The three family members of the "307" shareholders, who were focused on eating, also joined the conversation.
Zhong Yuan's fists clenched so tightly they cracked. "Little Pear, once you find out who the mole is, you must tell me. I'll definitely teach that traitor a lesson!"
Yesterday, he drove Hu Jingxin around the clothing market in Kyoto. The way the usually delicate and frail girl tried to win over the shopkeepers and get information from them broke his heart.
Dafu felt the same way, but he glanced at Zhong Yuan and said, "With your strength, who can you teach a lesson? You'll have to watch me."
Zong Jia was speechless. "Xiao Li and the others don't need you to solve the problem so crudely. The mole must have been instructed by someone. Don't make things worse."
The tense atmosphere between Zhong Yuan and Da Fu was immediately extinguished by a bucket of cold water.
Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but laugh and said, "I know you feel sorry for Xin Xin and Xiao Yue, but we are a law-abiding company that operates with integrity. The people who are trying to trip us up are just jealous of our sales and don't want us to have an easy time. What makes them most upset is that our second and third batches of autumn and winter clothing are sold on schedule. The better the sales, the more upset the people behind us are."
Ren Zhiyi nodded in agreement, "That's right, especially in times like these, we must not give others any leverage against us."
After the meal, Jiang Xiaoli and the other person returned to the office to continue working together on the drawing.
It wasn't until after 9 p.m. that they managed to restock all of "Five's" second and third batches of new autumn clothing.
Ren Zhiyi picked up the now-cold boxed lunch next to her and took a couple of bites. "Xiao Li, I'll leave the rest to you."
Jiang Xiaoli took a sip of her drink and said, "Don't worry, I already contacted the fabric manufacturer yesterday and asked the garment factory to place an urgent order. It'll be ready in time."
"Okay, that's fine then." She packed up her lunchbox. "I'll head back to school now."
Jiang Xiaoli stopped her, "You've been busy all day and you're too tired, so don't drive yourself. I'll have someone take you home."
Ren Zhiyi thought for a moment and did not refuse, "Okay, I really don't want to move right now. If I didn't have a class in the first period tomorrow morning, I would really like to sleep at the company."
The two of them went downstairs together, and Jiang Xiaoli was relieved after watching her get into the car.
She shook her neck, about to call Zong Jiayu downstairs, when her hand was grabbed by a large hand.
She smiled at him, "Did you plant an undercover agent in '307'? How did you know as soon as I came downstairs?"
Zong Jia chuckled lightly, "I figured it was about time, so I went to the fifth floor to find you. What a coincidence."
"Okay." She took his hand and shook it. "Ayu, let's go home."
Zong Jia nodded, "Okay, let's go home."
The "Jiang Family Building" is about half an hour's drive from "Heyuan". Zong Jia watched as the little girl got on the bus and her head bobbed up and down. She fell asleep in no time.
He sighed softly, parked the car when they got home, and gently carried the person home in his arms.
Li Guizhi heard the doorbell ring and was muttering, "Why didn't I bring my keys again..."
Seeing her daughter being carried back, she asked anxiously, "What happened?"
Zong Jia whispered, "I was too tired, I fell asleep in the car on the way back."
Li Guizhi nodded and walked ahead to help him open the door.
After being moved to a different sleeping spot on the bed, Jiang Xiaoli simply turned over and continued sleeping, showing no intention of waking up at all.
Zong Jia smiled and pulled the blanket over her before quietly leaving.
In the living room, Li Guizhi pointed towards the bedroom and asked, "Xiao Zong, is something wrong with Xiao Li's company? She seems very busy these past two days."
Zong Jiayu nodded. "There is indeed something, but don't worry, Xiaoli handled it very well."
Li Guizhi sighed, "This girl never tells me when something's wrong. Even if I can't help, I can at least cook you a couple of good meals!"
Zong Jiayu laughed, "She definitely doesn't want you to worry about her. Don't tell anyone I told you."
"Haha." Li Guizhi nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, I won't tell! This is our secret! I'll have someone deliver lunch to you tomorrow at noon, so please make sure you receive it."
"Okay, godmother, I'll head back now."
"Okay, go back quickly. You must have been busy all day to come back so late. Get some rest."
The next day at noon, Zong Jia brought a lovingly prepared lunch to "307". "Eat first, then get back to work!"
When Jiang Xiaoli saw the packaging of "Guizhi Restaurant", she exclaimed, "Oh dear, it's been so long since I've tasted Ms. Li Guizhi's cooking. What's going on today?"
Zong Jia couldn't help but laugh at how eagerly she ate. "What reason does a godmother need to give her own daughter extra food?"
She nodded while munching on a chicken wing, "That's true, mmm~ this chicken wing tastes just like Mom's!"
Zong Jiayu tore off a tissue and wiped her mouth, saying, "Eat slowly, there's so much food."
She smiled and picked up another chicken wing, handing it to him. "Let's eat together!"
The two of them fed each other a bite, and lunch was finished in no time.
Jiang Xiaoli wiped her mouth, hugged her stomach, and lay down on the sofa. "I'm so satisfied with my meal."
Zong Jiayu, while tidying up the lunchboxes, said with a smile, "Little Pear is quite easy to take care of."
She tilted her head to look at him, "Comrade zookeeper, do you know what I want to eat most right now?"
Zong Jia laughed, "You're already thinking about the next meal after just finishing your meal? Tell me what you're thinking, I'll go buy some."
She pursed her lips and said, "I want to eat authentic liangpi (cold skin noodles) and roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)."
Zong Jiayu's expression was somewhat conflicted. "I've been in Kyoto for so long, and I really haven't found any cold noodles or roujiamo that taste the same as those in Xijing."
“That’s true.” Jiang Xiaoli sighed softly. “Ayu, have you ever thought about the flavors of your hometown?”
"Yes, of course I am. No matter what, Xijing is my home."
Jiang Xiaoli sat up and cheered herself up, "I should focus on my work! I need to hurry up and resolve this problem so we can go back to Xijing for some cold noodles!"
Zong Jia smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
At 6 p.m., the time set by Jiang Xiaoli, all the designers submitted their design drafts.
Jiang Xiaoli smiled and said to them, "You've been busy for two days in a row. I see that several of you haven't gone home these past two days, right? Tomorrow, all employees in the design department will have a day off. Take a good rest, and see you at the company the day after tomorrow."
Most people breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the boss with smiles, but a few were still a little worried.
Huang Siyu asked with concern, "President Jiang, these original drafts were all ones we previously rejected. Is it really okay to revise them again?"
Jiang Xiaoli replied, "Time waits for no one. We don't have time to design new products. We can't give up on autumn clothes. Many cities in the south have just entered autumn, which is the best time to sell autumn clothes."
Upon hearing her words, many people immediately shouted, "The person who leaked the design is truly despicable! President Jiang, once you find this person, you must punish him severely!"
She sighed, "The company suffered heavy losses this time. The most urgent task now is to bring in the new products, otherwise the company will be under great financial pressure."
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