Chapter 269
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Chapter 269 Be Good!four watch
Leng Yu looked at Bao Xinyue, "What are you talking about?"
Bo Xinyue shook her head, "Check who sent this batch of fabrics to the factory, who did you meet and what happened on the way?"
"Do you suspect that someone dropped the bag?"
"Yeah, I don't think there's going to be a problem with our fabric, so it's more than likely something along the way."
Leng Yu nodded, "I'll check it out and give you the answer."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"It should." After Leng Yu finished speaking, he turned and left the office.
Bo Xinyue frowned slightly. She got this batch of fabrics from Xiong's house. How could there be any problems?
She doesn't think that the Xiong family will be unpredictable and switch the fabrics in advance.
So, the problem must still be on her side.
Or in the factory?
I remember the person who gave me the little yellow book last time, but he appeared in the factory, so it was probably his fault.
Counting the days, there are not many days before the mall opens, so she has to speed up.
But the most important thing right now is the issue of fabrics. If the fabrics sent before cannot be used, she will have to choose fabrics again. In this case, there may be a problem with time.
Frowning and worrying, he saw a message from Fu Jingchen, "my friend sent me a batch of fabric, so give it to you, I'm useless."
Bo Xinyue blinked her eyes and looked at the text message in disbelief. After confirming that it was about the fabric problem, she picked up her mobile phone and called.
"Which friend of yours gave you fabrics, and returned a batch?"
"A foreign friend used to make fabrics and owed me some money, so he sent me a batch of fabrics. The plane this afternoon should arrive before eight o'clock in the evening."
"Fu Jingchen, did you know that there would be problems here, so you helped me find fabrics in advance?"
Fu Jingchen glanced at the person opposite and made a silent gesture to signal him not to speak.
The person on the opposite side nodded, and stood there obediently.
"What do you mean, girl, is there something wrong with you?"
Bo Xinyue pouted, "Hmph, put on less."
Fu Jingchen on the other end of the phone raised a smile, "Girl, do you miss me?"
"I'm thinking about it." Bo Xinyue was indeed thinking about what he was doing now, whether he was in the dormitory of the hospital, in the laboratory, or in the ward.
How did he know that there would be a problem with the fabric on his side?
"Perfunctory."
"I'm telling the truth." Bo Xinyue's tone was full of joy.
"Okay, I still have something to do, girl, be good at home and remember to miss me."
"Did you have any breakthrough there?"
"A little."
"Oh, come on, I believe you can, be careful yourself, bye."
Fu Jingchen wanted to say one more thing, but the girl hung up the phone neatly.
He had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the photo on the phone screen saver, stroking the little girl in the photo with his fingers, and after a few minutes passed, he reluctantly turned off the phone and looked at the person standing at the door .
"what's up."
The person at the door was taken aback, and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.
Just now he had a tender face, why did he turn into that cold and arrogant person when he raised his head?
Sure enough, tenderness is reserved for others.
"The equipment you need has arrived. Are you really going to enter the laboratory?"
"Well." Fu Jingchen said, got up, raised his feet and walked outside.
A man in a white coat followed behind Fu Jingchen, and he persuaded him straight in his heart, "Do you think this will work? I'll go in, and you will guide me outside?"
"unnecessary."
"But……"
Fu Jingchen gave him a sideways glance, and said in a cold tone, "where are there so many nonsense?"
"Aren't I worried about you? If something happens, I'll have to be skinned and cramped by your people?" Thinking about that scene, his legs trembled.
"Then do what you should do." Fu Jingchen said that he had come to the door of the laboratory.
Seeing that Fu Jingchen, who was wearing protective clothing, was about to go in, the man couldn't help asking, "You really don't think about it, and what should I do if your little girlfriend calls and asks me? "
"Say I just entered the lab."
"Okay." Seeing that he had made up his mind, he knew it would be useless to persuade him, so he helped him put on the protective clothing.
Before going in, Fu Jingchen turned around and said, "if she is in a hurry, please contact me by internal phone."
"it is good."
Fu Jingchen nodded, turned around and walked in.
Time flies and soon came the day when the mall opened.
Because of Fu Jingchen's fabric, the following work went smoothly. Before departure, Bo Xinyue sent a message to Fu Jingchen. For two whole weeks, she didn't talk to Fu Jingchen on the phone.
