Chapter 222 Is Mr. Lin sincere in entertaining me?

Of course, it’s not that Pei Zhiwan is confident that those who are willing will definitely take the bait, but even if she doesn’t take the bait, doesn’t she still have the conditions to be fulfilled? Naturally, she is also confident of getting the order from Dishi.

However, she did not take the initiative, but waited for the opportunity to put pressure on Dichen.

There is a world of difference between being active and passive in the business world.

Dichen saw the smile on Pei Zhiwan’s lips in the rearview mirror, and had a hunch that he had fallen into a trap.

But even if he knew it was a trap, he had to move forward bravely, because she still needed to lead the way to the gate of Courtyard No. 8.

"That's easy. The Di's clothing industry is very complete now. We can release a part of it for your OEM production. If the market response is good, the reputation will naturally be re-established."

"After all, if you take over Fengye, it will be your Pei's industry. There is no possibility of continuing to be on the industry's blacklist. Even so, with Di's here, you don't have to worry."

Pei Zhiwan was waiting for these promises, but she didn't show it. Instead, she said lightly: "Fengye doesn't make low-end models. If it does, it will be high-end models. During the sales process, it must be clearly marked that it is Fengye Clothing OEM processing."

This made Di Chen have to admire Pei Zhiwan's business acumen.

This is clearly taking advantage of the popularity of Di's high-end clothing to open up the market for Fengye clothing.

It starts with a high starting point.

If it works, then the mid- and low-end markets are out of the question.

Di Chen couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "You also know that the reputation of Fengye's predecessor has collapsed. It's not just the boss's poor management, but also various other reasons." "

And you have taken over the entire clothing factory. Can you ensure that the workers from top to bottom are capable of undertaking the OEM of Di's high-end models? And the high-end models are all processed by Di's own, and never outsourced."

Pei Zhiwan smiled slightly: "Can I joke about Di's high-end market? This is not the only time we will cooperate."

Di Chen: "..." "

Before Fengye Clothing does Di's high-end clothing OEM business, Di can come up with an assessment standard." Pei Zhiwan spoke again.

After hearing this, Di Chen felt much more at ease.

After working with Pei Zhiwan for so long, he still has confidence in her. After all, she has never failed in her work.

"Are you sure it can meet the requirements of our Di's high-end clothing customization standards?"

Di Chen had the feeling that she had cast a net and waited for him to catch it, so he asked back.

Fengye Clothing was the same as it was when he bought it.

Pei Zhiwan smiled mysteriously and said, "President Di just needs to give the OEM standards and plans, and it's okay to even set a time."

Seeing her speak so confidently, Di Chen was even more certain that she must have been waiting for him here for a long time.

Now she doesn't need to fulfill the conditions to cooperate with him, what's going on?

Di Chen couldn't help but laugh to himself.

This woman is getting more and more interesting.

"No problem, I'll ask them to give you a cooperation agreement tomorrow."

Pei Zhiwan nodded and smiled at him, "I knew that President Di is a straightforward person."

With this layer of pleasant cooperation paving the way, the two of them talked happily afterwards.

Before he knew it, Di Chen drove the car into Tongnan City.

"Go directly to Courtyard No. 8, or find a hotel to stay in first?"

Pei Zhiwan snorted and laughed, "Since you are here at night, why?"

Di Chen immediately understood and replied, "Okay, I understand."

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of Courtyard No. 8.

The two got out of the car, and then the gate of Courtyard No. 8 opened.

The old housekeeper came out and said in surprise: "It's really Miss Pei, please come in."

Pei Zhiwan did not move forward, but asked calmly: "Old housekeeper, is Master Lin sincere in receiving me?" The

old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully: "Miss Pei, why do you say that?"

"The secret guards of the No. 8 Courtyard came to the imperial capital to kidnap me, which is repaying kindness with enmity. In addition, the secret guards were poisoned and must need the antidote in my hand. This is to ask me for help. Excuse me, with so many things added up, is Master Lin sincere in receiving me?" Pei Zhiwan explained slowly. The

old housekeeper took a breath of cold air unconsciously, it seems that this girl came to ask for an explanation.

"What kind of sincerity does Miss Pei want our Master Lin to have?" He asked tentatively.

"Don't ask me about this, go back and ask your old master Lin." Pei Zhiwan's voice was indifferent, and no sadness or joy could be heard.

Di Chen stood silently by the side, watching with cold eyes, and suddenly felt that at this moment, her aura was fully open, and she was cold and distant.

The old housekeeper said, "Yes, please wait a moment," then closed the door and went back.

In the main hall, old master Lin sat on the cushioned Eight Immortals chair, his face pale, his eyes closed, resting.

Hearing footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw that only the old housekeeper was there. He shouted in a deep voice: "What's the situation?"

The old housekeeper repeated Pei Zhiwan's words.

After hearing this, old master Lin suddenly laughed, and the laughter was very creepy, especially at this night.

The old housekeeper felt a chill down his spine. He asked tentatively with a trembling voice: "Master, can I send someone to bring her in?"

Master Lin stopped laughing, suddenly stood up, and snorted coldly: "That will only add a few more poisoned people. That girl clearly turned the tables and took care of the people I sent to the imperial capital, and then came to my house to ask for punishment!" "

This is clearly a warning to me that she is not easy to mess with!"

The old housekeeper asked hurriedly: "Then what should we do now? Master, your illness can't wait, now is a good opportunity."

Master Lin's eyes suddenly gave out a look like a hellish devil, and sneered: "I'll go meet that girl! And let her know that no matter how capable she is, once she comes to Courtyard No. 8, my territory will be mine."

After that, he walked out.

The old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Unexpectedly, Master Lin shook his body and shouted in a deep voice: "I can still walk by myself! I can't lose my aura!"

"Squeak..."

The black lacquered door opened again, and the old housekeeper stepped aside.

Pei Zhiwan saw Master Lin standing at the door.

She smiled but didn't say anything.

Di Chen thought about it and took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, Grandpa Lin."

Grandpa Lin just glanced at him and snorted: "Does your grandpa know you are here?"

Di Chen hurriedly replied: "He doesn't know, I am here with Zhiwan."

Can he say that his grandpa knows that he is here with Pei Zhiwan to ask for an explanation?

Grandpa Lin didn't say anything, but looked at Pei Zhiwan.

"Girl, how sincere do you want me to be to welcome you, my lifesaver?"

His voice was not loud, and he spoke lightly, like the soft and boneless north wind, which was the most chilling.

"Mr. Lin, you are the elder. No matter what happens, just give me a call. How can I not respond? Why bother to mobilize a large number of people to bring those scenic spots to the imperial capital? It will only ruin our reputation. Times have changed. Those old masters haven't been on a mission for decades, right? Their skills are still there, but they just can't keep up with the situation."