Yugong looked at Ai Fei who was lying on the bed like a pool of mud with helplessness, and smiled bitterly and twisted the corners of his mouth: "I can't drink it, so why should I force myself to drink it? In the end, I have to serve it?"

There was no way, I had to serve him like in Japan, turning him over on the bed. Fortunately, he had the elasticity of the bed itself, and this job was easier than the last time. Then I dragged down his suit, took off his shirt, took off his pants, leaving only the underwear inside, and then pulled over a quilt to cover him. And what about him? He hummed like a piglet, hugged the quilt tightly and continued to fall asleep.

Yugong had the last experience and knew that he would soon wake up from thirst again. He prepared a large bottle of water for him in advance and put it aside, and he leaned on the head of the bed to take a nap. Sure enough, after less than 30 minutes of sleep, Ai Fei hummed: "…?"

"Are you very thirsty?" Hearing the sound, Yugong hurriedly sat up and woke him up again: "Xiao Aijun, drink some water?"

"Well...thank you." It was not until half a bottle of water was poured down that his eyes slowly opened and he pushed open the water bottle: "Ah Yugong? Am I drunk too much again?"

"……………” Yugong looked at him with a feeling of distress and anger, but did not speak.

"Yes!" Ai Fei lay down heavily on the bed: "Damn it! This is not the first time I have warned myself to drink less, but I just can't control my mouth!" He stretched out his fingers and pinched his nose: "Have you all gone back?"

"Hi Yi!" Yumiya got up to clean up, and said to him: "I arranged a taxi for them, and everyone was back."

"That's it... Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu!" He sneezed twice, grabbed the quilt and surrounded his body: "Hey, aren't you cold?"

Yugong pursed his lips in a funny way: "Xiao Aijun's physique is really extraordinary! Others will be hot after drinking, so why are you cold?"

"Yes... Ha Qiu!" Ai Fei rubbed his nose and smiled helplessly: "There are a few things you can remember. No, you don't need to record with a pen, it's just a little work arrangement. You have heard what I said to Mr. Messi just now. If nothing unexpected happens, the work on the factory will soon become busy. Well, I want to temporarily appoint Mrs. Hit as the person in charge of the factory, and she will organize the production. In short, it is necessary to provide clothing production according to the customer's requirements."

"…………Secondly, in addition to sending a large portion of the clothing to major sales venues, you have to take responsibility for the brand house. Although the production at the factory is the highlight, for some unknown reasons, the direct related income must be controlled by you. I think, I don't need to explain the importance of the Finance Department to you again, right?"

"Hi! I understand."

"The third one is about the problem of labor. We now have 44 professional tailors. It seems that they can be paid and used. However, when the orders arrive in large quantities, I am afraid that there will be a shortage of personnel. I originally considered hiring some Japanese. However, it is a great difficulty for Japanese people to drink the problems that Americans may have at work and language communication, so I think we still have to use Americans. Tomorrow, I will go to the factory with me and explain this to Mrs. Hit. If anyone is willing to come to the factory to work, we will try our best to recruit them. If I can't leave for the time being, you are responsible for notifying her about this matter."

"The last thing, that is, the most important thing, after this fashion show, I want to set up my own fashion design company to find young people who are interested in developing in fashion design to enrich the company's design team. I can't just let me do design alone, right? But this is a long-term development and I can't put the agenda on the forefront."

Yumyeon listened silently, and saw that he seemed to have no other explanation, so he stood up: "I have recorded it all, is there anything else?"

"There is another one. I want to bring my mother to the United States. Of course, if you want, you can also take Xiao Xunjun over. I considered that Xiao Xunjun's English conversation is the biggest problem, but we will not leave the United States in a short period of time. We should have time to adapt. What do you mean?"

Yugong was obviously moved: "Is it true?"

"Of course. But if that's the case, you may need to go back and talk to your child seriously. This kind of thing is always hard to explain through letters or telegrams."

This time Yumiya was a little troubled: "Go back? At the moment, I think I'd better wait for a while? At least, I have to wait until the production on the factory has entered the track before talking?"

Ai Fei smiled movedly: "Okay, if you decide to come down, I agree."

"………………” Yugong looked at him affectionately, with a look of love in his eyes that he didn't understand, which made both of them feel a little embarrassed: "Well, you can rest first. There may be a lot of things waiting to be dealt with tomorrow! I'll go out first. Good night."

"Yugong?"

"Hi Yi!?"

"There are other rooms upstairs, which turned out to be the owner's baby room. If you don't mind, just move upstairs to rest?"

"..." Yumiya Jingzi's face immediately turned red: "You...?"

"No, no, no, no, don't misunderstand, I have no other meaning, but I'm worried about the public security here. If you still live downstairs, if there is an accident, I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of you! You... Don't misunderstand, I have no other meaning."

Yumiya blushed and lowered her head: "Do you... really think so?"

“Eh? What?”

"Nothing." When she raised her head again, she had already recovered her original face: "Thank you very much for your care, I'll bring my luggage up."

"I'll help you."

