Chapter 48

Lin Wei’s words are certainly very provocative.

However, Hu Xiwen has his own ideas: "I want to accumulate some experience in France and get opportunities for training." Compared with Xiangjiang, France has a more suitable soil for the growth of luxury brands. This group of upstarts in Hong Kong City have no idea what it is. Taste, will only follow the trend.

"Of course it's great to work in France, but how do you deal with the racial discrimination and sexism there, and fight against the whole world by yourself?" Lin Wei looked at her leisurely, "The best training opportunity is to go directly to the battlefield, but you You may not even get a chance to be an assistant. Can you see female designers in French fashion weeks? "

She has thought about a question before, do those male designers wear the women's clothing they designed? Do they really know what women like?

Maybe -

but more than a century of Bai Youshou aesthetics has shown that the right to speak about aesthetics is in the hands of men.

Hu Xiwen frowned slightly, seeming to disagree: "Actually, there are still female designers, some high-end women's wear in France..."

"They are not seen in fashion weeks, their names and photos are not in newspapers, even if the founder of a brand Although she is a woman, the designers she takes over will also be men. Zilina is a good example. "

Vivian, the mother of punk, only had the opportunity to come into her own in the 1980s. Now it is not that there are no female designers who can. " Those who stand out are rare and rare species.

"In addition, high-end women's clothing is not high-end luxury women's clothing. These are two concepts. Now I just think you have a lot of ideas, and I am not sure whether you are qualified for this position. After all, I don't know if you have any misunderstandings about luxury goods."

Hu Xiwen She opened her mouth, and after a while, she spoke again: "I -"

Lin Wei interrupted her again: "Think about it carefully, and then come to me after you have thought it through, what are luxury goods, and what do we want to sell? If the answer you give now is not exciting enough, our fate will end here. "

Lin Wei is too strong.

Hu Xiwen looked at her with a depressed look on his face, feeling unwilling, angry, and aroused some indescribable competitive emotions.

Lin Wei had been suppressing her momentum, and she was a little unconvinced: "My third way is to go home and inherit the family business."

Lin Wei: "..."

Sheng Meijun on the side asked doubtfully: "Excuse me, your father is..."

"My father is Huan Guo."

Department store king Huan Guo?

Lin Wei and Sheng Meijun were stunned.

The room was quiet for a few seconds.

"Why didn't anyone tell me during the competition?"

"My dad is also one of the sponsors. If I told him, no matter what ranking I got, I would be questioned."

Hu Xiwen lowered his eyelids slightly and said nonchalantly: "I just don't want to inherit the family business. ."

She said this a bit weakly, and subconsciously avoided the eyes of the two of them.

Her father dotes on her very much and wants the stars but not the moon, but she knows that the family fortune has nothing to do with her. She has a younger brother, and she is the water that her mother is destined to throw away. Her father has now begun to introduce some so-called The young talents are so talented.

In their opinion, the age of twenty-two is long overdue for marriage.

But she always felt that she was not mature enough to shoulder the responsibilities of the family, become a wife and a mother.

Now that she has the title of "goddess", she is now even more "marriageable", and people seeking marriage have crossed the threshold.

Lin Wei calmed down and said with some pity: "If I can inherit the family business, then indeed-"

"I will come to you in a week," Hu Xiwen interrupted Lin Wei this time. She looked directly at Lin Wei, "I The answer must be exciting enough."

Huh?

Ah -

Lin Wei watched the other party leave. This Bai Fumei has too many artistic pursuits.

If it were her, what kind of designer would she be? It would be great to be the boss of such a big family business.

"What is luxury, so what's the answer?" Sheng Meiyun asked her after they left.

Lin Wei turned her head and said, "You might as well think about it."

"Why, you want to test me too?" Sheng Meiyun crossed her chest, "If my answer is not exciting enough, we will have to part ways."

"Important It's not the answer, it's the idea. No matter how you answer, it won't affect the result." Lin Wei straightened her body and said proudly, "Because I'm here."

Sheng Meiyun's forehead jumped up and down, and she couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I don't know about you either. Where does the confidence come from?"

"It's just a simple matter, just learn from men."

Sheng Meiyun: "..."

The two chatted about the company for a while, and then started a chat with the middle-level and above leaders in Yashan. At the meeting, the personnel structure of Yashan Company was re-adjusted, with Sheng Meiyun serving as the general manager of the company.

Let it go when it's time to let it go. Lin Wei has no worries or nostalgia.

Sheng Meiyun felt that cooperating with Lin Wei was the most correct decision she had made in recent years, and she truly experienced what it meant to count money until your hands cramped.

She was really busy, but this was something she had always dreamed of, and it came true so easily.

It was obviously such a difficult thing, but she spent several years without getting the name of the product out there. There were always ups and downs, and the brand struggled to survive, but Lin Wei did it so easily.

In order to increase sales, the goddess's fan groups went to great lengths to fight. Not only did they buy them themselves, but they also bought advertising space to help promote their own series of clothing endorsed by the goddess.

