After having such an idea, Song Wuyou immediately contacted Secretary Zhang and asked Secretary Zhang to come to the Song family.
In less than 20 minutes, Secretary Zhang, dressed in Gu's business suit, appeared in the Song Group's president's office.
Song Wuyou mentioned his thoughts to Secretary Zhang, and also shared his plan on how to run the store.
After hearing this, Secretary Zhang praised Song Wuyou for his brains!
Song Wuyou looked at Secretary Zhang in surprise: "Do you agree with this approach?"
Secretary Zhang nodded: "I very much agree, ma'am, you can also choose a special name for the store. Once the business becomes popular, Madam can also use the name of the store as a clothing brand. In the future, it will be convenient to whitewash Gu's."
"Washing white?" Song Wuyou was puzzled.
Secretary Zhang nodded, "Yes."
"Ms. Gu has never done anything unscrupulous, so there is no need to clean up." Song Wuyou smiled.
"Anyway, ma'am, your proposal is feasible." Secretary Zhang read Song Wuyou's design draft, and was shocked by the clothes she designed.
Song Wuyou wrote down an address and handed it to Secretary Zhang along with a few design drafts.
Secretary Zhang held it, looked at Song Wuyou, and waited for her order.
Song Wuyou looked at her: "There is an address on it, you can find Master Liu Zhongyan of this tailor shop according to this address, and ask him to help me make 30 pieces of each dress according to different sizes, and you can pay as much as he wants." How much do you give, I will make it up for you later."
Secretary Zhang nodded, his eyes glowing: "The remuneration is easy to talk about, as long as you can make good-looking clothes."
Secretary Zhang has been idle for a long time, and finally has something to do.
"After you find Master Liu, you can go to a shop and change it a little bit. The name of the shop... I'll tell you when I've decided."
Secretary Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, ma'am, then I'll go to work first."
Song Wuyou smiled and nodded: "Okay."
As soon as Secretary Zhang went out, Song Wuyou received a call from Mobosen.
On the other end of the phone, Mau Posen's words made her explode like thunder.
She shook her hand and almost dropped the phone to the ground.
"I'll be there right away." His voice trembled and his face was pale.
After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly grabbed her bag, rushed out of Song's, and rushed to the hospital as fast as she could.
In the ward, Mau Posen and Huang Ling looked solemn.
Song Wuyou rushed in hastily, came to the bed, looked at the solemn Huang Ling: "How is it? What did the doctor say?"
Huang Ling wanted to cry, but didn't cry, it was so hard to bear it.
Seeing Song Wuyou, her eyes turned red.
She glanced at Mau Posen, and then said in a low voice: "I checked, the doctor said, it is suspected to be uremia."
When Song Wuyou heard it, his brain buzzed.
The whole person fell onto the chair and sat there.
I heard that the disease is very serious—
Mobosen frowned, seeing Song Wuyou's reaction in his eyes.
He could feel that Song Wuyou cared more about Huang Ling than he did sometimes.
"How did this happen?" Song Wuyou's heart clenched and he looked at Huang Ling seriously: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, why are you sick again?"
Huang Ling smiled bitterly: "Wuyou, it's just a suspicion. Some indicators have exceeded, and it's not confirmed yet."
"..."
"I feel weak all over the past two days, and I vomited so much today, I thought there was something wrong with my stomach." Huang Ling looked at Song Wuyou and comforted her, "Wuyou, don't worry, even uremia can be treated. "
"..." How could Song Wuyou not be worried