Hearing her say that, Sylvia Chang seemed to think it wasn't too difficult to manage. So for the next two months, she trained these aunties at home every day.
Yang Yajing hired a construction team to repair and repaint the factory. At Zhang Aijia's suggestion, she purchased a lot of sewing equipment, and the office was also completely renovated.
When the ribbon-cutting ceremony was held, the Yang family and Yang Yajing's old and new friends all came to join in the fun and get together, except for Jiang Xuanxuan, of course.
The factory wasn't in a busy area, and Yang Yajing just wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to attract Jiang Xuanxuan's attention.
Because by giving her less attention, making her think she's still that poor girl, it's easier for her to continue down the same path.
Soon it was 1996, and Zhou Pengfei was about to face the high school entrance examination.
The factory is doing very well. In the first year, it made hundreds of thousands in profit, and the orders for next year have already been received for more than half a year. They have no worries about food and clothing.
As the factory manager, Sylvia Chang gave everyone a generous year-end bonus and also gave them small gifts.
Chen Jiaoyun, Yu Ning, and Zhou Pengfei, who were models for youth clothing, along with Quan Wukang, who distributed flyers to attract business, all received a bonus of 10,000 yuan and were quite happy.
After the New Year, Yang Yajing suspended the projects at Millennium Studio, allowing Zhou Pengfei to focus on preparing for the exam.
The art-related high school entrance exams will begin at the end of February. After listening to Yang Yajing's advice, and with his academic performance still barely improving, he decided to try for an art school.
In any case, whether it's three years of high school or four years of American school, it won't affect his path to Huamei University.
Since they felt no pressure, Yang Yajing and Chen Jiaoyun continued to laugh and joke as usual, doing whatever they were supposed to do.
During the New Year that year, a distant relative in Hong Kong gave her a CD player that could flip through cassette tapes, as well as many popular original CDs from abroad.
They probably knew she had opened a studio and a factory, and the card wished her a prosperous business and great success!
What a businesslike relative!
I asked my parents who that relative was, and all I learned was that he was a junior manager in a Hong Kong-listed group company.
Sometimes she would think: maybe she inherited her parents’ wisdom in dealing with people because she was so lacking in gossip in her previous life.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
