Don’t Turn from Summer

Chapter 26

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Lin Mochen's career in Lin City is progressing smoothly. In less than a month, the new store has been renovated. The Southwest Branch of Fengchen Company was also formally established, and the office is located in an office building in the city center.

Because several people, including Mu Hanxia, came from Beijing with him. So he also rented two hardcover three-bedroom apartments near the company, and he himself lived in them.

This day, Mu Hanxia and two female colleagues just opened the door and were going to go to work, when they heard the door on the opposite side also open, and Lin Mochen's voice with a low smile came: "... Serena, thank you for introducing me. But I made an appointment with the manufacturer today to see a batch of important fabrics, but I can't go. Next time?"

He came out, wearing a black suit with the top button of his shirt still loose. He put down the phone, looked at them, and smiled: "Morning."

The other two female colleagues are older than Mu Hanxia, and one of them joked: "Jason, that Serena always asks you out. We saw her last time she came to the company. She is a super beauty. She is not going to be us. Boss lady?"

Mu Hanxia, like them, looked at him with a smile.

Lin Mochen replied, "It's nothing, it's just some business dealings. I'm not interested in her."

Unexpectedly, he would answer so directly, and the three of Mu Hanxia were startled. Then the female colleague immediately smiled and said, "That's right, it's not that easy to be our boss' wife."

Lin Mochen just smiled.

For the next two months, everything went smoothly, without wind and waves, and without any major changes.

Fengchen's first and second stores in Lin City opened one after another. Due to the lower cost of various items, the purchasing power of customers is not inferior to that of Beijing, and the operation and management capabilities of the Lin Mochen team are extremely strong. Therefore, when Fengchen, a fashionable, concise and high-quality new brand, appeared in the shopping plaza in the city center, it quickly became popular and won a big victory. In just one week of opening, the two large stores have taken away nearly 10% of sales in similar markets. This is a very terrifying number. For a time, people in the entire Lin City seem to know this brand and are keen to buy it.

And Mu Hanxia has been so busy these days. During this period, I also bumped into a few times, and Lin Mochen talked to Serena on the phone. It seemed that Serena had asked him out several times, and he would go only once at most. Neither have seen any substantial development between the two. I don't know if I could sense Lin Mochen's politeness and alienation, but Serena didn't appear in front of them for a while.

On the contrary, Lin Mochen always called her "Summer", and slowly, this title was also called among colleagues and became her English name.

The accident happened late one night in November. Lin City is not too cold, but it is moist and bone-drenched. Mu Hanxia was sleeping soundly that night, and suddenly heard the sound of "dong dong dong" knocking on the door. She and the other two female colleagues got up and opened the door, only to see the male colleagues on the opposite door all dressed and standing there with a cold look on their faces. Lin Mochen wore a dark coat and his hair was a little messy. He glanced at them and said, "Let's go."

Mu Hanxia immediately asked, "What happened?"

A male colleague replied: "The factory just reported that a large number of fabrics have problems."

Everyone's heart is tight.

The factory is located in the southern suburbs of the city, where Lin Mochen negotiated with a local company to cooperate in production. Beijing Fengchen sent people over to be responsible for production process control and quality supervision. The quality problem of this batch of fabrics was discovered by the quality monitor at the first time.

It was dark outside, but it was as bright as day in the production workshop. Mu Hanxia and a few others followed Lin Mochen and stood in front of the fabric stack. The young monitor held a piece of fabric and said excitedly, "Mr. Lin, this batch of fabrics must not be used. I have checked and the ingredients are wrong. , the flexibility and wear resistance are not up to standard. If you make something, although it looks the same as before, the quality will definitely not be comparable. This will break our Fengchen brand of high quality. And I always feel that the fabric There may be other issues that need further testing…”

"How could this be? The batches of fabrics that Mr. Xie provided us before were all fine." A person beside him wondered, "Did something go wrong? Would you like to call them to check?"

Everyone looked at Lin Mochen, his face was gloomy, but there was a faint smile in his eyes. If he didn't speak, everyone was silent.

One of them patted the quality inspector on the shoulder and said, "Thanks to you. We have reached a strategic cooperation with Mr. Xie, and the quality is exempt from inspection. If it weren't for you, the problem would definitely not have been discovered this time." The quality inspector replied in a low voice: "It was Mr. Lin who told me early in the morning that no matter whose fabric is made, especially Mr. Xie's, even if it is said that it is exempt from inspection, it must be carefully inspected at the first time."

Everyone was surprised. Mu Hanxia had already settled in his heart and looked at Lin Mochen. Just listened to him calmly said: "This matter does not need to be publicized, and there is no need to have any contact with Xie Lin. Everything is going on as usual. The fabrics are all sealed and stored in the warehouse. Manager Xu, immediately contact the Beijing factory and urgently dispatch the fabrics. .that's it."

"Yes." The manager in charge of production took the order and left. Others don't speak.

After a while, someone said: "Mr. Lin, although Xie Lin's side is too bad for this matter. But he has been operating in the local area for many years, and Qianglong does not overwhelm the local snakes. Are we..."

Lin Mochen just smiled and suddenly looked at Mu Hanxia: "Summer, you are the manager of the marketing department, what do you think? How do I win this market?"

Everyone looked at Mu Hanxia.

Mu Hanxia was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and said, "Then take it. Local snakes or something, don't fight or obey. If you encounter the first snake, if you avoid it, you will encounter the second and third snakes in the future. ,How to do?"

Others are used to her diligent and steady appearance, and they are surprised to hear her say such reckless words at this time. But her words made her bloody, so she no longer questioned Lin Mochen's decision. And Lin Mochen just glanced at her and smiled.

He was going to use her mouth to say these words. Because she knew her hidden courage.

And she did say so.

All turmoil is hidden under the darkness of night.

Mu Hanxia stayed in the factory for the whole second half of the night, dispatching goods and rearranging production with his colleagues. Lin Mochen and the other two managers entered the office and have been discussing. In fact, Mu Hanxia discovered that he had his own criteria for how to use people. For example, although he valued her and took her with him from time to time, he mostly asked her to engage in market planning and management work, that is, more glamorous work. And those secretly planned things, he never let her intervene.