Chapter 44 Revealed!Wu Jifang guarantees!

After coming out, Yao Yikui was still a little dazed, "Did I hug a huge thigh now?"

Yan Guican smiled lowly, "Yes, you have already hugged me."

Yao Yikui pursed her lips, smiling at the corners of her brows and eyes, holding Yan Guican's hand.

The two walked around the food street and returned to the hotel.

Wu Jifang has already sent the design draft.

Yan Guican sat by the bed, flipping through the phone one by one.

Half an hour later, she called Wu Jifang.

"Miss." Wu Jifang said in a very respectful tone.

"All the clothes that are rushing to work are stopped, and all the stores under Sihua are closed. In a few days, I will resend the design draft to you, and I will fully bear the capital costs incurred."

Yan Guican paused, "Also, take advantage of this time, go and inspect the employees of the stores under your banner, so that today's situation cannot happen again."

Wu Jifang frowned, "However, the shareholders will not agree."

In that group of people, except for a few picked up by Zheng Ling, the interests of others have always been taken seriously.

Yan Guican narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "If I remember correctly, grandpa holds 65% of Sihua's shares."

Have the absolute right to speak.

"I understand." Wu Jifang nodded.

Now the only way to bluff those people is to hide the news of Yan Min's death.

Yan Guican was silent for a while, and his voice was firm, "Uncle Wu, I will not let you down."

Wu Jifang smiled.

"What did the eldest lady say? Miss Zheng single-handedly promoted me to this position. If it wasn't for her, I still don't know what would have happened. You are her granddaughter, and I believe you."

Seeing Yan Guican today, Wu Jifang always felt dazed.

He seemed to see the old Miss Zheng in her.

Resolute, unrestrained, and a little more decisive that Miss Zheng didn't have.

-

The next day, Sihua headquarters.

A thin woman pushed open the office door fiercely, with wavy red lips, extremely coquettish.

"Wu Jifang, why did all the clothing in the design department stop working?"

Wu Jifang looked at the computer in front of him without raising his head, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

"Instructions from above."

"Who?"

You Yi frowned, as the chief designer, it was an insult to her to suspend work regardless of her wishes!
"Miss." Wu Jifang's voice was very soft.

Miss?
The granddaughter of the boss behind Sihua?You heard about it when you first joined the company.

You Yi snorted coldly, "So what? Does she know how to design? My clothing has already released eleven sets of ready-to-wear, which are well received. Now that the store is closed and work is suspended, who will be responsible for the losses?"

Wu Jifang raised his eyes, "This is not something you should consider."

You Yi squinted, raised his chin, pursed his red lips, and looked very proud.

"Fans are now scolding on my Weibo, if you don't resume work, I will resign immediately!"

Back then they begged her to come!He didn't believe they could let her go!

Wu Jifang also endured her for a long time. Hearing the words, he said indiscriminately, "Then get out!"

Ever since they invited You Yi over, You Yi relied on being the chief designer, dominating the design department, and the design department was almost her voice.

Sometimes even he is ignored.

You Yi stared and nodded fiercely, "Okay! Wu Jifang, I'll wait for the day you beg me!"

After finishing speaking, You Yi slammed the door with a "bang" and left.

Wu Jifang rubbed his eyebrows and sighed silently.

In those few years when Sihua was in the limelight, designers who came here attracted by the name almost crossed the threshold of Sihua.

How can there be a situation of swallowing one's anger now? !

Hope his choice is not wrong.

"Mr. Wu, the shareholders have arrived."

The assistant knocked on the door, trembling.

"Okay." Wu Jifang got up and entered the conference room.

The tough battle has only just begun, and the group of old men inside are not easy to deal with.

Just as Wu Jifang sat down, a middle-aged man in a black suit spoke first with a serious face.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on?"

Wu Jifang looked calm, "Yesterday, I received news from the eldest lady that she has her own considerations for the suspension of work. Don't worry, everyone. The eldest lady will come up with the design again in a few days."

Tian Lin looked sarcastically, "Design? She is Zheng Ling's granddaughter, yes, but does she have Zheng Ling's technology? The factory shutdown cost millions of dollars a day, who is responsible for these funds?"

Wu Jifang moved his lips and was about to speak.

Tian Lin slammed the table, "Don't tell me she is responsible, what is she responsible for?"

Seeing this, other people also echoed.

Wu Jifang scanned around and said slowly, "I'm afraid those here have forgotten that Mr. Yan owns 60.00% of the company's shares."

Have the absolute right to speak.

With silver-white hair, Tian Lin leaned against the back of the chair, took out a few pieces of paper and threw them on the table.

"President Yan? I received news that Yan Min passed away half a month ago."

The others were shocked and picked up the A4 papers on the table one after another.

Wu Jifang narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands on the table.

This field has long been prepared.

"How could this be?"

"The factory can't stop."

"What can a little girl do?"

Tian Lin looked at Wu Jifang and smiled provocatively.

Wu Jifang pursed his lips and made up his mind.

"Five days later, if the eldest lady does not bring the design draft, I will voluntarily resign from the position of CEO of Sihua."

Tian Lin smiled in satisfaction, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

"We'll see you in five days."

After speaking, Tian Lin got up and straightened the corners of his clean and tidy clothes, and strode out the door.

Seeing this, the others also left one after another.

Several men came over to ask, with serious expressions.

"Miss is still too capricious."

"Old Wu, why are you so confused?"

Tian Lin coveted Sihua for a long time, if he really got to this position, then Sihua would really cease to exist.

Wu Jifang squeezed the center of his eyebrows and waved.

Several people shook their heads and left with a sigh.

Wu Jifang was the only one left in the big conference room, and his figure was lonely.

-

On the other side, Yan Guican drew the design draft all night, with a high degree of concentration.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the makeup artist of the program group came over to put on makeup, his head was empty, and he was drowsy the whole time.

Sister Wei couldn't help laughing.

"Gui Can, what did you do last night?"

Yan Guican, half asleep and half awake, muttered, "Nothing."

After putting on makeup, Yan Guican went down to gather.

Once in the car, Yan Guican couldn't help but lean against the window to sleep.

Dong Songhua probed, "Sister Can, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't have a good rest last night." Yan Guican opened his eyes and cheered himself up.

The last person was seated, and Fang Han handed everyone a blindfold.

"Everyone will wear blindfolds and get out of the car later, and we will announce the rules when we arrive at our destination."

Yan Guican couldn't ask for it, so he immediately put on the blindfold and went to sleep.

Netizens couldn't help laughing and speculated one after another.

【I can read the joy in Yan Guican's eyes. I'm afraid she didn't thank Director Fang as much as she did today. 】

[I can assure you that Yan Guican absolutely stayed up all night last night, just like I did when I played games all night! 】

【She didn't play games all night, did she?Ahhh...why don't you start a live broadcast?I can watch it all night! 】

(End of this chapter)

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