"
The implication is that Tang Yi's etiquette and trustworthiness are no better than Xun Lang's.
This is the only thing in the world. If it is washed out, there is no place to cry.
Before Xun Lang made a request to stay, Tang Yili went to the laundry room with her clothes in her arms.
In order to deal with the stains in time, Tang Yili washed the clothes for more than an hour, but the stains were still left behind. It was not obvious, but that was all it could do.
Tang Yili arrived at work one hour later than usual. When he entered the office, Tang Feng had already arrived.
The place occupied by his daughter for half a year was filled with her things, including high heels, plush dolls, and three rows of nail polish on the computer table. Tang Feng did not dare to move, sitting aside drinking tea and reading financial reports.
Xin Xin stood aside with her hands down, and called out first: Good morning, Mr. Li.
Tang Yi nodded politely.
Tang Feng didn't raise his head, only his eyes looked past the page and focused on his daughter, "Why are you late? You won't take advantage of my absence to fish every day, right?"
"Of course not!" Tang Yili said as if his tail had been stepped on, "I work hard every day. Didn't you see it when you looked at the financial report for the first half of the year?"
Tang Feng chuckled, Feng Tang's financial report was indeed impressive, and he received a few more orders from major customers, which directly boosted the revenue. Moreover, with Ji's funds in place, newly started factories were gradually completed.
Behind the smooth start of production is naturally Tang Yili’s hard work.
The old father was satisfied.
"Fengtang's performance is pretty good, but Yili Garments..."
The common problem of Chinese parents is that praise is not obvious, but criticism must be in place to prevent you from raising your tail and flying into the sky.
"Yili Garment's profit rate is too slow and its growth is not obvious. If it continues like this, it may become a waste of the group. Do you understand?"
It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.
Tangfeng's evaluation of Yili Clothing is exactly the same as Xun Lang's.
This may be obvious to anyone with a discerning eye. Tang Yili and Xun Lang, the financial backer, still have to be tough, but with her own father, Tang Yili is much softer, so she asked directly.
"Then does daddy have any good ideas?"
Tang Feng had a "ask me" expression on his face.
"Dad doesn't understand fashion, you are a professional."
Tang Yili looked troubled.
Tang Feng: "You, pack your things quickly, go back to your own stall, and then think carefully about how to lead your team to break out. At the end of the year, when Mr. Ji comes to our shareholders' meeting, he will definitely ask Yili System
Regarding the condition of your clothes, when the time comes, just don’t embarrass your father in front of his son-in-law."
Tang Yili used two large cardboard boxes to move his broken pieces back to Yili Garment's office upstairs.
As soon as she returned to her duties, Annie came to ask for leave from Tang Yili. She was going to see an art exhibition in the afternoon.
"You're not going to throw all the burden on me when I'm back, are you?"
Tang Yili was a little reluctant to approve the fake ones.
Annie explained with a smile: "I booked this ticket half a year in advance. I really didn't mean to choose."
At this time, there was a flash outside. At noon, the sky had darkened to black and green, and the dark clouds were as dense as night.
Tang Yili looked outside and thought of the dresses hanging on her balcony. She didn't remember whether she closed the window when she left because the pole was too high. Xun Lang helped her hang it up. After hanging it, he
Trapped in a corner and having sex, all sorts of confusion.
Is the window closed at all?
I didn’t dwell on it for too long. It was like splashing water outside. The heavy rain came down in a flash, and the wind blew up the trees.
The glass outside the office blurred for an instant.
Annie was a little dumbfounded, "I...I have been looking forward to the exhibition for half a year, and when we encounter this kind of crazy weather..."
She ran to the window to take a look. The people on the street disappeared in an instant. There were not even many cars on the road. Even if she was lucky, she could get a taxi. From going downstairs to getting on the bus, it would only take those few steps to walk.
Soaked.
Anne looked at the fragrant lambskin on her feet with regret, and was torn between going or not.
Tang Yili took the car keys and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Annie's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"I'm going home by the way to see if the windows are closed."
The exhibition hall was not far from the Fengtang Building. Tang Yili drove the car out of the underground garage. The rain was still heavy, as if someone was pouring water from above. Tang Yili drove slowly, but there were no cars on the road. It took fifteen minutes.
almost there.
Tang Yili wanted to move the car as far in as possible so that Annie would have less time to walk, but unfortunately there were many people coming to see the exhibition, and they were crowded at the gate.
Some people came in, some people came out, and a lane was immediately strangled by both sides.
There seemed to be a situation ahead, and Tang Yili didn't know whether to drive in or not.
At this time, someone holding an umbrella came and knocked on her window.