Although the motivation for creating a new brand is to retaliate against foreign companies,
But since we are doing it, we have to achieve results.
Meng Zhen continued to explain to his uncle and aunt.
"Our brand name is Paul, which is a homophone of the English word 'polo'. We are targeting the general public, and our design style is 'official and bureau-style'."
"Departmental style?" This was the first time Ye Shen and Fu Xiao had heard the term. "Xiao Meng, what is departmental style?"
It was not until later generations that Meng Zhen came into contact with this style of dressing.
"Department and bureau style is also called in-system attire, such as the daily attire of people working in offices within a unit, and the dress style of officials such as directors of bureaus and department heads in government departments."
"Look at these styles,"
Meng Zhen showed the design manuscript to the two of them.
"A striped polo shirt, a dark blue hunting jacket, a cotton shirt with a sweater on top..."
Ye Shen thought about the image of domestic leaders and found that these styles really suited their temperament:
"I have a feeling this series will be a huge hit once it's released!"
"Since we are going to crack down on foreign businesses, then we should expand and become stronger, then sell our products overseas, seize their market, and give them a slap in the face!"
These words really hit the spot for Meng Zhen. When she thought of Jason's expression as if he had eaten shit, she felt very happy.
I believe that China's economic development speed will not allow those stupid foreigners to be arrogant for too long.
After reading the design manuscript, Fu Xiao was very confident in Meng Zhen's ideas, especially since the basic "Uniqlo" outfit became an instant hit as soon as it was launched last time.
"Yes, Xiao Meng, let's get this brand off the ground! We're coming back to China to invest anyway, so why not invest in ourselves instead of others?"
"Auntie supports you!"
With the financial support from his uncle and aunt, Meng Zhen became more motivated.
Once we get the money back from the "Uniqku" batch of goods, plus the funds from my uncle and others, this polo brand can be launched immediately.
The future of a new brand was determined over a dinner.
Meng Zhen focused on his career step by step. He calculated that his father Meng Zhigang had also been detained in the police station for seven days.
He'll be released after another week.
Hai City People's Hospital.
"Mother,"
"I'm in so much pain...help me..."
"I, I need dialysis..."
Meng Xiaowei lay on the hospital bed, groaning weakly.
After the first dialysis treatment, I was unable to pay for the second one.
As a result, toxins accumulated in his body over the past few days, causing his entire body to swell up and become painful when touched.
He had no appetite and had lost weight visibly.
Zhou Jianmin felt as if his heart was being torn apart by scissors when he saw his son being tortured by illness.
While tucking the corner of her son's quilt, she wiped away her tears:
"Xiaowei, my son..."
"Just bear with it a little longer. When your dad comes back, he'll be able to pay for your dialysis."
Zhou Jianmin's resentment intensified when he thought of the detained Meng Zhigang.
If he hadn't been rude to the salesperson, he wouldn't have been caught.
My son will then have enough money to pay for dialysis and won’t have to suffer this pain!
Everyone in the same ward was there, and Meng Xiaowei's groaning was so loud that no one could rest well and they all complained.
"Hurry up and pay for the treatment. You've been groaning all day, won't you let us rest?"
"Yeah, we were already sick, and now we haven't gotten enough rest. How are we going to recover if this continues?"
"It's been almost five days. The money has already been raised. I'm afraid he came to the hospital specifically to die. Is he trying to extort money from the hospital?"
"Who says it's not true? It's been so many days, and I haven't seen any money from the family members."
The words became increasingly harsh, and Zhou Jianmin stood up: "Hey, how can you talk like that? Who comes to the hospital to die?!"
"My daughter has two shops here and has plenty of money, but she just can't spare the time to come over."
After that, Zhou Jianmin finally made up her mind and tucked the quilt in for her son again: "Xiaowei, Mom is going out to look for your sister. Just be patient, you'll have money soon."
Zhou Jianmin knew Meng Zhen's address.
I just don’t know how to face my daughter.
After all, she had never been nice to Meng Zhen since she was a child, and now she was too embarrassed to ask for money.
I originally thought that Meng Zhigang's visit would ease the relationship between my daughter and her family, and I would be able to benefit from it as well.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhigang couldn't control his lower body and ended up in jail.
She had no choice but to go find Meng Zhen.
"Selling Beauty" store.
When Zhou Jianmin came in, Meng Zhen was actually patrolling the store.
She had never met the original owner's parents, so naturally she couldn't recognize Zhou Jianmin.
Seeing that the two were about to pass each other face to face, Zhou Jianmin gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Zhenzhen."
As she heard this name, she pursed her lips and two tears rolled down her eyes.
It looked exactly like the scene of a family reunion program on TV.
Meng Zhen looked at the woman wiping her tears in front of him and said, "Auntie, who are you?"
Zhou Jianmin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, then stepped forward and held Meng Zhen's hand.
"I, I'm your mother! Zhenzhen."
mom?
Meng Zhen instantly knew the identity of the person in front of him.
The original owner’s cheap biological mother.
She pulled her hand out of Zhou Jianmin's palm and said with a half-smile: "Sorry, auntie."
"It's not that I'm narcissistic, I'm so outstanding, there are so many people who want to be my mother."
"You can't get a number yet."
The scene of family recognition was a little different from what Zhou Jianmin had imagined, and he was stunned for a moment.
She thought her daughter would hate her or blame her, but she never thought she would directly disown her.
How could a girl not recognize her own mother?
She felt as if something had stabbed her heart, and thinking of her youngest son still suffering in bed, her tone became excited:
"I'm your biological mother! How can you be so cruel that you don't even recognize your own mother? Huh?"
"After all, I carried you for ten months and brought you up with my whole life."
"Just because you're rich, you despise me as your mother, huh?"
As soon as the door to the store was opened, people immediately looked over here curiously.
Yes, Meng really admires the Meng family.
Everyone likes to use moral kidnapping in public.
You don't think she'll be scared because there are so many people around, do you?
When the crowd of people who were joining in the fun slowly surrounded her and Zhou Jianmin.
Zhou Jianmin seemed to have gained confidence and repeated the words he had just accused her of.
She turned around and looked at the onlookers: "Everyone, please judge. Is there any daughter who behaves like this?"
"Even dogs don't look down on their poor families. Now that you're rich, you look down on your own mother?"
Immediately, a messenger of justice stood up from the crowd to speak for Zhou Jianmin.
"Yes, there is no girl who doesn't recognize her mother."
"Where would she be without her mother? Even if you are rich, you should never forget your roots."
"Hey, this lesbian looks pretty and well-dressed, but I didn't expect she's such a person!"
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