Hearing Li Siwen's words, Song Xueli was silent for a long time, and an indesolate expression of guilt appeared on her exquisite face. She finally understood her grandfather's good intentions.
"I am so ashamed that I, the granddaughter, don't know you, a foreigner, yet." A subtle voice was spoken from Song Xueli's meager lips.
Li Siwen smashed his mouth and smiled and said, "Don't take this kind of thing to heart. You just need to know that your grandfather wants to see you leading the Song family in the nine springs. But there is one thing I want to go ahead.
Tell you that the fate of the Song family is very bumpy. If there is no change, it will definitely disappear into the trend of history in the future. The family business of several generations of the Song family will be in vain. Therefore, you must become this variable, this is yours
mission."
Song Xueli stood there in a daze, thinking about Li Siwen's words, and after a while, she asked, "Do you know everything about the future?"
"Yeah! I've figured out with the fortune teller." Li Siwen yelled, but he knew very well. What he said was not an exaggeration at all, because he had never heard of the Song family in the future, and now if he wants to
Helping the Song family continue is as difficult as changing their fate. Apart from him, Song Xueli is naturally the biggest variable.
Song Xueli didn't know Li Siwen's life experience, she just thought his words were a bit irritating, especially a fortune teller, which made her laugh and cry, but she did not refute the other party because she felt that Li Siwen was not wrong in saying this, she just wanted to take on the Song family.
Destiny.
"Don't worry, I will never let my grandpa down, nor will I let you down." Song Xueli looked at the man in front of her so seriously and without any prejudice for the first time. After saying that, she did not forget to ask: "What should I do next
Do it? Should you raise money?"
"Have you ever calculated how much duck down would cost if you process 200,000 down jackets?" Li Siwen asked.
"At least eight million." Song Xueli replied without hesitation.
"How many do you have on hand now?" Li Siwen asked.
"The cash I can take out is less than two million, and what is left is a few properties, as well as antique calligraphy and paintings left by my grandfather..."
"I don't have time to wait for you to resell these properties." Li Siwen whispered: "You take out one million cash and keep the rest in your hand for later use. I'll find a way to find the remaining seven million."
"Do you have that much money?" Song Xueli glanced at Li Siwen with her eyes on her.
"After all, I am the chief planner this time, so I should make some money, right?" Li Siwen laughed.
"I'm not afraid of you making money, but I'm afraid of you losing money. After all, this is the business of our Song family. If we really broke you because of our family, I'm really sorry." Song Xueli said sincerely. She knew very well.
How big is seven million for a company? Journey to the West is not the Song family after all, so how can you pay so much money?
"I appreciate the good intentions, don't worry, I will make sure to make a profit." Li Siwen paused slightly and said, "After going back, I immediately contacted the duck down factory and ordered the goods directly. If one factory is not enough, please contact a few more companies. Qilu Province
If you don’t have enough, just look for other provinces. Anyway, if you spend all your connections, you have to get rid of the duck down. We have to process all the 200,000 down jackets in one month. By the way, can the production capacity keep up?"
"Working overtime can still make 10,000 down jackets a day." Song Xueli replied affirmatively.
"That's fine. You should also pay attention to the quality of our products. The amount of velvet must not be too low. It must be mainly warm, even if the cost increases. In addition, our products must have polar bear logo on their chests, and then ypa is stabbed below.
Three letters, remember to find a professional to design it.”
Song Xueli was a little stunned when she heard this and hurriedly said, "Are you planning to design your own brand? But we have not registered a trademark yet! And what is the inspiration and letter meaning of your trademark design?"
"I don't have time to worry about these things. Just do what I said. And this is not the main brand of the Song family. After the crisis is over, I will find a way to arrange the future direction of the Song family." Li Siwen
After saying that, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "You must send someone to keep an eye on production safety, especially to prevent disasters such as fires. Now you are in a bad situation in the Song family, anything may happen. It is our time to prevent problems before they happen.
The key to winning is that there must be no default on workers’ wages.”
"You go back first. You have to book the duck down as soon as possible. I will send the money in three days."
Song Xueli nodded quietly, but did not walk away, her eyes kept on Li Siwen.
"Is there anything else?" Li Siwen asked curiously.
"I want to say...I want to say thank you for saying so much for me at the dinner party today." Song Xueli said in a low voice. Li Siwen did not give orders in her name at the dinner party once, but almost every word was paving the way for her.
Of course she could see clearly.
"This is a question your grandfather gave me, and I hope to do it well." Li Siwen smiled pursed his lips: "You realize that your identity is not enough. When you go back, you must think about how to become a good leader.
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Li Siwen taught Song Xueli another lesson. After separation, he did not leave the hotel, but went directly to Jiang Li's bedroom.
"How is it? Did the talk go smoothly?" Jiang Li twisted her graceful body and sat next to Li Siwen, squeezing on the sofa together.
"It's okay." Li Siwen smiled awkwardly and moved half an inch to the side.
"What? Are you afraid I will eat you?" Jiang Li said as she leaned towards Li Siwen again, with a delicate tone but a little threatening: "If you dare to hide for a while, don't ask me to do anything."
"It seems that you can't hide anything from you." Li Siwen straightened helplessly.
Jiang Li chuckled, put one leg on Li Siwen's legs, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"I want money." Li Siwen said directly.
"I want money? How much do I want?" Jiang Li asked.
"Seven million." Li Siwen said again
"What? Seven million? Are you selling me worth seven million?" Jiang Li glared at Li Siwen fiercely: "I heard that you plan to let the Song family process down jackets to solve their urgent needs and support Song Xueli
You are in power, but you can’t pay so much money by yourself, right? It’s okay to make money, what if you lose money?"
"I won't say whether it will be compensated. Since Mr. Song handed over Song Xueli to me, of course I can't see her fighting alone, and I don't have time to wait for Song Xueli to sell her assets. Besides, if Mr. Song gives this matter to me, I have no time to wait for Mr. Song to sell her assets.
You, wouldn't you help?"
Li Siwen's question made Jiang Li look blank: "You kid value love and friendship. No wonder Mr. Song asked me to protect you desperately. He did not see the wrong person."