Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

Ji Xue sat on the sofa and said with an excited face: "Brother, don't hide from you, I didn't sleep for most of the night last night, and I didn't sleep until dawn in the morning, so I was a little sleepy, and you didn't sleep all night, right?"

"Nope." Su Mu shook his head and denied, "I slept well."

"You make more than five million a day, can you fall asleep?" Ji Xue's face was full of surprise, and then as if he thought of something, he shook his head and smiled: "Also, you are different from ordinary people, and it is normal that you can fall asleep."

Su Mu didn't answer the question, but asked, "Brother, there should be other good news to tell me, right?"

"That's right!" Ji Xue took a deep breath and said positively: "When we had a meeting last night, many people agreed to let you take over the three garment factories in Ning Xin's hands, for this matter, there are already special people to coordinate, and it is estimated that there will be results soon."

However, Su Mu did not show too happy intentions.

Ji Xue couldn't help but wonder: "Brother, haven't you always wanted to contract out those three garment factories?" Now that this matter has an eyebrow, you should be happy.

"It's too early to rejoice, let's wait for the results." Su Mu said lightly.

In fact, ever since he told the story of the wolf and the pig father and son in an interview, he had prepared for the worst.

Xinsheng Group has a big business, and it is not enough to be dragged down by three garment factories.

However, it doesn't matter.

Even if Ning Changyu and Ning Xin had to follow him to the end, they insisted on biting the three garment factories and refusing to let go, the five million in his hand, plus the various subsidies and support that will appear soon to encourage independent entrepreneurship, are enough to set up a new garment factory.

"Brother, since you feel that it is not yet time to be happy, let's not mention this first." Ji Xue moved his position and lowered his voice: "You said in the newspaper that all the clothes and fabrics of Su Qing's clothing are imported from abroad, is this true?" The

voice just fell.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Su Mu looked at the office door and had a faint guess in his heart.

Sure enough, I saw the door open, Miao Zhuang holding a newspaper in his hand, and strode in.

Seeing Ji Xue present, he coughed dryly twice, as if it was inconvenient to say something.

"Business or private?" Su Mu asked.

Miao Zhuang smiled and said, "Business."

"Then let's say, there are no outsiders here." Su Mu said lightly.

When Ji Xue heard this, he felt comforted in his heart.

He was not treated as an outsider, and it was not in vain that he had supported him under pressure many times before.

"Brother Mu, oh no, factory director, Ning Changyu attacked you in the newspaper." Miao Zhuang said simply, and handed the newspaper over.

Su Mu took the newspaper and looked at the content on it, his expression calm.

Ji Xue leaned over, looked down at the newspaper, and after only reading it for less than two seconds, he patted his thigh and said: "I think that you said in the newspaper that Su Qing's clothing is made of fabric imported from abroad, and it will definitely be used as a handle, I am really afraid of what will come!" "

Afraid?" Su Mu said with a funny expression: "Brother, why are you afraid?"

"You're not afraid?" Ji Xue first questioned, and then widened his eyes: "Brother, don't joke, you really bought fabric from abroad?"

Su Mu nodded, kind of admitting it.

Although from a certain point of view, he and Ji Xue are grasshoppers on a rope, both prosperous and detrimental, Ji Xue has no reason to betray him.

But, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Because in his previous life, he had seen too many examples of unobtrusive words in the wine market, and in the end, just because of a word of wine, it ended up making a big mistake.

So, to be on the safe side, the less people know the truth, the better.

"Brother, why don't you tell me about such a big thing?" Ji Xue said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

He didn't doubt that Su Mu had this ability and channel.

After all, before, even a singer of Deng Lijun's level was invited to Pingzhou City, what else was impossible?

Su Mu smiled apologetically: "I didn't say it, I want to give you a surprise to the old brother, if you say it in advance, then it is not called a surprise." Ji

Xue's face softened a lot when he heard this, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "This is relieved, now it seems that Ning Changyu openly questioned you in the newspaper, but gave you a chance to publicize."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, shook his head and smiled: "Now it seems that Ning Changyu and Ning Xin are simply your lucky stars."

"What do you say?" Su Mu asked along the stubble.

Ji Xue couldn't help but say happily: "Don't you all say in the newspaper, Ning Xin sold clothes at a low price and maliciously competed with you, resulting in the tailor shop in Pingzhou City losing business, creating opportunities for you, this time his old son Ning Changyu questioned that your fabric was not imported from abroad, but you really imported from abroad."

"Yes!" Miao Zhuang's eyes lit up and said: "At that time, let's take out the evidence in the newspaper, slap Ning Changyu in the face hard, and by the way, you can also publicize it."

Su Mu shrugged his shoulders and said with a very helpless look: "No way, these two have been helping me, and I sometimes wonder what they think."

Miao Zhuang and Ji Xue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this moment, Chai Tianbao appeared at the door.

"Are there a lot of reporters coming?" Miao Zhuang didn't wait for him to speak, so he took the lead in asking.

Chai Tianbao nodded: "There are many reporters coming, and they are all anxious, so people stop them."

After speaking, he looked at Su Mu and said, "Brother Mu, let them in?"

"Let them come in and wait in the reception room downstairs." Su Mu replied.

"Good!" Chai Tianbao promised and left directly.

Su Mu and Ji Xue looked at each other, and did not feel any surprise.

For reporters, seeing Ning Changyu's blatant doubts in the newspaper will inevitably be like a cat that smells fishy, and rush over non-stop to ask for verification, which is a normal thing.

"Brother, the reporter is waiting for you, I won't bother much." Ji Xue took his leave: "When there is news from the group that went to communicate with Ning Xin, I will inform you again." "Good

." Su Mu thanked him again and again and ordered Miao Zhuang to send Ji Xue away.

He turned and walked to his desk, took out a few pieces of evidence from the drawer, and walked downstairs unhurriedly.

Inside the reception.

The reporters were very excited, their eyes glued to the door, expecting Su Mu's appearance.

Two minutes later.

When Su Mu appeared at the door of the reception room, the reporters stood up in unison and rushed over.

"Guys, did you let me in the door first, and then you asked?" Su Mu asked with a smile.

The reporters were suddenly a little embarrassed, and quickly took a few steps back to let the door out.

Su Mu walked into the reception room and sat down calmly.