There are definitely deeper contradictions.
Given such deep-seated contradictions, it's unlikely that Ye Beiping would be intimidated by Peng Tian's powerful background.
Although we haven't known each other for long, my son-in-law's way of handling things, his talent in business, and his ability to control people are definitely not simple characters.
How could a proud person be afraid of Peng Tian's father, Peng Yuhuai?
After thinking it through, Su Qingwen frowned and glanced at Min Yuehua, reminding her, "Don't cause trouble here. The child's affairs are the child's affairs. Just focus on your work and stay out of it."
"What did you say?"
Min Yuehua wondered if she was hallucinating when her husband, whom she had oppressed for so many years, suddenly became so assertive.
But after realizing what was happening, she tried to tear Su Qingwen apart.
"How did I get involved? Wasn't it all for their own good? And you're blaming me here."
Seeing that things weren't going well, Su Xinwan had already run back to her room. She strained her ears to hear the noise outside, then immediately covered her head with the blanket, feeling extremely irritated.
At home, she had the least say, so she could only hide away.
downstairs.
As soon as Su Xinyi came downstairs, she said to Jiang Hai somewhat apologetically, "Brother Jiang Hai, I'm sorry to have troubled you today, and to have overheard all this."
"It's nothing." Jiang Hai then realized that the seemingly delicate girl in front of him could become tough for Ye Beiping, even though the other party was her parents. This made him very gratified.
What's there to be gratified about?
Of course, it's because she's Ye Beiping's partner and good friend. She's happy that Ye Beiping has such a wife.
Seeing that Jiang Hai didn't seem angry, Su Xinyi breathed a slight sigh of relief, but still added, "Brother Jiang Hai, could you please not tell Beiping about today's events? I'm worried about him..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hai naturally understood what Su Xinyi meant and waved his hand to interrupt, saying, "No problem, don't worry, I won't tell."
"Thanks."
Afterwards, Jiang Hai took charge of taking Su Xinyi home.
Meanwhile, Ye Beiping at the Qiaosi Garment Factory was looking at new design drawings with factory manager Li Dali and production director Zhang Ming.
"Boss Ye, sales have been quite good lately. It seems like you're placing more and more orders." Factory manager Li Dali smiled, his expression subtly ingratiating.
Qiaosi Garment Factory was already operating at a loss, but ever since they took Ye Beiping's order, the machines in the production workshop have been working non-stop. How could he not be happy?
He even raised an eyebrow at Zhang Ming, the production director, and said smugly, "Director Zhang, see? I knew Boss Ye was extraordinary. I reckon our factory's production will soon be unable to keep up with Boss Ye's demand, haha."
Zhang Ming smiled politely on the surface, but inwardly he was filled with a million questions.
He found nothing appealing about these clothes; they were simply based on a patriotic theme.
But in less than two months, these clothes became a hit in Hangzhou, especially among students, which puzzled him greatly.
If I ever made my son wear red clothes, he would definitely call me a sissy.
But now, his own son has come to him again, saying he wants such clothes, saying that wearing them to school would make him look very prestigious.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ming immediately reprimanded his son.
Actually, he didn't want to acknowledge Ye Beiping's success.
He could control his own son, but with so many people in Hangzhou, he couldn't control them all, and before he knew it, he had become quite a hothead.
The main problem is that the factory manager, Li Dali, has been going to the production workshop every now and then these past few days to say a few smug words to him, and even to his own derision: "Director Zhang, talent is important, but judging people is even more important. Now that we have Ye Beiping's order, our factory can develop better and better. I've already been considering expanding the factory recently."
These words left a bad taste in Zhang Ming's mouth. If it weren't for the fact that it was true, he would have suspected that Ye Beiping had cast some kind of sorcery on everyone.
Seeing that Zhang Ming had remained silent after Zhang Dali had said so much, Ye Beiping asked in confusion, "Director Zhang, do you have any objections to this new design?"
"hehe."
When asked this question, Zhang Ming smiled awkwardly. He was starting to doubt his own judgment, so how could he dare to offer any opinions?
"Mr. Ye, I'm getting old. I really can't understand what young people are pursuing these days."
Ye Beiping nodded slightly, without refuting.
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