Jiang Chunhui opened the door and saw Fei Jiani's malicious face, so he asked, "What are you doing here?"
Fei Jiani was not jealous, she would not spoil him, so she said: "What's your house? You can come but I can't?"
Jiang Chunhui slammed the door angrily and drove away in his car.
Fei Jiani said to his back: "Just stay, you look like a stingy guy."
Sang Xiaoyu was in a particularly bad mood. Seeing Fei Jiani gloating about her misfortune, she felt particularly disgusted.
She let Fei Jiani in with a sullen face and asked her if something was wrong.
Fei Jiani was not happy anymore and said, "Why, if you are angry with him, you won't take it out on me, right?"
Sang Xiaoyu thought it right, but in her heart she knew why she was happy.
There was no way, she still had to be polite on the surface, she quickly poured a cup of tea and said: "Yes, yes, it's my fault, sit down quickly."
If this happened in the past, Sang Xiaoyu would definitely punch her and say, "Who can I count on if you don't let me vent my anger?"
But it doesn't work anymore, the seamless connection between them has long since disappeared.
Fei Jiani looked at her face and said meaningfully: "If I hadn't heard your conversation, I would have thought that you had been together a long time ago. Why are you still at a stalemate?"
Sang Xiaoyu felt like she was elated, and she couldn't hide her joyful expression even if she wanted to.
Sang Xiaoyu followed her and said, "You don't believe me no matter what I say. I never thought about being his lover, let alone his wife."
Fei Jiani persuaded her in turn: "Sang Xiaoyu, are you stupid? What does it matter if you become a lover? If you want wind and rain, even if he is tired of it, will you still be rich?
You can't do what you want if you have money? How many people believe you if you are not his lover now? Even his wife won't believe it, so why are you bothering?"
Sang Xiaoyu spread her hands and said: "This is where our ideas are different. No one can say who is right and who is wrong, but none of us can convince the other, so why don't we talk about this kind of thing? Is there anything wrong with you?
Don't delay the business."
Sang Xiaoyu was particularly disgusted with Fei Jiani's behavior.
What she was most afraid of was that Sang Xiaoyu would become Jiang Chunhui's lover, and the situation would be rainy or windy, but she just said the opposite, firstly to find out the truth, and secondly because of her sour mentality that she couldn't eat grapes.
Fei Jiani said: "I never expected that my brother-in-law, after working for several years, would actually give away a good factory for 200,000 yuan. He fell ill when he came home and sighed saying that he had made a huge loss."
When Sang Xiaoyu heard this, it was the last thing she wanted to hear, so she said: "The contract has been signed and the money has been sent. It would be too boring to talk about it now.
If you go over and look at the environment and factories here, they are exactly the same as three years ago. They have almost stopped production. If they can’t find someone to take over, they won’t get a dime."
Fei Jiani said: "The land for the factory alone is more than 200,000 yuan..."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Even if it is really more than that, who would want it? You can smoke someone to death just two miles away. Do you think anyone wants that land?"
"That's more than 200,000, right? Why, are you trying to behave yourself even though you've got a bargain?"
Sang Xiaoyu immediately became angry. She suppressed herself and did not say anything too unpleasant, but her tone was already the worst.
"If you are here because of this matter, then you have nothing to say. If he really suffered a loss, he is not a child. Didn't you hear what Jiang Chunhui said just now?
He said that apart from me, there is no other fool in Meilanjiang who would buy this factory. He calls me a fool, but his words are still authoritative, right?"
Fei Jiani finally stopped talking. After a while, she said: "It's not all about this. I also want to see how you are doing. I remember..."
Sang Xiaoyu's heart felt hot, thinking back to the time when Fei Jiani went to Baozi Shop in the cold weather to help her earn more money. He even rented a house for her and lent her ten thousand yuan...
Sang Xiaoyu's eyes were red and she said: "I really can't think about it now. How good we were back then, and you were sincere in helping me. I don't know what's wrong with us now."
Fei Jiani was also a little emotional and said, "I still miss the friendship we had at that time."
The atmosphere between them suddenly changed. They were tense just now, but now they are warm and affectionate.
Sang Xiaoyu took her hand and said: "There is no big conflict between us to begin with. I am willing to be with you as always. What about you?"
Fei Jiani chuckled and said, "Of course, in the three years of high school, will anyone have a better relationship than us?"
The two of them held their hands tightly together.
Sang Xiaoyu proposed to treat Fei Jiani to dinner.
Fei Jiani said: "Is this the place?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I don't mean to save money. There are no good restaurants here. How about we go back to the city to eat?"
Fei Jiani looked at the busy workers and said, "There's no rush at this moment, but you owe me a meal."
Sang Xiaoyu immediately agreed and invited her to a big dinner.
Fei Jiani said that there is a Western restaurant called Xige Style, which is very good, and I want to go there.
Sang Xiaoyu said grandly, "Let's go then."
Sang Xiaoyu asked her what she was doing now and whether the mobile phone business was good.
Fei Jiani said it was average, not good or bad.
Sang Xiaoyu asked her carefully and tentatively how her personal problems were going.
Fei Jiani said she died at home, and there was no chance of marriage with me in this life.
The two sisters seemed to have regained their old relationship. They talked about a lot of things when they were in high school, but they both knew very well that they were both pretending and acting. The traces of the past had created a gap, and they wanted to make up for it.
, they still need time.
Half a month after Sang Xiaoyu took over the soy sauce factory, he held his first formal meeting.
She left Sister Wei behind and called Zhao Chunling and Zhou Chengcheng over.
When Zhao Chunling started, she refused to say anything. When she first came here, she said it was too smelly and she would suffer from depression in such an environment.
After Sang Xiaoyu's persuasion and Aunt Bai's kind words, she reluctantly came over. Sang Xiaoyu gave her the job titles of accountant and sales team leader.
Sang Xiaoyu could tell that she and Sun Peng were probably out of business, otherwise, even if they beat her to death, she would not come over because she no longer worked in the pharmacy and went home to play games.
Sang Xiaoyu tried to ask her, how is it with Sun Peng?
She said disdainfully: "This little kid who hasn't grown up yet listens to everything. It's so annoying that I want to slap him."
"Yellow?"
"Not yet, observation period."
When Sang Xiaoyu asked her again, she stopped answering and said she would talk about it when she had time. The smell of the soy sauce factory now made her not want to say anything.
Zhou Chengcheng didn't waste much effort. Sang Xiaoyu just gave it a try. If she didn't want to come, she wouldn't force it. She would have to use a few of her own people.
Sister Wei was a little reluctant, but she still accepted the original position of sales manager.
The positions of other people will be disrupted, and they will all start with workers. Manager Sang Xiaoyu wants to officially start work before recruiting.
At this meeting, Sang Xiaoyu presented all his ideas. There were ambitious plans and business goals. Even Li Junhao, who was observing, felt that Sang Xiaoyu was extraordinary.