During lunch on Monday, Ren Zhiyi showed her the acquisition contract for the garment factory. "The price is not bad. We got a small bargain. My uncle went to his old factory today to resign. If all goes well, he can start working this week."
After reading the contract, Jiang Xiaoli closed it and breathed a sigh of relief. "This is truly the best news I've received in two days."
Hu Jingxin asked with concern, "What happened at the hospital that day? Is Xiaoyu alright?"
She hesitated for a moment, but then realized that everyone would find out sooner or later, so she blurted it out to them.
The girls were so angry that they couldn't eat.
Chang Yue clenched her fists tightly. "This family is shameless! How can a medical university allow such scum to be a vice president?"
Hu Jingxin said, "Don't Xiaoyu and her classmates have any sense of justice at all? Can people like that really become doctors who save lives?"
Yan Chengcheng sighed softly, "The saddest thing is that you've already adapted to the unhealthy rules of the game in society before you've even entered it."
Ren Zhiyi frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, this is simply an undeserved disaster. Not only is the perpetrator and his family disgusting, but that man is even more disgusting. He actually spread rumors to try and ruin Xiaoyu's reputation!"
Jiang Xiaoli laughed at their reactions.
Meeting their strange looks, she smiled and said, "I'm really glad that you're the friends I met when I entered university."
The others laughed too, and Yan Chengcheng said, "Maybe this is fate."
Hu Jingxin also said, "When I found out that I would be in the same dormitory as Xiaoli when school started, I was so happy. When Xiaoli went to Shanghai to receive an award for participating in the math competition, I thought to myself, I wish I could be friends with such a smart person. In the end, my dream came true. I really didn't expect that the IMO perfect score champion would come to study business administration!"
For a moment, the girls were all lost in memories of when they first began to appreciate each other.
After lunch, Hu Jingxin and the others went back to their dorms to rest because they had classes in the afternoon. Jiang Xiaoli took the acquisition contract for the garment factory back to the company.
The designers in the "307" design department are currently very motivated and are competing with each other for the future position of head of the design department.
When Jiang Xiaoli arrived at the design department today, she clearly felt that it was filled with a "curly" atmosphere.
When it comes to designing winter clothing, if the first person produces 10 design drafts, the second person can produce 15, and the third person can produce 20.
She couldn't help but find it amusing. Seeing their high level of enthusiasm and the significant improvement in the quality of their designs, she smiled and praised them.
"I've seen all your hard work and progress during this time. Several of the new designers have also done a great job. The new clothing brand is expected to be launched next spring. Keep up the good work, everyone!"
Back on the top floor, Li Anting came in and reported, "President Jiang, the investment company has finalized the equity investment agreement with 'Subo Sports.' Our 'Jiang's Investment' will invest 36 million yuan to purchase 21.5% of 'Subo Sports' shares."
Jiang Xiaoli was somewhat surprised. "Didn't they say before that the owner of 'Subo Sports' was unwilling to accept investment? Why are they selling shares now?"
Li Anting explained, "According to our investigation, the owner of 'Super Sports' suffered losses on other investments and urgently needs money to cover this deficit. We've essentially snagged a bargain."
Jiang Xiaoli smiled and nodded, then signed her name on the document. "Sportswear and sports products have enormous appreciation potential; the people sent to 'Subo Sports' must keep a close eye on them."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
Li Anting urgently reported, "President Jiang, all the dozen or so scripts you selected for 'Jiang's Entertainment' have been signed. Our first self-produced drama production team is under construction, and everything is going smoothly so far."
"That's quite efficient. You and Qiao Ru have put in a lot of effort."
"Not at all," Li Anting said with a smile. "President Jiang, the musicians you previously instructed, Qiao Ru, have found two. When would you have time to meet them?"
Jiang Xiaoli raised an eyebrow, "Found it so quickly? Is it at the company now?"
"Here I am."
She glanced at the time, stood up, and said, "Come on, take me downstairs to see him."
"Jiang's Entertainment" occupies the second and third floors of "Jiang's Building".
In the newly established composition department on the third floor, the two new employees were a little nervous when they met the big boss. They greeted him in unison, "Hello, General Manager Jiang!"
Jiang Xiaoli smiled and nodded, "It's alright, don't be nervous, I just came to see you."
Qiao Ru, with her keen insight, reminded them, "You should quickly show your work to President Jiang!"
They then came to their senses and showed Jiang Xiaoli their favorite piece of music.
To be honest, Jiang Xiaoli, who can only read simplified musical notation, had a bit of a headache looking at the tadpoles on the paper.
She looked at the musical instrument on the side and asked, "Could you play it for us?"
“Okay!” Zhao Feiran hugged the guitar beside him and started playing.
Jiang Xiaoli felt the melody was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.
She could only clappe in a perfunctory manner, saying, "Not bad."
She chatted with the two of them for a few minutes before revealing her true intention: "I'll hum a melody, and you can compose a piece out of it, right?"
Gao Xiaolin nodded affirmatively, "Yes, that's fine."
Jiang Xiaoli snapped her fingers, "That's fine! Once I'm done with my work these next couple of days, you guys can help me compose a few pieces."
Zhao Feiran and Gao Xiaolin were stunned when she said that the big boss hired them just to dabble in music.
Qiao Ru reacted quickly, "President Jiang, I didn't know you were a music lover! I'm really looking forward to your piece!"
Jiang Xiaoli smiled slightly, "I think you'll like it."
Once she had decided on this, she turned to An Ting and said, "An Ting, I need to go to the hospital. Please schedule all the non-urgent matters at the company for tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
After Jiang Xiaoli left the composition department, Zhao Feiran and Gao Xiaolin exchanged glances. They couldn't help but ask, "President Qiao, you promised you wouldn't interfere with our creative process when you hired us. President Jiang, this..."
Qiao Ru was also a little confused, but she reassured her, "President Jiang only asked you to help compose a piece of music, and he didn't mean to interfere with your creative process. You don't need to worry so much. If you do a good job, you'll get a bonus this month!"
They were both relatively unknown composers, and it was quite remarkable that they had a company like "Jiang's Entertainment" that paid them a basic salary, supported them, and encouraged their creative work.
Thinking about it this way, doing some side jobs for the big boss isn't so unacceptable anymore.
They both nodded. "Okay, thank you for your guidance, Mr. Qiao."
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