The factory broke down.
The person ran away.
The money is gone too.
What's left?
Oh, there was only one factory manager left standing at the door and smilingly said to her:
Welcome aboard!
No wonder Chen Zhenxing fainted in the guard room yesterday. Probably even the guard ran away, so he had to do it himself. In addition, the pressure from the factory made him faint from exhaustion.
So what’s the use of her being the deputy factory director?
Does Chen Zhenxing care about her?
She controls the air?
Ye Yun calmly followed Chen Zhenxing into the warehouse.
Then, she lost her composure.
"Boss Ye, look, this is the goods we squeezed before." Chen Zhenxing pointed at the scene in front of him.
Ye Yun was numb.
There were mountains of finished clothes piled up in front of her, packed in adult-sized cloth bags. They were probably unable to make money, so they were piled together like garbage, so high and messy, making her look humble and thin, and it made her scalp tingle.
“How many clothes are here?”
"Not many, just over 10,000 pieces." Chen Zhenxing gave a guilty smile.
Ten thousand pieces aren’t enough?
Ye Yun's eyes twitched, and she walked forward and touched the cloth bag, and her fingertips were instantly covered with a lot of dust.
It is obvious that these goods have been piled up for a long time.
“Boss Ye, these goods are all inspired by what I found in the port area before. I don’t know why, every time I produce them, Qingshan Garment Factory always makes similar styles before me and sells them first to seize the market. As a result, no one is interested in these goods after I pull them out, and they are just sitting in my hands.” Chen Zhenxing sighed heavily and lowered his head sadly.
These hills are his hope.
They were also the mountains that crushed him to death.
Ye Yun shrugged her nose and asked in a muffled voice, "Have you ever suspected that there is a spy around you?"
"Of course I suspected it!" Chen Zhenxing raised his head and gritted his teeth, "Once or twice is a coincidence, but if it happens too many times, there must be a spy around me!"
"so?"
"So, so..." Chen Zhenxing looked confused. Two seconds later, he sighed heavily and sat on the ground almost collapsed. He grabbed his hair in pain and said, "I can't find it... I have suspected everyone around me, including my secretary, deputy director, workshop staff, and even my bedmate. I have questioned them and they have become alienated from me. But I still can't find the spy!"
Is that so?
Ye Yun looked at him, almost mad, and thought for a moment, "Director Chen, I heard that you have made a lot of friends in the port area?"
Chen Zhenxing raised his head, his eyes filled with red bloodshot.
He stared at Ye Yun in confusion, but still nodded, his voice hoarse: "Yes, I have met a lot of friends in the Hong Kong District. Their clothing factory technology and design ideas are much more advanced than ours. I also met a fashion designer who claimed to be in the international fashion circle... No, you mean to say that the people in the Hong Kong District cheated me?!"
He looked at Ye Yun in shock, his wide eyes filled with disbelief.
Ye Yun chuckled, "Not too stupid."
Chen Zhenxing was completely stunned.
There was a stale and rotten smell in the warehouse, which made Ye Yun uncomfortable. She glanced at Chen Zhenxing and walked out first, "Let's talk somewhere else."
Chen Zhenxing suddenly came back to his senses.
Immediately follow Ye Yun's pace.
After leaving the warehouse, Ye Yun instantly felt the air was much fresher, and the sound of Chen Zhenxing's embarrassed footsteps came from behind her.
Chen Zhenxing was depressed, with no trace of the joy he had just shown when he met her. His face was ashen, and he kept shaking his head and muttering, "So that's it, so that's it... I thought I was on good terms with them, I thought I was learning from them, I thought I was benefiting from them, but I didn't expect that I was the clown."
"I spent the whole day hunting geese, but got my eyes pecked by a goose..."
He was in a trance, shaking his head constantly, and fell into a state of talking to himself.
Ye Yun called out, "Director Chen."
The volume was not loud but very clear. Chen Zhenxing raised his head and looked at her with a blank look in his eyes.
Ye Yun smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "I'm just guessing. As for whether it's true or not, you need to confirm it before you know."
Chen Zhenxing suddenly smiled sadly.
He waved his hand, his back bent, and his hoarse old voice was full of fatigue: "No need, there is nothing to prove."
"Of course I have to confirm it."
Ye Yun said coldly.
A look of confusion emerged on Chen Zhenxing's face, wondering why she was so determined.
Ye Yun's voice was quite cold: "That is the fruit of your labor. You worked hard and endured countless nights to create this masterpiece. But someone stole the fruit of your labor in a despicable way. They took away the glory and achievements that should belong to you without any effort. Can you accept this?"
Chen Zhenxing gritted his teeth and said, "I...I won't give up."
"It's right to be unwilling. No one would be willing to accept this. So, are you planning to let them go like this?"
"impossible!"
"That's right. No one would let them go. Otherwise, it would be so cowardly. Are you a coward?"
"I'm not a coward!"
Chen Zhenxing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes unconsciously turned red at Ye Yun's words.
"Boss Ye, please give me some advice!"
He suddenly bent down 90 degrees and bowed to Ye Yun with full sincerity.
Ye Yun nodded.
The child is teachable.
The soldier next to them stared in astonishment at Ye Yun, who looked fooled, and Chen Zhenxing, who looked fooled, and blinked in confusion.
Damn it, is this possible?
Ye Yun patted Chen Zhenxing's shoulder gently and smiled softly, "Director Chen, you don't have to do this. I will accompany you, but you have to revitalize Baiyun first, otherwise you can't go anywhere."
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