"Stop talking nonsense, lend me some money, I have to go to the hospital to see patients." Wei Jin stretched out his hand, Fang Zhe thought for a while, and did not give him the money immediately, but called Fang Lishu in and said: "Director Wei wants to borrow money, you
Don't lend it to him now. I'll leave later and he'll be sleeping on the sofa in the office. Give him money when he wakes up. Remember, don't give him money first, regardless of what he says."
Fang Lishu was dumbfounded, and Wei Jin also looked embarrassed.
"Mr. Fang, how much do you want to borrow?" Fang Lishu hesitated and asked. Fang Zhe pondered for a moment: "The cap of 100,000 should be able to solve the trouble he encountered." Wei Jin fell silent after listening and looked at Fang calmly.
Sting, eyes flashing with splendor.
"Mei Ying, come with me on a business trip." Fang Zhe greeted, hung up his bag and left.
Fang Lishu glanced at Wei Jin: "Director Wei, have you heard it?" Wei Jin smiled: "I heard it, I'm going to sleep."
Wei Jin fell down on the sofa obediently, and soon Wei Jin fell asleep. Fang Lishu also looked confused. What was going on? She thought about exiting and closing the door.
Fang Zhe came out to meet Fang Lihua and gave instructions on the company's recent business matters: "I'm out of town, please keep an eye on me."
Wang Xiaoliu suddenly came out: "Mr. Fang, there is something that needs to be reported."
Fang Zhe stopped and said, "What's the matter? You look very anxious."
“Not only are there four-piece sets of the same model on the market, but there are also counterfeit versions of the Yiren brand’s autumn models.”
Fang Zhe was startled at first, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. There is nothing we can do about it. The four-piece set has no technical content, and it only sells the same color. The first four models will be discontinued, and the next four will be discontinued."
Counterfeit goods will not be released for a while. Over at Yiren, the Evening News issued a statement condemning piracy. At the same time, it was pointed out that the full version is only sold in specialty stores. A batch of voices were also printed and placed in the clothes for sale. Over at the clerk
Remember to say it. Let’s do this first!”
All rising stars in industrial countries were once copycat countries. Germany, the United States, and Japan all came this way.
Being a victim of a copycat is a very helpless thing. A few years later, there will be something even more ruthless, that is, Microsoft, which directly encourages piracy. It aims to occupy the market. Is there any deeper strategic intention? Haha!
Don't say anything shameful about copycats, or say that small domestic brands cannot imitate. As long as it can make money, people will do the business of beheading. Fang Zhe was mentally prepared for this, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
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"Director Fang, Qin Lili let it slip that our company has plans to expand its business recently. The specific plan has not been released yet and will be decided upon when I come back from a business trip." Fang Zhe said a word, and Fang Lihua understood it.
"I understand, Mr. Fang."
"Also, tell Bai Li to select two people from the existing store staff. The store manager of Jianye in Suzhou will be selected from the Songjiang store. Let Bai Li express this clearly and let the employees see it.
The ascending passage.”
After the explanation, Fang Zhe took Mei Ying on a business trip.
When Wei Jin woke up, it was already afternoon, and his stomach was growling. There was a bathroom in the office, and he found that washing his face didn't solve the problem. The clothes he wore were still from yesterday, and he didn't have any toothpaste or toothbrush, let alone a face towel.
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At this time, Fang Lishu knocked on the door and came in with a bag in her hand: "Director Wei, there are toiletries here. I will ask the cafeteria to bring some food over." Wei Jin quickly expressed his gratitude and took the things. He finally had a chance to look carefully.
Looking at Fang Lishu's appearance, this woman has fair skin, looks a bit weak, and has a very attractive appearance.
There was a man with a melon-shaped face who fell in love at first sight in the hospital. Wei Jin shook off the random thoughts in his mind. After washing up, Fang Lishu brought a bowl of noodles. Wei Jin finished eating it, and Fang Lishu sat aside and waited. After eating,
Send an IOU: "Director Wei, please fill in the numbers."
Wei Jin lowered his head and saw that Fang Zhe's name had been signed. The heat in his heart made Wei Jin's hands tremble.
After filling in the numbers, Fang Lishu picked up the IOU and said, "Wait a moment." She went out with the bowl and came back with an envelope in her hand: "Here is five thousand yuan. Click on it." One hundred green cards
Wei Jin ordered the tickets quickly. In fact, he didn't want to order them, but to show off in front of Fang Lishu, he also had emotional intelligence.
"Sorry, I'm out." Wei Jin said and went downstairs. The model car drove home. He first changed his clothes and took a shower before hurriedly going to the hospital.
When Feng Jia, who had a lifeless face, saw Wei Jin coming in in a hurry, his face became more vivid.
"I really want to thank you for what happened yesterday." After Feng Jia died once, he didn't want to die now.
"It's all what I should do. Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I brought some food. You can eat some." Wei Jin had an insulated lunch box in his hand. He opened it and handed it to Feng Jia. There was chicken soup in it. This was
I bought it from a nearby restaurant because it was already dinner time while I was waiting for the chicken soup.
"Thank you!" Feng Jia took it, picked up the spoon and drank.
Wei Jin sat aside and waited quietly. Feng Jia's appetite was not bad. He drank most of the chicken soup and two pieces of meat before putting down his lunch box: "I'm really causing trouble to you. You're also paying for the hospital's expenses."
