A car accident sends her back to the 1980s.
Good news one: Her husband is 1.88 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an eight-pack.
Good news two: She became a mother w...
Zhou Sese immediately followed Boss Feng happily.
The security guard in the back was rubbing his hands in anger and pointing at Zhou Sese's back, "See how I deal with you when you come out!"
Entering Boss Feng's office, Boss Feng asked Zhou Sese to take a seat.
Zhou Sese moved a small stool without any hesitation and sat opposite Boss Feng's desk, just about to speak.
But Boss Feng only looked at her carefully and asked seriously, "Have we met somewhere before?"
Zhou Sese hesitated for just a second and then shook her head. "Maybe I have, but I don't remember it very well."
Now Zhou Sese has no intention of repaying the favor, and she originally wanted to find Boss Feng to cooperate. If she opens her mouth and talks about the insignificant favor she did for Boss Feng in the past, it will be easy to be at a disadvantage in this cooperation, and Boss Feng will have a worse impression of her.
The reason why I mentioned this in front of the security guard just now was because apart from using this favor to make a fuss, I had no other way to meet Boss Feng, so that was the worst option.
Now that I have met Boss Feng, there is naturally no such thing as a worst-case scenario.
Zhou Sese cleared her throat and said, "Boss Feng, I know you are now the biggest, best and most extensive person in the textile industry in Sijiu City. I have also seen clothes made by the Feng family in the store."
Boss Feng remained silent, staring at the girl in front of him quietly. "So, what do you think?"
Zhou Sese took out her notebook from her bag and said, "I'd like to delay Boss Feng for a minute. Please look through my notebook."
Boss Feng took the notebook with one hand and placed it on the desk. He drank from the thermos in one hand and flipped open the notebook with the other. As he read, Boss Feng's brows slowly furrowed. "Is this your notebook? Were all the drawings in it drawn by you?"
Zhou Sese nodded quickly, "Yes, this is my work."
Boss Feng drummed his fingers on the table. "So your purpose is..."
Zhou Sese said calmly, "I want to sell you the design drawings of my entire notebook."
Boss Feng chuckled.
Zhou Sese then said, "Boss Feng, all the design drawings in this notebook have been backed up in the Legislative Council, so Boss Feng doesn't have to worry about someone copying them on the market. It will take until the end of the year from production to market launch, and by the end of the year, our country's first copyright law will be released. At that time, no one will dare to copy the works made in Boss Feng's factory. Otherwise, Boss Feng can take up legal weapons to protect his legal rights and interests."
Boss Feng looked a bit surprised. "How did you know about the Legislative Council?"
Zhou Sese laughed and said, "I am not talented, but I have participated in the improvement of copyright law."
Boss Feng: "...Little girl, you are still young, so don't brag."
Zhou Sese pursed her lips and said, "Boss Feng, if I didn't do this kind of thing, I would never dare to say it. I might as well tell you directly that I studied fashion design abroad. After all, you can't get to the bottom of it."
Boss Feng still didn't reply to Zhou Sese immediately, "I need to think about this matter carefully."
Zhou Sese nodded. "Okay, Boss Feng, can you give me a clear deadline? I don't want you to come here every day and wait for me. You get tired of seeing me."
Boss Feng couldn't help laughing.
He raised his hand and nodded at Zhou Sese, "You lesbian are a bit of a joke. Two days, at this time in two days, come to me and I will tell you my decision."
Zhou Sese said readily, "Okay, then I won't bother Boss Feng anymore. I'll leave first."
Zhou Sese took her notebook.
Boss Feng was about to stop her when she took out a few sheets of paper from her bag and placed her hands on Boss Feng's desk. "Boss Feng, these are the clothing styles I once designed for a client. You can keep them for your consideration during the meeting."
As for my own notebook, which has not yet been published, of course I can't just leave it there.
Boss Feng smiled and said, "You are quite clever, young comrade. You did it perfectly."
Wait for Zhou Sese to leave.
Boss Feng thought for a while with a serious expression, then picked up the phone and made a phone call.
Half an hour later.
Wei Feng appeared in Boss Feng's office, "Dad, what's the matter that requires you to come here so urgently?"
Boss Feng waved his hand and said, "Come and take a look at these design drawings."
Wei Feng walked over, picked it up and took a look, "Costume design, what's wrong?"
Boss Feng leaned back and took a sip of water. "This was given to me by a woman who said she designed it herself. She also had a whole notebook full of design drawings. From what I heard, she wanted to sell them to me. I doubt they'd be cheap, so I wanted to ask for your opinion. What do you think?"
Wei Feng carefully read through several design drawings and said, "She does seem to have some talent, but nowadays people value celebrity. If this woman is unknown, it would be difficult for her to succeed."
Boss Feng nodded seriously. "That's exactly what I was thinking. I also think this is a great business opportunity. Oh, and you know what? That woman also told me that copyright law will be coming soon. We don't have to worry about other small workshops copying our plans and designs anymore. There will be a law to follow."
Wei Feng said, "If the price can be lowered, it wouldn't be a big deal if I bought it."
Boss Feng sighed, "I'll think about it again. I'll try to figure out how much I can afford. By the way, how's Yingying? Is her health the same as before?"
Wei Feng nodded.
Boss Feng stood up and walked over to his son-in-law, patting him on the shoulder. "The Chinese doctor we hired last time is very famous. He prescribed medicine. Supervise Yingying to drink it for a few days. After half a month, we'll see how she performs. If the condition persists...you can go to the welfare home and adopt a child."
Wei Feng smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry. We are not ready to be parents yet. As long as we can take care of Yingying's health first, we can let fate take care of the child."
As a man, how could Boss Feng not know the bad nature of men? He squinted his eyes at his satisfied son-in-law and asked the worst plan in his heart, "Wei Feng, have you ever thought about finding a woman outside..."
Wei Feng said succinctly, "No, father-in-law, you think too much."
Boss Feng coughed and said, "I'm not trying to test you. What I mean is that if Yingying really can't have children, as long as you don't divorce her, I'm willing to turn a blind eye to the matter of the child."
This was a win-win solution that he had been thinking about for several years and it was difficult to talk about.
Wei Feng frowned, his voice unusually deep. "Father-in-law, I won't. Since I've married Yingying, I will be devoted to her. It doesn't matter if we don't have children. No one says children are a must for a marriage. As long as I can make money, I have money. Then Yingying and I won't have to worry about no one taking care of us in our old age."