When Yang Long heard that the old lady actually nominated Liu Xuhui to manage a clothing factory, he subconsciously refused.
But then Yang Long held back. After all, the newly established Hanfu clothing factory was going to start off by plagiarism.
If the matter is really exposed, Liu Xuhui will be needed to take the blame. In addition, we can wait until this period of time and find a reason to fire Liu Xuhui.
Thinking of this, Yang Long smiled on his face, and he said to Mrs. Liu: "What grandma said is that I believe that my uncle is enough to manage this new Hanfu clothing department, so I will go to my father to discuss it now.
Hurry up and set up this Hanfu clothing factory so that you can participate in this clothing design competition."
Liu Xuhui next to him was eating snacks nonchalantly.
Hearing the conversation between the old lady and Yang Long, he jumped up excitedly, patted the table and said: "Okay, okay, I'm going to be the director of the factory. That's great. Thank you brother-in-law, thank you grandma, I will be fine."
Dry."
Yang Long glanced at Liu Xuhui with a bit of contempt in his eyes, but he didn't show it, waved his hand and left.
The Liu family members gathered together, laughing and laughing.
Especially Cai Yun and Liu Daqiang, their faces were radiant for a moment, as if their sons had finally been reborn and soared into the sky.
Cai Yun clapped his hands and said, "Look, this is the strength of my son-in-law! If Chen Yang hadn't been replaced at that time, my son would still be an unemployed young man who can't find a job!"
"Now that Yang Long is the son-in-law, our family will surely take off!"
Liu Xin nodded triumphantly and said, "Of course, Mom, do you think my decision was right?"
Cai Yun and Liu Xin both laughed proudly, and at the same time kept mocking Chen Yang. They felt that driving that waste out of their house was really the right decision.
Liu Xuhui was even more proud. He was about to become the director of a clothing factory and he had to show off.
Inside the Blue Sky Building.
Liu Ran sat on her desk and looked at the design drawings. She frowned. There were only nine sketches left on her desk, and one of the more general design drawings was missing.
Liu Ran tossed back and forth, frowned, and thought for a moment, the only people who had been in and out of his office were Chen Yang, Su Ya and Liu Xiaomei.
Liu Ran picked up the phone and called Chen Yang and asked, "Chen Yang, have you touched the design drawings on my table?"
Chen Yang said strangely: "What design drawing? I can't even understand it. Why should I move that thing?"
Liu Ran thought about it and realized that it was right. Then she called Liu Xiaomei and Su Ya.
Liu Xiaomei said she had never been here.
Su Ya had seen it, and Su Ya said to Liu Ran: "Liu Ran, did you throw that design drawing into the trash can?"
Liu Ran heard Su Ya's words and muttered: "That shouldn't be the case! Although that design drawing is indeed relatively ordinary, it's still okay. I shouldn't throw it into the trash can, right?"
"Oops! This is a bit troublesome. Forget it, let me redesign another one? Now there are nine costume design drawings. As long as there is one more, we can get ten more and send them to the competition mailbox.
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Liu Ran put down her phone, sat at the table and thought for a while, feeling a little irritated. Then she went downstairs and started discussing with the new designers to see if they had any inspiration.
Chen Yang was sitting in the office of the security department. After answering Liu Ran's call, he didn't feel anything unusual at first, but then Chen Yang felt something was wrong.
Although every designer's workbench is messy, including Liu Ran's, they still look after their works very carefully.