After waking up, it was already dawn. There were loud knocks in the foyer downstairs. I heard a sound of opening and closing the door in the bedroom next to me. Then the footsteps became farther and farther away. Ai Fei turned over and wanted to sleep for a while. Who knew that the footsteps suddenly sounded again, and the bedroom door was pushed open: "Xiao Ai Jun? Xiao Ai Jun?"

"What are you doing? I haven't woken up yet!"

"There is a guest here! It's about your design. Hello, Xiao Aijun? Don't sleep anymore!"

Ai Fei finally opened his eyes: "What? What design!" But the next second, he had already sat up: "Who is here?"

"They said they were from Windsor, East Village... Sorry, I forgot the name!"

"Are you sure it's East Village?" Ai Fei smiled and said, "Damn it, even the city wall can't stop it when luck comes! Yugong, you go down to entertain the guests, and I'll come down soon."

"Is this... what East Village is very famous?"

"Don't worry about this, just entertain them. Go quickly, go quickly!"

He coaxed Yugong out like a duck. He quickly got up and took a shower and dressed. After everything was done, it was already half an hour later. Looking in front of the mirror and making sure there was no problem, he walked down the stairs. There were so many visitors in the living room! In addition to Yugong, there were no less than 10 people waiting, 7 men and three women, who did not talk to each other, and each sat silently, with a cup of coffee in front of each other, as if waiting for him.

"I'm sorry, very sorry! I'm asking everyone for forgiveness." Ai Fei greeted loudly and walked down the stairs quickly: "I drank too much wine with my colleagues in the restaurant last night. I got up late today. I'm sorry, sorry! Ah, Mr. Messi is here too?"

"Good morning, Mr. Ike." It was the annoying Simon Messi who greeted him.

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen..."

He saw his question. As the only one who had met him before, Macy took the initiative to introduce him, of course, he first introduced himself: "This is Ms. Mimi Collins, the current director of the women's clothing department of Macy's, Mr. Alex Feredman, the director of the men's clothing department, Mr. Sunny St. John, the legal counsel of Macy's department; the few people here are Mr. Clark Chad, the executive president of Windsors Department Store, Mr. Josh Berman, the assistant to the president, Mr. Neil Meylon, the director of the clothing department, Ms. Aksu Patrika, the director of the women's clothing department, and Mr. Garrison Kent, the legal counsel of Windsors Department Store, and his assistant Miss Delanse Bernery."

He talked a lot, but Ai Fei didn't remember any of them, but he still stretched out his hand and shook with everyone: "I'm glad to see you, welcome you..." After Mr. Messi's introduction, he reached out to invite the guests: "Then, please sit down, ladies and gentlemen."

Everyone sat down one after another, Macy's and Windsors were each sitting together. Ai Fei looked very clear and clearly. "Then, ladies and gentlemen, I think that for each of you or me, each other's time is very precious. I don't want to waste time listening to you like and appreciate my design, so let's get to the point. Your purpose is very clear, just to get my design products, and I am willing to cooperate with large sales outlets such as Macy's and Windsors. The most important question is their respective share. I wonder if you have considered it before coming here?"

"Mr. Ike, I don't want to lie. Macy's hopes to get all your products... Please listen to me," Simon Messi was in a demeanor when talking about serious things: "After the preliminary conversation last night, my father and I knew that this was impossible, so we want to get a share of 60 of the clothing produced by your factory every month. Of course, we still need further negotiations on the price, but I can assure you that Macy's department store will pay as much as possible in terms of unit prices as possible as you ask."

Listen to him, the executive president of Windsors said: "Mr. Ike, Windsors hopes to get a production share of 70. You will also consider your offer carefully in terms of price."

As soon as this is said, it is full of gunpowder. Ai Fei waved his hand immediately without waiting for the atmosphere to become stiffer: "Gentlemen, gentlemen! Thank you very much for your attention to the clothing I designed, but one thing you may have forgotten is that I have a brand house named after myself, where many of my clothing is sold. Of course, some are customized sales. Therefore, the production volume of my clothing will be limited by part of it, and it is impossible to have too much output. This is a big loss for you."

"So, we have prepared another feasible solution!" This was the Miss Delaney Bernery talking. She opened the briefcase she brought with her and took out a document: "Purchase the patent of the product you designed by Windsors and then carry it on its own. Of course, we will issue you the corresponding patent usage fee according to your conditions. The price will definitely satisfy you."

Ai Fei was really excited: handing over the production of clothing directly to these people? The benefits are obvious, and you can get great benefits at one time, or you can choose to extract a part of each clothing as your income. No matter which one, it will bring you a generous income. But there are many disadvantages: the simplest one is that it is difficult to fight against these hypermarkets with your own small brand house! In this way, it is probably only a matter of minutes to close the brand house! And what about the girls who are tailoring themselves? Are they going to fire when they just recruit them?

Everyone saw that he was very interested in this proposal, but he didn't know why he refused to express his opinion. While he was confused, Ai Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's very attractive conditions, Miss Bernery, but considering the current situation of my brand house and my factory, I have to reject your proposal. Let's go back to the original issue."
Chapter completed!