The thought of soon receiving ten million yuan filled Lu Wanqing with anticipation for the construction of the Dong'an Wholesale Market.
The government also provided strong support, acting swiftly and investing significant manpower and resources in the construction.
It is estimated that the market will be completed in two or three months and the shops will be available for sale.
While Lu Wanqing waited for Manager Chen's message, the clothing market was also undergoing unpredictable changes.
She maintained her position as the top leader, but was constantly threatened by the Dragon Pattern Garment Factory.
Huaihua betrayed Longwen by revealing some inside information, which caused some negative consequences.
Lin Chunhua felt extremely ashamed that her younger sister had caused trouble for Lu Wanqing, and she even considered resigning.
“Sister Chunhua, don’t overthink it. She is her and you are you. If you don’t want to work in the clothing store anymore, that’s fine. Just hand it over to someone you trust. You can take over the high-end custom-made store. The new store will be called Yiren Clothing.”
Lu Wanqing made the arrangements with a smile.
Lin Chunhua was both surprised and delighted, and could only repay Lu Wanqing's trust by working even harder.
Through years of hard work and struggle, she is no longer the timid wife who only knew how to cry. Instead, she is a strong woman who is single-mindedly pursuing her career. She even resolutely rejected Meng Hui's marriage proposals several times.
The Wenwan Clothing Store was handed over to Zhang Yan.
She is warm-hearted, kind, and has good character; she is a suitable candidate for store manager.
When she heard Lin Chunhua announce the news in public, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her other friends were filled with both jealousy and envy.
However, she lets her performance speak for itself, and if a store manager had to be chosen, she would be the one who truly deserves the title.
When Lin Chunhua handed over the accounts to her, she was still a little dazed, and she looked at each ledger very carefully, afraid that there might be any mistakes.
Just as they were handing over the goods, A Biao drove over in a truck, bringing the recent shipment.
After Lu Wanqing took over the garment factory, the wholesale store took over the responsibility for supplying the clothing store's goods.
Ah Biao took it very seriously and always delivered the goods himself.
Normally, Lin Chunhua handles receiving the goods, but this time she gave Zhang Yan a wink, signaling her to go out.
"Brother Biao, give me the bill, I'll sign it."
Zhang Yan was adept at dealing with people through selling clothes, but for some reason, she felt a primal shyness when she saw Abiao.
Ah Biao touched his nose and handed her the form:
"Looks like you've been promoted to store manager. From now on, just call me Abiao."
He had noticed her a few months ago. She was pretty and down-to-earth, but he hadn't had much of a chance to talk to her before.
From now on, they will be interacting with each other much more often.
The selection of clothing items should be done in fixed quantities, and the two of them need to discuss it. After get off work, they can also meet up for a meal.
He was already a little distracted.
After years of only thinking about making a name for himself, he is now considering getting married and having children.
Zhang Yan smiled shyly, unaware that A Biao had already decided on the names for their child.
With this relationship established, her clothing store quickly got back on track and became as popular as before.
Lin Chunhua's work did not go very smoothly.
The store specializes in wedding dresses and high-end custom-made clothing. Each dress is expensive, often costing tens or hundreds of dollars, which excludes most ordinary people.
The store hired several excellent designers, all of whom were interviewed by Lu Wanqing. Since there was no work, they had to find things to do themselves.
The clothes in the shop are all handmade by them.
We can sell a few items every day.
As for custom orders, not a single order has been placed yet.
Unexpectedly, the person who closed the deal that day was someone Lin Chunhua didn't want to see.
Huaihua entered the store with a middle-aged man.
The two walked hand in hand, chatting and laughing, looking every bit like a couple.
Lin Chunhua was furious and slapped her across the face.
"How could you be so shameless as to do something like this? You've completely disgraced our family!"
Huaihua covered her face, and after a moment of anger, she actually laughed:
"Sister, how much money can you earn working so hard? I sent two thousand yuan home, and Mom was so happy. She called me and was so open-minded, telling me to follow Boss Fan closely."
You're destined for a life of hardship! This shop is practically deserted all day; it probably doesn't make any money. Lu Wanqing is just deliberately trying to annoy you!
Not only did she defend herself, she also unfairly accused Lu Wanqing.
Lin Chunhua sneered inwardly; how could she have such family members?
Instead of feeling ashamed, they are proud of their own daughter doing such a scandalous thing.
She raised her hand, intending to slap Lu Wanqing in her place, but President Fan grabbed her hand.
"Enough! You won't give Huai money to spend, and now you won't let me give it to you either!"
As he spoke, he took out a wallet, pulled out a few blue hundred-yuan bills, waved them around, and said in a very dashing manner, "Huaihua, you can spend this money however you like. Let's order a set and go take photos another day."
When Huaihua heard that she was going to have her picture taken, she laughed excitedly.
She was incredibly envious when she saw the wedding photos in the photo studio's glass window, and had long wanted to have her own photos taken.
She started directing the store staff to pick and choose.
Lin Chunhua didn't want to do business with her and tried to kick her out with a long face. The shop assistant next to her didn't know what to do; she didn't know whether to introduce her or ignore her.
At this moment, a plump middle-aged woman saw Huaihua and rushed straight towards her, slapping her face wildly.
Before Huaihua could react, her face was already swollen from being slapped. She tried to resist, but her hair was grabbed and she was forced to the ground.
"Brother Fan, please save me!" Huaihua looked at President Fan with pleading eyes.
As a result, President Fan had already slipped to the door, making a move to leave.
"Stop right there!" the fat woman roared.
Mr. Fan stood there with his hands at his sides and his head down, like a mouse seeing a cat, looking like a primary school student who had made a mistake.
Only then did everyone realize that the fat woman was President Fan's wife, who somehow found out about his extramarital affairs and had come to kill him.
"You dare touch my husband? I'll tear you apart today!"
The fat woman punched and kicked the locust flower repeatedly until it bled from the corner of its mouth and lay motionless on the ground.
Only then did she turn around and reprimand President Fan.
Just moments ago, President Fan was all arrogant and domineering, but now he's hanging his head, practically on his knees, crying and apologizing.
"Wife, it was this woman who seduced me, that's why I couldn't control myself. It's a mistake every man makes, I was just playing around!" he cried, begging for forgiveness.
The fat woman glared at him fiercely: "Tell me, how much did you spend on her? I'm going to get her in there today."
When Huaihua heard that she was going to be sent inside, she was so frightened that she turned pale and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, clinging to Huaihua's legs.
Clearly, the fat woman wasn't buying it and was determined to call the police.
Huaihua was so frightened that she fainted.
When she woke up, she was already in a detention center.
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