Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 633: Who Is It
Yu’s father turned to ask his subordinate, "We’ve been working with Mingmiao for nearly ten years, how did you guys handle the contact with Mingmiao, and how on earth did you lose such a big customer out of the blue?"
The Yu Family business isn’t huge, but it’s not small either.
The Yu Family has a clothing factory with just over a thousand workshop employees.
There is also a fabric factory, which is the most profitable enterprise for the Yu Family.
Because of their connections, the Yu Family’s clothing factory never needs to seek out business. The business that Mingmiao provides every year alone is enough to keep the Yu Family’s clothing factory busy all year round.
Although the fabric factory’s business isn’t solely dependent on the Rongkang Hotel chain, losing this one deal directly costs the fabric factory millions. For the Yu Family, losing business on both fronts is truly stripping the flesh from their bones.
"President Yu, I’m just as confused about Mingmiao’s side. I was drinking and chatting with Mingmiao’s general manager last night, and everything seemed fine, but just now, Mingmiao suddenly sent word that they won’t be collaborating with us anymore. And now the general manager won’t even take my calls."
"President Yu, have we offended someone?" An employee asked with a troubled expression, "What are we going to do now?"
It’s not easy to suddenly drum up business for such a large clothing factory.
Once the clothing factory starts laying off a large number of employees, a series of subsequent problems will arise.
"I’ve been so busy lately that I barely have time to sleep. How would I have the time to offend anyone?" Yu’s father has always been prudent by nature. Being in business, he knows it’s better to have one more worthless friend than an inexplicable enemy.
In business, isn’t everyone accommodating to make a living?
Yu’s father has been successfully navigating business for twenty or thirty years, and it’s not without some of his own skill.
Just in dealing with people, Yu’s father has always considered himself quite tactful and adept. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
In his daily interactions, he wouldn’t even offend a cleaner he doesn’t know.
"It’s not President Yu, could it be Miss Xiaoqian?" The employee pondered that the situation was too big to be caused by an employee, "Or could it be the Madam inadvertently offended some family in Qing City?"
"I’ll go to Mingmiao personally." Yu’s father stood up and left without saying much else.
The general manager of Mingmiao is an old acquaintance of his; he’s bound to know something.
Once Yu’s father went out, he still hadn’t returned by the time company employees were off work.
In winter, it gets dark early.
When Rong Qingqing and the others finished dinner and came out of You Yuan, the village street lights were already on.
Luo Cheng wasn’t in a hurry to return to the guesthouse but instead dragged Rong Qingqing and Zhao Junxi to admire Sun Lei Lei’s two-day work.
Rong Qingqing didn’t understand art, so she refrained from giving a professional critique.
But Rong Qingqing did find the content Sun Lei Lei painted to be good.
Sun Lei Lei painted the village’s scenery across the four seasons on the wall. Spring featured the various common flowers and spring sowing scenes.
Summer depicted the village’s small river and ancient bridge, with lush trees by the river and at the bridgehead.
Autumn captured the village’s most iconic elements: persimmons and osmanthus flowers.
Winter depicted the snow-covered village, all in plain white, yet very beautiful.
Sun Lei Lei had previously sketched them all on paper, and Rong Qingqing had seen them, joining Luo Cheng and Zhao Junxi in praising Leilei several times.
"I can only imagine how magnificent it will look when finally completed," Luo Cheng marveled, "Sun Lei Lei, your hands are simply divine."
