Grandma Fang was silent for a while, and then she said in a low voice: "Mother Zhuo Zhuo committed suicide by taking medicine last night."
Lin Mai pursed her lips tightly and looked at each other with Fang Zhuoran.
Fang Zhuoran asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly commit suicide?"
Grandma Fang sighed: "Because I didn't want to agree to Zhuo Zhuo's marriage to Zhiyun, I committed suicide."
Lin Mai was speechless for a moment.
She never thought that Wang Wenfang would risk his life in order to prevent Fang Zhuoyue and Tao Zhiyun from being together. How paranoid and crazy is this!
She asked cautiously: "Mother Zhuo Zhuo has left, or is she still being rescued?"
"I heard Mrs. Wang call Zhuo Zhuo and tell her that they are rescuing her, but she doesn't know if she has been rescued or not." Grandma Fang was worried.
Although she doesn't like Wang Wenfang, after all, it is a human life, and she is also the biological mother of her little grandson.
Grandpa Fang said impatiently: "Okay, don't talk about this anymore.
If Zhuo Zhuo's mother wants to control heaven and earth, there is nothing she can do if she really threatens her own life."
After everyone heard this, they stopped talking and ate their breakfast dully.
Before breakfast was finished, the phone in the living room suddenly rang loudly.
Grandma Fang quickly put down her chopsticks and walked quickly to the living room.
When she answered the phone, Grandpa Fang and Lin Mai held their breath and pricked up their ears.
Fang Zhuoran looked indifferent and continued to eat breakfast with Doudou.
Lin Mai could understand him.
Wang Wenfang is his father's mistress.
Wang Wenfang could not escape the blame for his mother's death that year.
How could Fang Zhuoran care about her life and death?
In fact, Lin Mai doesn't care about Wang Wenfang's life or death, she is just gossiping.
Grandma Fang said in surprise into the receiver: "Your mother has been rescued? That's good, that's good."
Just don't irritate your mother for the time being, and don't mention He Zhiyun's marriage.
Let’s wait until your mother’s mood stabilizes…”
Lin Mai thought in his heart that Tao Zhiyun and Fang Zhuoyue's marriage might have been ruined~
Since telephones became available to the common people, high-income executives such as Zheng Xudong and Ren Baozhu have installed telephones in their homes to facilitate their work.
Although Tao Zhiyun is not an executive, she is the chief designer of Jinxiu Clothing and her income is no less than Zheng Xudong and others, so she also has a home phone installed.
After breakfast, Lin Mai went back to his room and called Tao Zhiyun's home.
When something like this happened, as a friend, she had to comfort her.
After dialing the phone, there was a blind tone.
Just when Lin Mai was about to hang up the phone, someone finally picked up the phone.
Tao Zhiyun's voice reached Lin Mai's ears.
Lin Mai asked: "Why are you so slow to answer the phone?"
Tao Zhiyun's voice was full of exhaustion: "I stayed in the hospital all night before I came back."
Lin Mai asked hesitantly: "Is it because of Zhuo Zhuo's mother?"
Tao Zhiyun sighed tiredly.
Lin Mai paused for a moment and comforted her: "After this incident, your marriage to Zhuo Zhuo may have to be postponed.
Don’t be anxious, trust Zhizhi, he will take care of it.”
Tao Zhiyun said lightly: "Just now, I broke up with Zhuo Zhuo."
Lin Mai was speechless, and after a while he said: "Are you going to give up on this relationship so soon?"
Tao Zhiyun said sadly: "What else should I do? I don't want to cause any loss of life."
Lin Mai couldn't say much, so he comforted her for a few words and then hung up the phone.
She had to fly to Guangzhou as planned today. Even if Tao Zhiyun was in a bad mood, she didn't have much time to comfort her.
In the world of adults, one knows one's own warmth and coldness, and one's own autonomy from pain.
Lin Mai simply packed up his things and set off.
On Saturday, she arranged for General Manager Sun to accompany her.
After the two met at the airport, Lin Mai asked Fang Zhuoran, who was seeing her off, to go back.
However, Fang Zhuoran insisted on watching her pass the safe passage before leaving.
When we arrived in Guangzhou, it was already past one in the afternoon.
