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633 Who is it?

Yu's father turned his head and asked his subordinates, "We have been working with Mingmiao for nearly ten years. How did you contact Mingmiao? How did you lose this big customer?"

Yujiajiajia Business says it’s big or small, not small.

The Yu family has a garment factory, and there are more than 1,000 workshop employees alone.

There is also a fabric factory, which is the most profitable industry in the Yu family.

Because of the connections, the Yu family's garment factory never needs to go to business. The business provided by Guangmingmiao every year is enough for the Yu family's garment factory to keep busy for a year.

Although the fabric factory's business is not just a Rongkang chain hotel, the fabric factory will directly lose millions if it loses Rongkang's order. For the family, the two sides add up together, it is really cramps and bone peeling.

"Mr. Yu, I was also confused on Mingmiao. I was drinking and chatting with Mingmiao's general manager last night. I was fine last night. Just now, Mingmiao suddenly gave me news of no cooperation in the future. Mingmiao's general manager stopped answering my phone."

"Mr. Yu, are we offending people, right?" An employee asked with a bitter face, "What should we do now?"

It’s not that easy to get a garment factory that is so big that it’s going to get a business temporarily.

Once the garment factory starts laying off a large number of employees, various subsequent problems will arise.

"I've been busy lately and haven't had time to sleep. Where can I have time to offend people?" Yu's father has always been cautious in life. People who do business know best that they would rather have a useless friend than an inexplicable enemy.

Whoever does business, is not a kind person who makes money?

The twenty or thirty years that Yu's father had been doing business smoothly was not without his own ability.

Just in terms of being a human being, Yu's father thought he was versatile enough.

Even if he is a cleaner he doesn't know on weekdays, he won't offend him.

"It's not Mr. Yu, could it be Miss Xiaoqian?" The employee thought to himself that it was definitely not caused by the employee's incident. "Or did the wife accidentally offend anyone in Qingcheng?"

"I'll go to Mingmiao in person." Yu's father stood up, without saying much, and immediately went out.

Mingmiao's general manager has met him for a long time, and he will always know something.

When Yu's father went out, he had not come back until the company's employees got off work.

In winter, it's dark early.

When Rong Qingqing and his friends came out of Youyuan after dinner, the street lights in the village had already turned on.

Luo Cheng was not in a hurry to go back to the homestay where he lived, but instead took Rong Qingqing and Zhao Junxi to visit Sun Leilei for two days of painting results.

Rong Qingqing couldn't understand it, so she didn't make professional comments.

But Rong Qingqing really thinks the content of Sun Leilei's painting is good.

Sun Leilei painted the scenery of the village all year round on the wall. Spring uses all kinds of common flowers and spring sowings in the village as the picture of this season.

In summer, we use the small rivers and ancient bridges in the village, as well as the lush green trees on the riverside and on the small bridge.

Autumn is the most symbolic persimmons and osmanthus in the village.

In winter, it is a snowy village, which is white but very beautiful.

Sun Leilei had painted it on paper before, Rong Qingqing had seen it, and praised Sun Leilei several times with Luo Cheng and Zhao Junxi.
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