Han Yichen has always been prudent in his work. I guessed: "Is it possible that there are shareholders behind him? I heard that there seems to be a shareholder selling Tang's shares recently?"
"A few semi-large shareholders who can't make any waves?"
I laughed and said, "I thought that under your leadership, the company was in harmony. Why did we offend these shareholders this time? Are we going to use this method to deal with you?"
“Isn’t it about removing products from the shelves in spring and autumn?”
"Why was it removed from the shelves? Tang's products don't have many products in these two seasons."
Han Yichen said with a smile: "I simply don't want to do business with southerners."
I responded: "Most of China has been offended by you."
My guess is that it has something to do with Mo Pei, either Mo Pei is trying to trick Han Yichen, or Han Yichen is too lazy to have any business relationship with him, so as not to involve his younger brother again.
Xiao Yu was his heartthrob. Joining the army was like cutting off a piece of his flesh. Wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable for him to be snatched away as his son-in-law?
He wished that Xiaoyu could stay by his side all the time, just like I wanted Tang Xinrong to stay with me forever.
Of course, my mood is not high at the moment. After all, Tang Xinrong is not with me and has nowhere else to go. He can't leave me yet.
Suddenly, sparse raindrops fell. I looked up at the sky and said, "Oh no, it's raining..."
The rain came so fast that I was caught off guard. Without saying a word, I took Han Yichen's hand and started running.
There were a lot of pedestrians on the road. The heavy rain was coming. Everyone wanted to take shelter from the rain. The shopkeepers were also busy packing up the products displayed outside the store. Suddenly the whole street was in chaos. We were almost pushed and blocked in the crowd.
A state of pushing and shoving.
I finally managed to get into a service hall that was sheltered from the rain. My hair was wet and my coat was wet. I was wearing a long cardigan sweater and it was almost impossible to dry it, so I took it off directly.
I just wore a shirt, and it was really a bit cool at this time.
I complained: "Obviously the weather forecast said there will be no rain today."
Han Yichen naturally took off his suit, put it on me and said: "The weather forecast is unreliable, I should bring an umbrella..."
"Maybe it should stop soon!"
The rain was so heavy that it felt like the roof was going to be smashed. It was raining like thunder, and it was followed by wind. The service hall was ventilated on all sides. It was almost like an enema wind at this time, which made people feel uncomfortable.
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I put Han Yichen's suit on my head and plugged my ears, which would be better.
One after another, many people came to take shelter from the rain. Originally there was still a little distance between them and Han Yichen, but now they were squeezed together.
Han Yichen said: "Suddenly something occurred to me."
I looked back at him and said, "What did you think of?"
"Thinking of Yao Qiqi..."
Now when I heard him say that he missed Yao Qiqi, I no longer had much emotion. I was just curious about what he thought of Yao Qiqi. So I eagerly waited for his next words.
"Probably when we first met, she said she wanted to pick paints here. I didn't like her at that time, and it happened to rain that day. She held my hand in the same way, and hurriedly found a place to take shelter from the rain.
The moment she grabbed my hand, I always felt that when had this happened? It felt very familiar. I felt my heart was beating, and it was jumping more and more. I thought I was tempted, and no one could let me know.
My heartbeat jumped so fiercely."
He laughed and said, "I just remembered that it was my mother?"
"What?" I didn't understand what he meant.
"Don't you remember? Not long after you came to the Tang family, did my mother often take you and me to the watercolor market to buy things? It seemed that it rained that year too, and my mother took your hand and ran away.
I threw it away, and you turned around and called my name...were you eight or nine years old at that time?"
He didn't say it, but I had forgotten it. That was all twenty years ago.
I can hardly remember the appearance of Yazhi’s mother. She has been away for eighteen years.
Yazhi’s mother twenty years ago was not much older than me now, right?
At that time, I called her "Mama Yazhi".
I asked Han Yichen, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just felt that at that moment, you were closer to me than my mother."
Suddenly he hugged me tightly and asked: "Is the date of our remarriage before or after their marriage?"
I felt like I had been thinking for a long time and said: "After that! Let's start spring next year!"
"Okay, let's start spring! Give me more time to prepare. This time, I will give you the best. Everything is the best."
I said regretfully: "But no one will send me to the red carpet this time."
"No need to send him off, I will go over there to pick you up, and our son, too. Tang Xinrong and I will go over there to pick you up."
I seem to have begun to long for that moment.
And before that, I still have a big hurdle to pass, that is, I want to design a wedding dress for Meng Ziqi?
I don't know if I can do it?
It's not like I haven't imagined that one day, when my best friend gets married, I will personally design her wedding dress.
I don’t know how much drawing paper I’ve used up, but I always feel dissatisfied.
The marriage of Rong Bai and Meng Ziqi was announced at the end of October. The wedding date was set for December 12, and the two of them went to Haicheng together.
Maybe I can be regarded as a stain in the Four Seasons Courtyard, so no one mentioned it.
She still didn't know anything, and even called me to tell me about Yun Che's life experience. Except for his uncle, everyone in the family seemed to reject him.
His two sisters Yunwu and Yunlu were both hostile to her, and her aunt was a very difficult old lady to deal with.
During this period, Tang Group's clothing was put on sale on a large scale for the first time on Double Eleven, Singles' Day. Because the expected volume was so large, almost all Tang Group's unsalable products in the past three years were required to be liquidated in an all-round way.
, the price is very low, and the early advertising was very loud.