Summer goes to autumn.
The two months passed quickly like a flash of light between my fingers.
It was a clear and refreshing day, Mu Hanxia was standing under a big tree on the street, drinking from a water bottle. Not far away, there is a lively scene. That was the second store that Fengchen opened today. At this time, there were many guests, flower baskets piled up at the door, and colored shredded paper all over the floor.
Her cell phone rang. Looking at the name on the screen, she stuck out her tongue and picked up, "Hey, Jason."
"Where?"
"It's at the door of the store."
"what are you doing?"
"… rest for a bit."
Sure enough, Lin Mochen on the other end laughed in a low voice: "I'm working hard here, Manager Mu is resting? Come up!"
"Oh..." Mu Hanxia hung up the phone and walked into the store.
There are several small offices on the second floor, and several shop assistants greeted her: "Manager Mu." "Manager Mu."
Mu Hanxia smiled and nodded. No more blushing and reserved like two months ago.
Lin Mochen was sitting in an office, holding a stack of data reports in his hand, and was talking to the store manager beside him. He was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a dark red tie today. Watches and shoes are all precious. Sitting there casually, there seems to be an oppressive aura.
Mu Hanxia walked over.
After the store manager finished reporting, Chongmu Hanxia smiled and left. Lin Mochen looked up at her: "Boss Mu, where are you going to be happy?"
"Boss, I'm just going out to get some air..."
The corners of Lin Mochen's lips curled slightly, but he didn't look down on her anymore. Mu Hanxia sat down beside him, picked up a few other data sheets, dragged his laptop, and started working with him.
"Item W3-11?"
"Sold 33 pieces. M and L are the most."
"Gross margin?"
"33%."
"Same day data for 1 store?"
"43 pieces, 45%, M, L."
"Inventory ratio?"
"40%, enough. Five of them need to be adjusted."
…
The two asked and answered quickly. There were staff passing by the door, and they did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of affecting them. The eyebrows and eyes of the two were equally focused, and it was obvious that they had a tacit understanding of such cooperation.
In fact, at the beginning, Mu Hanxia couldn't keep up with Lin Mochen's thinking and reading speed. The first time she attacked him, a piece of data was searched in the computer for 10 minutes and could not be found. At that time, Lin Mochen sneered: "Tsk... I asked for a piece of wood to come back?"
At that time, she was still unconvinced to argue: "With such a large computer system and a whole table of data reports, how can it be so easy for you to find one of the data?"
Lin Mochen stared at her and said, "I've seen every good market manager who doesn't know all the market data by heart? Otherwise, why do you think they can maintain their extraordinary sensitivity to the market? ? Mu Hanxia, you have worked hard to improve."
After these words, Mu Hanxia was stunned.
Lin Mochen stopped paying attention to her.
After a while, she leaned over to him and whispered, "Jason, I was wrong, I was too narrow, thank you for teaching me."
He glanced at her.
She had an honest and soft look on her face.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and his palm lightly patted her head: "What else are you dawdling for? Doing things."
…
After working for a long time, she had a dry mouth. She glanced at the teacup next to her and it was empty. Just as I was about to reach out to add water, a hand reached out and picked it up first.
Lin Mochen stood up, holding their two water glasses in his hands, and walked to the water dispenser next to him.
Mu Hanxia looked at the back of him bending over to catch the water, and his mood was like the night outside the window, soft and fuzzy.
Lin Mochen turned around, and the two happened to look at each other.
His eyes were dark as water.
At this moment, the store manager and several other managers came up and said with a smile, "Jason, today's opening is so successful, do you want to hold a celebration banquet?"
Lin Mochen also smiled: "Okay. You choose the place."
There was cheers.
The group went to the most expensive seafood restaurant nearby. The atmosphere was good and everyone had a great time eating. Even Lin Mochen drank a lot of wine, sat in the main seat, his eyes were clear, and his expression was a little lazy.
After the meal, everyone was still not satisfied and shouted to sing. Lin Mochen readily agreed. Everyone went to the KTV, opened a luxury private room, and ordered a bunch of drinks and food.