Every time he just entered the laboratory, or he was doing experiments, she felt a little uneasy, thinking that after the successful completion of the demonstration today, she planned to go to Fu Jingchen.
Xiaoxin pushed open the door of the room, "Mr. Bo, it's not bad here."
Bo Xinyue nodded, "Well, what time do the lights in our exhibition hall turn on?"
Today's competition is different from other competitions. Usually, models display her works on the runway, but today, although models are also presenting, they are in the window.
"At ten o'clock."
"There are a total of ten exhibition areas in the women's clothing area, which means we are the last one. Xiaoxin remembers what I said, the essence of the brief introduction, and no other words. If someone asks a question, respond according to the logic I gave you. "
"Mr. Bo, I'm really worried that I won't be able to answer. Why don't you think about it or do it yourself?"
Bo Xinyue glanced at her, "You have to be alone sooner or later, this is a good time to exercise."
"It would be great if Assistant Bei was here. She has always been here to do this for you."
"She has her affairs to be busy, and you will be required to come to this job in the future, so it's just a practice."
Xiaoxin looked at her in surprise, "This is related to our three-year long-term contract, is it something that can be practiced?"
"It's all the same, there's no difference."
Xiaoxin looked at Leng Yu for help, and Leng Yu spread his hands, "I can't help you, because my understanding of design is not deep, and the explanation must be superficial, so you should come."
Bo Xinyue carefully checked the clothes they brought, and after making sure there were no problems, she looked at Leng Yu, "Why hasn't the model come yet?"
Leng Yu raised his hand to check the time, "I'll make a phone call to ask, it stands to reason that it should be here by this time."
"Well, you can ask."
Leng Yu picked up his mobile phone and called the model agency he found before, but no one answered.
Leng Yu then called another number, but unfortunately no one answered.
"I obviously confirmed with them this morning, but no one answered the phone this time."
Bo Xinyue narrowed her eyes slightly. If she didn't answer the phone at this time, there must be something wrong. "Didn't I ask you to contact the backup models before? Try asking them?"
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Leng Yu looked at Bao Xinyue, "What are you talking about?"
Bo Xinyue shook her head, "Check who sent this batch of fabrics to the factory, who did you meet and what happened on the way?"
"Do you suspect that someone dropped the bag?"
"Yeah, I don't think there's going to be a problem with our fabric, so it's more than likely something along the way."
Leng Yu nodded, "I'll check it out and give you the answer."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"It should." After Leng Yu finished speaking, he turned and left the office.
Bo Xinyue frowned slightly. She got this batch of fabrics from Xiong's house. How could there be any problems?
She doesn't think that the Xiong family will be unpredictable and switch the fabrics in advance.
So, the problem must still be on her side.
Or in the factory?
I remember the person who gave me the little yellow book last time, but he appeared in the factory, so it was probably his fault.
Counting the days, there are not many days before the mall opens, so she has to speed up.
But the most important thing right now is the issue of fabrics. If the fabrics sent before cannot be used, she will have to choose fabrics again. In this case, there may be a problem with time.
Frowning and worrying, he saw a message from Fu Jingchen, "my friend sent me a batch of fabric, so give it to you, I'm useless."
Bo Xinyue blinked her eyes and looked at the text message in disbelief. After confirming that it was about the fabric problem, she picked up her mobile phone and called.
"Which friend of yours gave you fabrics, and returned a batch?"
"A foreign friend used to make fabrics and owed me some money, so he sent me a batch of fabrics. The plane this afternoon should arrive before eight o'clock in the evening."
"Fu Jingchen, did you know that there would be problems here, so you helped me find fabrics in advance?"
Fu Jingchen glanced at the person opposite and made a silent gesture to signal him not to speak.
The person on the opposite side nodded, and stood there obediently.
"What do you mean, girl, is there something wrong with you?"
Bo Xinyue pouted, "Hmph, put on less."
Fu Jingchen on the other end of the phone raised a smile, "Girl, do you miss me?"
"I'm thinking about it." Bo Xinyue was indeed thinking about what he was doing now, whether he was in the dormitory of the hospital, in the laboratory, or in the ward.
How did he know that there would be a problem with the fabric on his side?
