Chapter 775 Closing a Major Project



Director Feng's expression softened, and he stopped struggling. Peng Liuzi knew how to handle things; he had just thrown a tantrum, and now it was time to smooth things over and give Director Feng face.

He walked around with the wine bottles, shouting that he was wrong and needed to apologize.

The lively atmosphere gradually returned to normal.

Qin Xiaoye stood by the window, lost in thought, oblivious to everyone. They only noticed her disappear as the lamplight flickered.

The window screen fluttered out, only to be blown back by the wind, creating an eerie atmosphere that sent chills down one's spine.

The people at the table suddenly fell silent, unsure of what had happened, and a sense of unease permeated their atmosphere.

Then someone downstairs shouted, "Someone's died! Someone jumped from the building!"

They then realized that Qin Xiaoye had jumped down.

They ran downstairs and found Qin Xiaoye lying in a pool of blood. The third floor wasn't very high, and they didn't know how badly she was injured.

Fearing liability, the restaurant staff called the police.

Director Feng then realized he was scared and called Factory Manager Qi for help.

The ambulance arrived first and took Qin Xiaoye to the hospital. When the police arrived, they took everyone to the police station.

When Director Qi's car arrived at the restaurant, the ambulance was just leaving. Qin Xiaoyu pointed forward and shouted, "Follow it!"

Qin Xiaoye's surgery lasted a full twelve hours. By the time the operating room lights went out, Qin Xiaoyu and Ye Qiu had already taken a few naps in the corridor.

Although she hated Qin Xiaoye from the bottom of her heart, they were still related by blood, and she couldn't bear to see Qin Xiaoye's body left to rot in the street.

After open surgery, Qin Xiaoye's life was saved. However, the spinal problems were more serious, resulting in paralysis of her lower body. Her brain was also severely damaged, leaving her with only the mental capacity of a few years old.

That means from then on, she was confined to a wheelchair and acted like a four- or five-year-old child.

Director Feng called Xiao Ye's father over and compensated him with a sum of money.

Qin Xiaoyu stopped showing up after hearing that Xiao Ye's father was coming. Let them walk their own path from now on.

Xiao Ye's father still had some conscience. Later, I heard that he used the money given to him by Director Feng to buy a house and moved in with Qin Xiao Ye. He spent the rest of his life taking care of his daughter and never dared to do anything reckless again.

Throughout this whole ordeal, Factory Director Qi ran around doing everything he could to help. Qin Xiaoyu considered it and realized it was indeed as he himself said: he was just putting on an act at the dinner table, but he was actually a very reliable person, just like an older brother, always thinking of her.

With this foundation, Qin Xiaoyu no longer wanted to visit other factories.

She and Director Qi toured all the workshops and offered some technical suggestions.

Listening to her eloquent explanation, Director Qi, who initially thought that "you're right because you have money," has completely changed his mind and is now listening attentively, afraid of missing a single useful word.

Finally, they signed a contract, and this time, Factory Director Qi and his team bought all the fabrics for Qin Xiaoyu's Paris Fashion Show.

"Now that we've finished discussing this, we have another item to discuss." Qin Xiaoyu finished reading the contract but didn't sign it immediately.

"Another project? Great!" Factory Director Qi had already realized that this petite woman was no ordinary person; following her would make money easily.

"Director Qi, if I advertise your factory at international fashion weeks, how much will you pay me for the advertising?"

Qin Xiaoyu's words caught Director Qi off guard; he hadn't considered that point.

"Advertise at international fashion weeks?" Director Qi felt a surge of excitement, his whole body burning, and he couldn't sit still. What an achievement that was!

They're going straight abroad? Does that mean they'll have international orders from now on? They're desperately trying to break out of Asia, and now Qin Xiaoyu is effortlessly taking them international...

"Our factory is sponsoring all the fabrics for this fashion week's clothing!" Factory Director Qi said solemnly.

Everyone present was stunned, including the people from the silk factory. All this effort to entertain them, spending so much on hospitality, wasn't it all just to close this deal and make a profit?

Sponsored? No money required? What's the point of playing then?

"Director Qi, we..." The deputy director winked, wondering if Qin Xiaoyu had cursed Director Qi. Perhaps they should hold a meeting to discuss it.

"I can make the decision on this matter. If there's anything, just come to me." Director Qi ignored the deputy director and added, "I noticed that the materials used at Fashion Week are very diverse, with many varieties, but each type is used in very small quantities. Why don't we organize a site visit for designers to the factory? This would both inspire their creativity and make it easier to source materials."

Qin Xiaoyu supports the idea of ​​conducting on-site investigations; it's a good idea.

He secretly chuckled to himself at Director Qi's cunning ways; he claimed it was a sponsorship, but he was actually being very calculating.

If we had followed the original plan, we would have had to send twice as much fabric. Now that we're sourcing materials on-site, we've saved a lot of money. How much fabric do we need just for making samples?

This was something that would benefit both the person and herself, and Qin Xiaoyu didn't want to take advantage of those few hundred meters of cloth, so she readily agreed.

"I like straightforward people like Director Qin. Let's continue to cooperate in the future. Don't worry, I will definitely be your strong support. As long as you want the fabric, I will do my best to make it for you!" Director Qi is now also full of ambition.

It was lunchtime again, and Director Qi asked Sister Cui to take Qin Xiaoyu there first, while he left a few key personnel behind for a brief meeting.

As soon as Qin Xiaoyu stepped out of the conference room, the others couldn't hold back any longer.

"Director Qi, if we give away all this fabric, how are we supposed to make a profit?"

"That's right! The entertainment expenses these days have already reached four figures, and we haven't recouped a single penny. We've suffered huge losses!"

"Please don't act impulsively, let's discuss a solution together."

"You guys!" Director Qi took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. Qin Xiaoyu didn't like the smell of smoke and had almost given it up these past few days; he was really feeling restless.

"Your vision is too narrow. Have you ever thought about it? What's the point of advertising overseas?"

"We can't be too optimistic about it..." the deputy factory director weakly retorted.

"Let me put it this way," Director Qi said, "do you know how many garment factories there are in China? Although Riyue Garments has won a gold medal once, there are countless other factories that have won awards. In terms of scale, Riyue Garments is not the largest, and in terms of sales, Riyue Garments is not number one. So how did they get to go to the International Fashion Week? They were the first domestic company to go abroad." Director Qi's words left everyone present speechless.

"Did they send someone?"

“They definitely have powerful backers, but they also have the resources. They’ve already held two fashion shows in Hong Kong. Can others do that? You can’t just focus on this little bit of money right now. This is all small amounts. Even if they don’t bring in any overseas orders in the future, we can still live off Riyue Apparel for several years.”

"So that's how it is! This calculation is quite remarkable." The deputy factory director suddenly realized, and the others present nodded in agreement.

"Got it? Stay calm. Let's go, don't keep the God of Wealth waiting, we need to go offer our tribute." Director Qi's words made everyone laugh.

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