Several lively girls took the lead to order songs. Someone said, "Boss, can you sing one for everyone too?" Everyone roared. Lin Mochen just leaned on the sofa and replied, "You can play by yourself."
Naturally no one is forced.
Mu Hanxia picked up a popcorn and threw it into his mouth. In fact, she likes to sing very much, but her colleagues are very kind to her, and she doesn't want to destroy... Forget it.
"Aren't you going to sing?" asked Lin Mochen, who was beside him, with a slightly hoarse voice in his voice.
Mu Hanxia shook his head.
"Ugly?"
Mu Hanxia glared at him.
He laughed.
Mu Hanxia: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing," he said slowly. "I thought you would be a very lively one on this occasion."
Mu Hanxia looked at his bright and dark eyes, and suddenly realized that he was a little drunk? For some reason, her mood suddenly became very good, she hummed softly, picked up the juice, and drank quietly beside him. He didn't speak, closed his eyes slightly, and listened to others singing with her.
After a while, his cell phone rang, looming over the loud music.
He picked it up: "Well... you're in Beijing? I'm outside with the company. Okay, I'll send you the address."
Putting down the phone, after a while, he ordered an employee: "Xiao Wang, go pick someone up at the door."
"Boss, who are you picking up?"
"Cheng Weiwei. She heard that we were celebrating and wanted to come over."
Everyone was stunned.
Speaking of Cheng Weiwei, everyone knows it. Because her Yongzheng supermarket is a big customer of Fengchen. Every month Fengchen has a considerable part of the output, which is sold in many stores of Yongzheng. In the past two months, Cheng Weiwei also flew to Beijing several times, and every time she came to their company.
There were also speculations about Lin Mochen's relationship with her. But apart from official business, the two seem to have no other contacts. Moreover, Lin Mochen never flew to Jiangcheng, so no one talked about it.
When Cheng Weiwei came to the company, she also met Mu Hanxia. She looked surprised at the time. But the two didn't have much contact.
Not long after, Xiao Wang led someone and pushed the door in. Under the colorful lights pouring like water, Cheng Weiwei has long hair and a shawl, light makeup, wearing a dark red woven cloak with slender legs and high heels, which is eye-catching.
"Mr. Cheng." "Mr. Cheng." Everyone greeted her, and some who knew her directly sighed: "Wow! Sister Weiwei is so beautiful today!"
Lin Mochen also nodded to her.
Cheng Weiwei smiled and looked around, her eyes stopped on Mu Hanxia who was beside Lin Mochen, and then fell on Lin Mochen again: "Jason, the second store won a big victory today, congratulations."
Lin Mochen smiled and said, "Come and sit."
Some stood up, others leaned back, out of the way. Mu Hanxia subconsciously moved to the side, giving her the position beside Lin Mochen. Cheng Weiwei sat down without looking at Mu Hanxia, turned her head and started talking to Lin Mochen.
Everyone continued to laugh.
Mu Hanxia was talking to a colleague next to her, but she could vaguely smell the faint scent of perfume on Cheng Weiwei's body. The voice of her conversation with Lin Mochen also came clearly.
"Master, congratulations."
"Thank you." The two of them touched the red wine glasses lightly.
"I also brought good news. Fengchen's sales in the Yongzheng system have increased by 15% this month. Brother, how can you thank me?"
"How do you want to thank you? How about I give you a set of Fengchen's new products this season?"
"That's it? Brother Shi, you really know how to make a wishful thinking and save money. I still advertise for you, right?"
"Ah… "
…
Mu Hanxia got up and went to the toilet.
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Outside, the stars are shining brightly.
Mu Hanxia was leaning on the corridor outside, the cold wind was blowing, and someone came over.
She turned around and was a male colleague in the design department. Twenty-five or six years old, tall, thin and gentle, his face was a little red from drinking. Those eyes looked at her even more.
Mu Hanxia smiled at him.
"Han Xia, you are here, why don't you go in?"
"I'm breathing."
"Oh." This colleague, a typical engineering male, stood beside her and looked at the starry sky together, hesitating to say anything.