Yes, please leave your contact information later so I can pay you back."
Wei Jin smiled and said, "There's no rush. I just want to ask if you want to notify your family."
Feng Jia suddenly said sharply: "No, absolutely don't." Wei Jin was stunned, I don't know the situation of your family members yet.
"Over at your workplace, do you want to take a leave?" Wei Jin asked again, and Feng Jia hesitated this time: "I'm sorry to trouble you, my workplace is at the Xijiang District Industrial and Commercial Bureau, don't get confused."
Wei Jin took the lunch box and took a look at it and closed it: "Then I will ask for leave for you, so that the comrades in your unit will not be anxious."
Feng Jia didn't say anything anymore. After seeing Wei Jin go out, he closed his eyes and leaned on the bed, tears overflowing.
After a while, the footsteps came back, and Wei Jin looked embarrassed: "It's time to get off work, I..."
Feng Jia looked at his expression and couldn't help but laughed. Wei Jin looked at Feng Jia who was still in tears and was dumbfounded.
"Well, let me get you some water to wash your face." Wei Jin started to work a little clumsily, but Feng Jia looked very calm and waited. After scrubbing, Wei Jin sat on the stool next to him and said, "Are you bored? If so,
, I’ll get whatever books you want to read.”
"La Traviata, can you find it?" When Feng Jia smiled, her two rows of teeth were white. She was definitely the type that Wei Jin liked, pure and quiet, with a snake-like face. Wei Jin didn't want to leave in such a hurry, but he didn't expect to say a word.
, found a job for himself.
When I go out riding a motorcycle, where can I find "La Traviata"? Wei Jin remembers such a novel, and I don't know who wrote it. If you ask him about Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, Wen Ruian, Chen Qingyun and Wo Longsheng, he is
Countless treasures.
I had no choice but to call for help. The call in the office was put through to Fang Zhe's mobile phone. After the call was answered, Fang Zhe's voice sounded tired: "What's going on, Brother Fa?"
"Have you heard of La Traviata? Feng Jia wants to see it." When Wei Jin opened his mouth, Fang Zhe was a little confused: "Is it La Traviata by Xiao Dumas? Who is Feng Jia? Oh, I remembered, the person you did good deeds to,
The one who gets interested in sex."
"I already said it was love at first sight, don't misinterpret it." Wei Jin was very calm about Fang Zhe.
"La Traviata is definitely not available. This book is only available in the library. Where do you want me to find it for you now? Wait a minute, are you stupid? I don't care if you want this book, but you don't want to see it.
Do you understand?"
Wei Jin was silent for a moment: "Oh, I'll go to Xinhua Bookstore tomorrow to look for it." Fang Zhe said: "Zhou Cao, are you serious?"
"Hang up, the phone bill is very expensive." Wei Jin hung up the phone and sat in a chair in a daze.
Fang Zhe looked at the phone and said angrily: "Tengu can't get a house!"
Fang Lishu, who was still working overtime, came out of the finance room, glanced at him and said, "La Traviata, I have a copy. I'll get it for you right away." Before Wei Jin could react, Fang Lishu had already gone out. He wanted to call her.
Don't be so anxious and close your mouth again.
It was already half past ten at night. Wei Jin came to the hospital again, holding a book of La Traviata in his hand. He came to the ward excitedly and saw that Feng Jia had fallen asleep. He carefully put the book aside and sat down.
Looking at her sleeping face on the stool, Wei Jin didn't know how long it had been before he rubbed his face vigorously, got up and left.
So far, Wei Jin has not told anyone what his name is or what unit he is in. It's really...
If Fang Zhe wants to know the details, he must be beaten.
The Gusu branch has been renovated and finished. The company we cooperated with has worked very quickly this time.
Fang Zhe looked around with Yu Fen and then said: "Mom, go back to the main store and hire a store manager to be your assistant. You are the regional manager and you are not in charge of a certain store."
Yu Fen didn't pay special attention to his position, and nodded in a low mood: "I can't live in a hotel now, I have to rent a house." Fang Zhe said with a smile: "Don't rent, just buy it.
Buy one nearby. Go back to Jianye and buy another one, also near the specialty store."
Yu Fen asked in surprise: "Do you have the money?" Fang Zhe said with a smile: "The bank loan is five million, and the interest is one and a half, which is not too high."
Yu Fen said: "If you borrow less, lend more, I guess the bank interest will go up."
Fang Zhe was impressed by his mother's reaction. He didn't expect her to be so keen in this regard. Bank interest rates could rise to more than four cents in 1994, and they have been growing slowly in the past two years.
This time Xia Zhe feels more at ease with Fen. This is a result of training.
"Yuan Du, have you given up?" Fang Zhe still expressed concern, but Yu Fen was not interested: "Let's cool down for a while. Let's go find a house in the afternoon and settle down first. We can't always stay in a hotel."
After staying for a day, he quickly became interested in the house. Fang Zhe made a quick decision and won a three-bedroom apartment worth more than 50,000 yuan.
During dinner in the evening, Yu Fen glanced at Mei Ying and whispered to her: "This one is too thin to have a child. The last one was too old. I was worried that you lacked maternal love."
What did Fang Zhe do to make you look at me like this? Seeing that Mei Ying didn't notice, he quickly whispered: "This is an assistant, it doesn't matter. Mom, don't think so much."