Even more powerful are the uncles and young men represented by the rich second generation. This group of people is like the big brother in later generations. They have a lot of money and buy out the goods directly, leaving the garment factory with no time to produce.

But later, they found that this was not feasible, so they simply bought a number and donated half of the proceeds in the name of the goddess according to the rules. Later, they also returned part of the clothes, mainly because they were afraid that ordinary people would not be able to buy them and it would be detrimental to publicity.

If you love her, give her the best.

Fans have always been like this throughout the ages. There is no craziest fan, only more fanatical ones.

It’s just that the goddesses who became famous overnight have their own choices to make whether they debut as stars, marry into wealthy families, or return to their ordinary lives. Only when you look back ten or twenty years later will you know whether you regret it or not. The original choice.

The elegant shirt was handed over to Sheng Meiyun, and Lin Wei went to do other things. The first thing to do was to let Ji Rou go abroad smoothly.

This matter has been delayed a bit too long. After Sun Boran's matter is resolved, it will be easy for Fusheng's people to target Ji Rou.

Speaking of which, it's really not Lin Wei's fault. Ji Rou originally told her to go to the United States, so she naturally tried her best to go to the United States, but she changed her mind midway and said she wanted to go to France. Isn't this troublesome?

After getting the recommendation letter, Lin Wei drove to Ji Rou and delivered it to her personally.

As a result, no one opened the door after knocking for a long time.

Lin Wei confirmed the address twice and it was correct. Later she found out the neighbor.

"That girl went out in the morning and never came back."

After hearing what others said, Lin Wei had no choice but to go downstairs and retrace her steps since she didn't have a mobile phone.

Ordinarily they shouldn't. This was the time they made an appointment. What could make Ji Rou let her go?

Lin Wei couldn't help but worry that there was no reason for Ji Rou to be in such a situation at this time, unless something happened.

She went downstairs with her bodyguard, and saw Li Ping getting out of the car, looking into the alley.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wei asked.

"I thought I saw a woman being dragged into the alley just now."

Lin Wei's expression changed, she called another bodyguard, and rushed into the alley with them.

She also thought about it. If the three of them met Fu Sheng's people, could they save them and escape unharmed?

But the situation was critical, and Li Ping rushed in first.

"Stop!" Li Ping shouted from inside.

Lin Wei rushed over panting.

Lin Wei was completely stunned when she saw the situation inside.

The bad news is that the girl dragged into the alley is indeed Ji Rou. The good news is that the people who did the bad things are not Fusheng's people, but a few girls.

Among them was someone she knew—Mu Tong!

Lin Wei was so shocked when she saw Mu Tong grabbing Ji Rou's face and raising her hand to slap her.

Is this Mu Tong who needs Shi Jingchen's protection more?

In his previous life, this person cried and said sorry to her, saying that she needed Shi Jingchen more and that she couldn't live without him. He even knelt down for her on the spot.

That weak and helpless look, as if about to collapse, was clearly written in the diary.

The result -

Shente's father was so weak that he actually lost in a "weaker" competition with her in his previous life. This must be too unfair.

He is so tough, but his fierce eyes are so weak.

"I don't want you to meddle in other people's business here." Mu Tong said coldly.

"Nothing?" Lin Wei looked at the four girls opposite and smiled sarcastically, "You are beating my friends. Don't say it is nothing. Even if we meet by chance, I will not let this happen. Something happened!"

"You make friends with this kind of person?" Mu Tong said coldly, "It's really a nest of snakes and rats. I'm going to teach her a lesson today. No one can stop her!" She looked determined and determined. Looking at Lin Wei, she had no intention of giving in.

Ji Rou was behind her, being held by two girls. She lowered her head and never struggled. When Lin Wei came, she just looked up and had no reaction.

Lin Wei looked back and said with a smile: "I really don't care, let's see whose fist is harder."

She raised her hand and asked two tall and strong bodyguards to come forward.

Mu Tong's face was ugly: "Do you know what she did?"

"What?" Lin Wei said, holding her chest, "Tell me about it."

"She framed a professor in our school!" Mu Tong gritted his teeth. She said, "Obviously the professor was kind-hearted to help her, but she said that the professor was harassing her!" Now the whole school has spread, and everyone knows that an unfortunate teacher has been slandered.

Lin Wei looked at her with confusion: "Are you here to seek justice for Professor Sun?"

"...You - you know?" Mu Tong was surprised that she could name Professor Sun.

"I know, I asked her and the school to take the initiative to admit their mistakes. How could I not know?" Lin Wei said slowly, "Sun Boran is my uncle, I must know more than you."

Mu Tong was stunned, other female students They were all surprised and looked at each other, not knowing why.

Lin Wei looked at the incredible scene in front of her, raised her finger in confusion, and pointed at them several times before she asked: "Let's find out, are you helping Professor Sun?"

Lin Weixin I sighed, whether Uncle Sun's relationship as a student is too good, that's fine.

Lin Wei was a little relieved to be loved among students. It seemed that she had not helped others in vain all these years. Good people are still rewarded.

"No -"

Lin Wei heard the other side deny it.