Lin Jinshu stuck out her tongue and blinked her eyes.
"You are so unruly all day long. I finally waited for you to come. Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I must teach you well. Come with me."
Fan Jue put his hands behind his back, no longer joking as before, but spoke seriously to Lin Jinshu.
Lin Jinshu had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but become serious like Fan Jue.
In the entire afternoon, Fan Jue explained all kinds of fabrics and needlework to Lin Jinshu on the second floor. She listened very carefully and learned a lot.
"Have you memorized all of this?" Fan Jue asked, looking at the piles of information in front of her that she had just flipped through.
Lin Jinshu was a little uncomfortable when she suddenly saw Fan Jue's attitude, but after a long time, she got used to it.
Lin Jinshu nodded his head: "I remember it!"
"Okay, I hope you don't forget that after you finish filming this movie, I will teach you the actual operation. My needlework skills will finally be passed on to my successor!" Fan Jue patted his chest with satisfaction.
The two chatted for a while, and then Lin Jinshu left for the west building because Song Yawen, who she had given her a leave to recuperate half a month ago, finally came back.
At this time, the west building was extremely lively.
"Are you having a small meeting here?" Lin Jinshu couldn't help but joked as he looked at the group of people gathered together.
Lin Jinshu scratched Anqi's nose as she handed her a cup of coffee.
"Yawen, are you recovered?" Lin Jinshu glanced at Song Yawen. She seemed to be a lot different. She became more confident than before, as if she had returned to her previous state, a perfect career woman.
Song Yawen smiled: "Not only have I recovered, I have also learned about the recent clothing market in China. The current development trend of the West Building is very good."
"Sister Yawen, our West Building will definitely become stronger with your joining! Then we will become rich together!" An Qi said while clenching her little fist.
Song Yawen glanced at An Qi lovingly.
This is the inclusiveness of the West Building
It's not just the clothes, the same is true for people. If you look closely, you will find that the West Building houses all kinds of people. They all have different origins, experiences and life stories, but they all gather together because of this place called West Building.
"Okay!" Song Yawen touched An Qi's head.
"However, I think there is one more thing I need to do." Song Yawen and Lin Jinshu looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding between the two.
Lin Jinshu looked at Song Yawen and nodded.
"But don't worry, I won't delay the progress of the West Building during this process. I will still be in charge of the financial and marketing aspects."
Song Yawen's way of handling things always makes people feel touched.
"Just rest assured and handle your own affairs. If you really can't handle it, we can help you!" Xu Yue patted Song Yawen's shoulder.
"Sister Yue is right." Lin Jinshu nodded.
Song Yawen smiled and said, "I was able to return to my previous state thanks to them. I am very grateful to them, but my child's life cannot be sacrificed in vain. I will make them return all these." Song Yawen said with a grin.
Lin Jinshu held Song Yawen's hand: "If you have any difficulties, tell me at any time."
"Okay, how could I be in trouble? Liu Zijun's company originally relied on my father. I just need to take what belongs to me, and their company will be an empty shell!"
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