"Perfunctory."
"I'm telling the truth." Bo Xinyue's tone was full of joy.
"Okay, I still have something to do, girl, be good at home and remember to miss me."
"Did you have any breakthrough there?"
"A little."
"Oh, come on, I believe you can, be careful yourself, bye."
Fu Jingchen wanted to say one more thing, but the girl hung up the phone neatly.
He had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the photo on the phone screen saver, stroking the little girl in the photo with his fingers, and after a few minutes passed, he reluctantly turned off the phone and looked at the person standing at the door .
"what's up."
The person at the door was taken aback, and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.
Just now he had a tender face, why did he turn into that cold and arrogant person when he raised his head?
Sure enough, tenderness is reserved for others.
"The equipment you need has arrived. Are you really going to enter the laboratory?"
"Well." Fu Jingchen said, got up, raised his feet and walked outside.
A man in a white coat followed behind Fu Jingchen, and he persuaded him straight in his heart, "Do you think this will work? I'll go in, and you will guide me outside?"
"unnecessary."
"But……"
Fu Jingchen gave him a sideways glance, and said in a cold tone, "where are there so many nonsense?"
"Aren't I worried about you? If something happens, I'll have to be skinned and cramped by your people?" Thinking about that scene, his legs trembled.
"Then do what you should do." Fu Jingchen said that he had come to the door of the laboratory.
Seeing that Fu Jingchen, who was wearing protective clothing, was about to go in, the man couldn't help asking, "You really don't think about it, and what should I do if your little girlfriend calls and asks me? "
"Say I just entered the lab."
"Okay." Seeing that he had made up his mind, he knew it would be useless to persuade him, so he helped him put on the protective clothing.
Before going in, Fu Jingchen turned around and said, "if she is in a hurry, please contact me by internal phone."
"it is good."
Fu Jingchen nodded, turned around and walked in.
Time flies and soon came the day when the mall opened.
Because of Fu Jingchen's fabric, the following work went smoothly. Before departure, Bo Xinyue sent a message to Fu Jingchen. For two whole weeks, she didn't talk to Fu Jingchen on the phone.
Every time he just entered the laboratory, or he was doing experiments, she felt a little uneasy, thinking that after the successful completion of the demonstration today, she planned to go to Fu Jingchen.
Xiaoxin pushed open the door of the room, "Mr. Bo, it's not bad here."
Bo Xinyue nodded, "Well, what time do the lights in our exhibition hall turn on?"
Today's competition is different from other competitions. Usually, models display her works on the runway, but today, although models are also presenting, they are in the window.
"At ten o'clock."
"There are a total of ten exhibition areas in the women's clothing area, which means we are the last one. Xiaoxin remembers what I said, the essence of the brief introduction, and no other words. If someone asks a question, respond according to the logic I gave you. "
"Mr. Bo, I'm really worried that I won't be able to answer. Why don't you think about it or do it yourself?"
Bo Xinyue glanced at her, "You have to be alone sooner or later, this is a good time to exercise."
"It would be great if Assistant Bei was here. She has always been here to do this for you."
"She has her affairs to be busy, and you will be required to come to this job in the future, so it's just a practice."
Xiaoxin looked at her in surprise, "This is related to our three-year long-term contract, is it something that can be practiced?"
"It's all the same, there's no difference."
Xiaoxin looked at Leng Yu for help, and Leng Yu spread his hands, "I can't help you, because my understanding of design is not deep, and the explanation must be superficial, so you should come."
Bo Xinyue carefully checked the clothes they brought, and after making sure there were no problems, she looked at Leng Yu, "Why hasn't the model come yet?"
Leng Yu raised his hand to check the time, "I'll make a phone call to ask, it stands to reason that it should be here by this time."
"Well, you can ask."
Leng Yu picked up his mobile phone and called the model agency he found before, but no one answered.
Leng Yu then called another number, but unfortunately no one answered.
"I obviously confirmed with them this morning, but no one answered the phone this time."
Bo Xinyue narrowed her eyes slightly. If she didn't answer the phone at this time, there must be something wrong. "Didn't I ask you to contact the backup models before? Try asking them?"
Please ask for a monthly ticket, please support, that’s all for today.
(End of this chapter)