"Chen Zhenxing, I heard you and Ye Yun are going to reopen the department store?" Yang Qinglin's arrogant voice came from the phone.
He spoke slowly and deliberately, his words carrying a hint of disdain, as if speaking to Chen Zhenxing would lower his status.
"Director Yang is really well-informed."
Ye Yun chuckled lightly and said in a nonchalant tone, "What? Why are you calling so eagerly? Have you sensed a crisis?"
There was a two-second silence on the other end.
Then came Yang Qinglin's cold snort. Yang Qinglin seemed to realize that Ye Yun was the one who answered the phone, and his tone became sinister: "It's Miss Ye. It has to be your sharp tongue that makes people grit their teeth in hatred."
Ye Yun smiled calmly, "You flatter me, Director Yang. Is there something you need from our Director Chen?"
“Of course.” Yang Qinglin’s tone changed, becoming smug. “Ye Yun, do you see the shop across the street? That’s the Qingshan Garment Factory’s shop. Look at the people in our shop, and then look at your shop. Do you think you have a chance of winning?”
"So, Director Yang is here to show off his power?"
"I wanted to give you another chance. Think it over carefully. To be honest, I really admire your talent, but you insist on cooperating with that idiot Chen Zhenxing. Humph." Yang Qinglin snorted coldly, feigning regret, "What a pity. What future do you have following him?"
Ye Yun: "..."
Just then, a family of several people walked by outside the door, carrying capri pants they had just bought from the Qingshan store.
One of the men glanced at their Baiyun Garment Factory sign and muttered in bewilderment, "Isn't this the Baiyun Garment Factory's shop? Didn't Baiyun Garment Factory go bankrupt a long time ago?"
"They might need to replace him."
"That's true. Baiyun Garment Factory's clothes are terrible. They always copy Qingshan Garment Factory's clothes, and the quality is bad. Even if they reopen, I doubt anyone will dare to buy their clothes."
"fart!"
Chen Zhenxing's eyes reddened from these words.
He rushed out and urgently explained to the family of elderly and young children, "I didn't plagiarize! It was clearly that guy surnamed Yang who copied me! Our products are of the highest quality! He deliberately hired someone to slander us! You can't talk nonsense!"
"Who are you? Are you crazy?!"
The man was startled by his sudden appearance, picked up the frightened child, and hurried away.
Chen Zhenxing wanted to continue explaining, but watching the family leave in a hurry, and seeing the strange looks coming from all around, all the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat.
He opened his mouth, his eyes filled with an indescribable bitterness.
All the commotion over there reached Yang Qinglin's ears through his receiver. Yang Qinglin chuckled maliciously, "Ye Yun, now you know what's going on at Baiyun Garment Factory, right?"
"Is that all Director Yang wanted to say?"
Ye Yun's tone remained indifferent.
"Isn't that enough?" Yang Qinglin said confidently. "Ye Yun, a wise person submits to circumstances. I'd be happy if you surrendered to me sooner, and maybe I could even give you good treatment. Otherwise, come begging me to take you in later!"
ridiculous.
Ye Yun did indeed smile.
"Director Yang, what kind of treatment can you offer me?"
"Oh?" Yang Qinglin thought Ye Yun was wavering, and his tone became brighter: "Ye Yun, as long as you come to my factory, you name your terms, and it's not impossible, just like you said before."
"Haha..." Ye Yun laughed out loud, "Director Yang is being so agreeable today?"
"That's right!" Yang Qinglin laughed loudly after hearing her laugh, even clicking his tongue. "Ye Yun, I thought you were so principled, but you're nothing special. You still ended up working at my factory..."
"Keep dreaming!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yun interrupted him coldly.
"A toad trying to climb a frog, ugly as you are, dreaming big!" Ye Yun made no attempt to hide the disgust and contempt in her tone, coldly scoffing, "Director Yang, since you're so eager to put me down, why don't you show me your true abilities and let me see just how capable you are? Let me tell you, if you can't kill me and Director Chen today, tomorrow Director Chen and I will kill you. Let's wait and see!"
Snap!
Ye Yun hung up the microphone.
Chen Zhenxing, who was standing next to her, looked at her in shock, then glanced at the landline, and it took him a long time to come to his senses.
Oh, it seems this isn't the first time he's seen Ye Yun speak so eloquently.
Every time brings a new shock.
Putting everything else aside, Ye Yun's skill in cursing was truly beyond his reach.
Meanwhile, at the Qingshan Garment Factory.
In the office plastered with big-character posters, Yang Qinglin stared blankly at the landline receiver in his hand, his lips agape and his tongue agape, clearly stunned by the scolding.
This Ye Yun!
Thud! He slammed the receiver into the landline, braced his hands on the edge of the table, and gritted his teeth, saying, "That Ye Yun, how dare she provoke me! I'll show her what it means to court death!"
"..."
Liu Wan stood in front of her desk, a hint of worry flashing across her eyes.
She didn't know what had happened between Yang Qinglin and Ye Yun, but judging from Yang Qinglin's condition, he must have been seriously offended by Ye Yun.
After thinking for a moment, she tentatively asked, "Factory Manager, I stayed overnight at Ye Yun's place yesterday and gained some of her trust by playing the victim. What should we do next?"
Hearing this, Yang Qinglin's expression softened as he glanced at Liu Wan.
Liu Wan remained motionless as he scrutinized her, her expression calm, showing no sign of lying.
Yang Qinglin then withdrew his sinister gaze. Recalling Ye Yun's arrogant tone on the phone, he snorted coldly, "This Ye Yun actually wanted to kill me. She really doesn't know her place!"
Liu Wan was taken aback.
Is Ye Yun really that straightforward?
To be honest, she really wanted to know what Ye Yun had said about wanting to kill Yang Qinglin.
But after glancing at Yang Qinglin's expression, she wisely kept her mouth shut.
Even Chen Zhenxing was defeated by Yang Qinglin, so how could she dare to provoke him?
Over the years, Yang Qinglin has been all-powerful in the development of the county's garment factory. Yang Qinglin's methods are despicable. Although Chen Zhenxing is also a factory manager, the people above him have long been blinded by Yang Qinglin, which has led to Chen Zhenxing being driven to a dead end and ignored by everyone.
"good!
Since she wants to die, I'll grant her wish!
Suddenly, Yang Qinglin slammed his hand on the table.
"You! Go to the workshop and tell them to increase the production of capri pants. I want Ye Yun to open her eyes and see just how well my designs are selling! I want her to know who's in charge of the garment factory!"
"Chen Zhenxing? Chen Zhenxing is nothing!"
"Who does Ye Yun even count for!"
"As long as I, Yang Qinglin, sit in this position, she and Chen Zhenxing will never be able to turn things around!"
"..."
Arrogant and boastful words escaped from the mouth of the hypocrite. Liu Wan stared quietly at the seemingly deranged Yang Qinglin, lowered her head, and a dark smile crept onto her slightly upturned lips.
She turned and walked outside.
The workshop definitely needs to ramp up production; otherwise, how can this charade continue...?
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