Lin Mai and General Manager Sun had a quick lunch at a roadside stall and then started running the sock factory.
There are many sock factories along the coast, but they only produce stockings. I have never heard of pantyhose.
Many sock owners asked Lin Mai if he had samples. As long as they had samples, they could imitate them.
Lin Mai believes that the Chinese people are still very capable of copycatting.
But the problem is, she doesn't have a sample.
But she didn't have a sample on hand, so she could ask Chen Feng to send someone to send a sample from Hong Kong.
Just because there are no pantyhose in mainland China does not mean that they are not available in Hong Kong. Hong Kong is a fashion capital.
Lin Mai found a public phone and called Chen Feng.
Ask him to get a pair of pantyhose like those he can collect in the Hong Kong market and deliver them to her immediately.
It only takes an hour or two by boat from Hong Kong to Guangzhou, so delivery is very convenient.
Just last week, Ke Ziqing gave birth to a baby girl, and Chen Feng couldn't be happier.
Today, Sunday, he didn't go anywhere. He was at home with Ke Ziqing and his newborn son.
Lin Mai was talking to Chen Feng on the phone, and Ke Ziqing naughtily leaned in to listen. She heard everything they said clearly.
Wait until the two of them end the call.
Ke Ziqing patted Chen Feng on the shoulder: "As a straight man, you know what pantyhose is and isn't, so I'll buy it."
Chen Feng firmly objected: "You just gave birth to a baby. You can't see the wind. You have to have a good confinement at home."
Ke Ziqing rolled her eyes at him: "I'm in such good health, it doesn't matter whether I have confinement or not, just let me go out for a walk."
"No, what if you go out for a walk and a pair of babies are breastfeeding?"
"The nanny and I will take them with us."
Ke Ziqing is a person who can't stay home. She has been staying at home for several days. She can't stay any longer and wants to go out whenever she can.
"No!" Chen Feng refused ruthlessly, "The baby is still so young and the sun is so bright outside. If I go out with you, it will hurt my eyes."
Mom is unreliable, but he, as a father, must be reliable.
After hearing what Chen Feng said, Ke Ziqing gave up the idea of going out for fun by buying pantyhose for Lin Mai.
Chen Feng stood up and took two steps toward the door, then sat back on the sofa.
Ke Ziqing was teasing a pair of twin sons. When she saw this, she asked in confusion: "Why don't you go?"
"I'll stay with you and my son at home. I'll leave this little thing to my subordinates."
Chen Feng picked up the phone, handed over Lin Mai's matter to a subordinate, and left it alone.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Mai received dozens of pairs of different pairs of pantyhose from Chen Feng's men.
She only selected ten pairs of styles acceptable to mainland women and contacted two large sock factories.
Each sock factory was given two samples, and each company produced 500,000 pairs of pantyhose.
Lin Mai warned the two factory directors that they must not reveal the information about the production of pantyhose, otherwise they would not be given an order next time.
The two factory managers were so happy that they almost lost their minds after receiving such a large order.
They promised on the spot that even if they delivered the goods, they would not let their peers know that they had produced pantyhose.
General Manager Sun, who had been following Lin Mai, was stunned by such a large order.
He pulled Lin Mai aside and whispered: "Mr. Lin, you ask each sock factory to produce 500,000 pairs of pantyhose for us, which adds up to one million pairs.
If the market response is not good and you can't get rid of it, the losses will be huge."
Lin Mai was born again and knew that his pantyhose could not fall on his hands.
In her previous life, since the introduction of trousers in mainland China, women all loved buying pantyhose, and very few bought stockings.
Pantyhose will not fall down when worn on the body. This advantage alone makes them very popular among female consumers.
She smiled at General Manager Sun: "You think one million pairs is a lot, but I think it's too little. Don't worry, I can guarantee you won't lose money."
The country has a population of more than one billion, and there are at least 200 million urban women with purchasing power.
With such a big market, it is impossible not to sell even one million pairs of pantyhose.
General Manager Sun saw Lin Mai being so confident and knew he had to trust her.
But when he thought about such a big order, he couldn't help but panic.
After signing contracts with the two sock factories and leaving other details to General Manager Sun, Lin Mai took a flight back to the capital that night.