That night, Ye Zihao and Yang Ruobing returned to the villa, and they also tasted the long-lost "habit" again.
As a foodie, Lin Keke was the happiest one. Seeing her caressing her slightly bulging belly with satisfaction, she said with a smile: "Cousin-in-law, you don't know, we have no appetite at all since you have been missing for the past few days!
The hotel chef's cooking skills are simply not as good as yours."
"Keke, you don't have to flatter me, I know you want me to wash the dishes for you!" Ye Zihao said with a smile.
"Yes! Cousin-in-law, can you help me?"
"No help!"
"Really not helpful?"
"I won't even help you even if I beat you to death!"
"You...you hate it!"
Lin Keke was so angry, but she couldn't do anything about Ye Zihao. In desperation, she could only pack up the dishes and wash the dishes.
Yang Ruobing and Ye Zihao were the only two people left in the living room, and they were silent to each other, as if they had formed a tacit understanding.
At this time, Yang Ruobing spoke slowly and said apologetically: "Zi Hao! It was my fault that I kicked you out of the room that night. I hope you can forgive me!"
"Eh? To be honest, I feel a little sad for my husband, because he was the 'director' for one night!"
"So, I plan to give you a reward tonight?" Yang Ruobing said calmly and calmly.
"Reward? Does it mean I don't have to sleep on the floor anymore?" Suddenly, Ye Zihao was pleasantly surprised.
"You're overthinking it. From tonight on, you can go into your room and sleep on the floor!"
"Wipe? Didn't you say reward? Why do you still sleep on the floor?"
"You were kicked out of the room to sleep before, but now you go back to sleep on the floor. This is a reward!"
"Oh! Is this okay? You're cheating!"
A certain product almost vomited blood on the spot!
…
In the next week, Ye Zihao asked the factory to work overtime and produce the special-effect ultra-white mask overnight.
After Liu Yan received the goods, she almost didn't need to advertise and moved the facial masks directly to her company's counters for sale. The sales price was actually 50,000 per box, almost double the cost price.
Despite this, the sales volume can be described as terrifying.
As soon as facial masks came out, they were snapped up by rich women. People like them would rather spend hundreds of thousands on plastic surgery for the sake of beauty, but a box of facial masks worth only 50,000 yuan is not money at all to them.
And Liu Yan recognized the mentality of these people, because he did not hesitate to sell at a high price.
Seeing how popular the "Special Effect Ultra White Mask" was, Mo Zhi and the others even felt ashamed. They originally thought that such a high-end facial mask would be difficult to sell, but the actual situation was completely opposite.
The special-effect ultra-white mask has a price but no market.
Seeing Liu Yan making a lot of money, Mo Zhi and the others were very jealous.
At the same time, with the stunning display at the trade fair, more and more dealers have learned about the emerging brand "Qiao Jia Ren", especially after seeing the hot sales of special-effect ultra-white facial masks. They have already regarded "Qiao Jia Ren" as a brand.
A money tree.
Therefore, compared to the high-quality and low-priced "ultra-white facial mask", it has become the favor of many dealers and consumers, and the factory is almost full of orders.
As the number of orders increases, the factory's production capacity seems to be unable to keep up.
…
In the company!
Zhao Ying was holding a stack of information, and she could see that her charming oval face was wearing light makeup, her lips were painted with apple-red lipstick, and her beautiful, curved eyelashes were covered with a pair of charming almond eyes.
She was wearing a tight black B-length skirt, black stockings wrapping her well-proportioned legs, and a pair of exquisite black high-heeled shoes. When she walked, the tile floor made a "gurgle" sound.
At this time, her steps were a little hasty, as if she was very busy.
"Hey! Beauty! You are walking so fast, where are you going?" A certain guy was bored and asked curiously.
"Go see Mr. Yang!"
"Oh! Mr. Yang just walked away!"
"Ah? Mr. Yang left?" Zhao Ying said, somewhat surprised.
Ye Zihao nodded, with a nonchalant look on his face, "Yes! Anyway, let's chat when we have time!"
"What to talk about?"
"Let's talk about your outfit today. This black Qi B miniskirt looks quite sexy, not bad! I'll give you 70 points!"
Ye Zihao stared at Zhao Ying's sexy figure and started teasing her.
"Why is it only 70 points?" Zhao Ying was a little dissatisfied and asked.
"If the skirt were shorter, it would be 100 points! Haha!"
"Fuck you! Scoundrel!"
Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at him angrily and said.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Zihao smiled proudly, but at this moment, a woman's cold voice sounded behind him, "Ye Zihao! Are you teasing your female colleagues during work hours again?"
"Oh? Old... landlady?"
Ye Zihao turned around and saw Yang Ruobing staring at him with cold eyes, as if he was warning him not to eat grass on the side of the nest.
"Mr. Yang! You should really punish this guy. He's always a talkative guy and always teases us."
Zhao Ying said with added jealousy, her smiling eyes seemed to take pleasure in others' misfortune.
Yang Ruobing nodded and expressed his position: "Yes! Then I will deduct half a month of perfect attendance from him."
"Damn! Just a few words of teasing and you're going to have to deduct your full attendance for half a month? Boss lady, you are so evil."
Ye Zihao's forehead suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but complain.
"I'm just giving you a reminder. If you do it again next time, you will be deducted for one month."
"I...go!"
Ye Zihao was puzzled endlessly. He felt so frustrated and frustrated, not to mention how boring he was.
At this time, Zhao Ying pursed her lips and snickered, and started teasing, "You deserve it!"
"You are cruel!"
Ye Zihao glared at her angrily, and Zhao Ying felt extremely happy when she saw his deflated look.
Ye Zihao! Today is your day too! Haha!
However, she did not dwell on this topic, but reported to Yang Ruobing, "Mr. Yang! There are many orders queuing up outside, and our factory is too busy."
"It seems that we should open an additional production line." Yang Ruobing nodded.
In fact, she had already considered this factor.
Business is booming, but the factory's production capacity is not enough to meet current needs.
But for a while, she couldn't find a good factory.
"Mr. Yang, even if we want to open an additional production line, we still have to rent a factory. The factory can't accommodate half of the production line." Zhao Ying explained.
"I know this, but I haven't found a suitable factory yet!"
Yang Ruobing has the helplessness of a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice.
"Then we are just watching the order being snatched away by others?" Zhao Ying said with some reluctance.
"There's nothing we can do about it! We can only take it slow." Yang Ruobing smiled bitterly and said.
"Is there no other way?"
"there is none left!"
Yang Ruobing shook his head, expressing his helplessness.
However, at this moment, someone started to say in a huff, "Who said there is no way?"
"Um? Do you have any idea?"
Yang Ruobing and the others asked almost in unison, staring at Ye Zihao in surprise.
"Yes! But..."
At this point, Ye Zihao paused deliberately.
"But what?"
"However, I have just been deducted from perfect attendance for half a month, and I am heartbroken!"
"..."
Yang Ruobing and Zhao Ying looked at each other speechlessly, and each could see the helplessness in the other's eyes.
"As long as your method works, I won't deduct your full attendance." Yang Ruobing smiled slightly and expressed her stance.