"Han Xia, do you have a boyfriend now?" His ears turned red.
Mu Hanxia's heart skipped a beat. When she was in high school, she was also confessed by several people. But in recent years, almost none. Inexplicably, she also became nervous: "Huh?"
"I like you very much, is it possible for you to consider..." The engineering male's voice was low but serious.
Mu Hanxia's face turned red. In all fairness, this male colleague is really good, graduated from a prestigious school, has strong ability, and is down-to-earth and gentle. She actually never thought that such a person would confess to herself.
She turned her head to look at him, just about to speak, but she caught a glimpse of the glass door behind the two, and there were more figures at some point.
Lin Mochen.
He put his hands in his pockets and looked at them. No, to be precise, looking at her. The light here is dim, and his face is a little colder.
Mu Hanxia looked into his eyes, and only one thought popped into his mind: This place is far from the box, why did he come here too
Yet the engineering man was still staring at her eagerly. Mu Hanxia turned her eyes back, looked at the person in front of her, and said apologetically, "Thank you, I'm sorry."
…
The engineering man left in despair. Rest in peace around
Mu Hanxia's heart was pounding for no reason, and it was like the starlight falling at one or two points above his head. It was bright and cold, and it beat silently. She turned around and opened the door again, only to find that Lin Mochen had disappeared.
She thought he was going back to the box, and just took a few steps inside, but saw the door of a small room on the left hand side was left open, the lights came out, and there was the sound of someone vomiting.
She looked into it and saw Lin Mochen's back. He put his hands on the sink in the room, lowered his head, and his face was pale.
This is a rest room, not a KTV room. Mu Hanxia hurriedly pushed the door in and walked over to him: "Why are you like this? Drink less if you can't drink it?"
Even if Lin Mochen is not strong enough to drink, his behavior is elegant and decent. He took a towel from the side, wiped the corners of his mouth lightly, and said lightly: "I'm really not good at drinking. But what is important in China is the wine culture, whether it is public or private. For my subordinates, if I don't treat each other sincerely. , how can I make them willing to follow me to die?"
This is reasonable, but Mu Hanxia looked at his reddish and pale face and wondered whether he was drunk or not.
He glanced at her, threw the towel aside, turned and walked to the sofa to sit down and closed his eyes.
Mu Hanxia asked, "Cheng Weiwei is still in the box, won't you go back?"
He said lightly, "she's here, and I'm not here to accompany the drink."
Mu Hanxia couldn't help laughing. Seeing that his face really didn't look good, he walked to the water dispenser and wanted to pour him a glass of hot water. At this moment, I heard him speak: "Why don't you accept him?"
Mu Hanxia looked at the water that was constantly filling up in the cup, and the broken and soft lights were rippling on the surface of the water. And her heart was extremely silent at this moment, as silent as something had broken out of the cocoon.
She turned around and walked to him, and said lightly, "I don't like him."
Lin Mochen opened his eyes, but didn't take the water from her hand. His drunk voice was slightly hoarse: "Then who do you like?"
Mu Hanxia was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said nothing.
Lin Mochen stared at the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. Mu Hanxia's heart was stunned, only to feel his hands tightly locked around her waist, and the soft breath in his arms, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol.
Her world stopped at this moment.
The next second, he had let go of her again and lay on the sofa.
Mu Hanxia was still stunned. At this moment, she was sure that he was really drunk. Because he smiled calmly and coldly, as if he was decisive every time he made a business decision.
He said: "Mu Hanxia, don't fall in love with me, and don't attract me anymore. Because we are not good match for each other."
The author has something to say:
I was in a hurry yesterday and forgot to say: 1. Well, yes, Mu Hanxia's size is indeed the bottom of all the female protagonists. I think this is also one of the abuse points of Lin Mochen. 2. The clothing industry has only been covered in a few chapters. It is not the focus of the business war plot, because it is similar to luggage, so I don't want to write it. 3. Brother Lin's strategy prototype is indeed Uniq X. Lao Mo has done a lot of analysis and data collection on their business model. It's a very interesting company. 4. This chapter is a little abuse, I flash back, see you tomorrow~