It’s not OK to bet like crying things! The most important bet is to make mistakes, even worse! Let me tell me where those people come from?”

"Mainly, designers from some other companies, including Chanel and Estee Lauder, and some of them are friends. (The fastest update is available"

Ai Fei jumped over and shouted, "Damn it! It's so hateful! Hey, did they give the money?"

"Money? What's the money?"

"Of course it's the money for classes! Public schools also need to charge money, right? Not to mention my private school? Vinson. How long has it been for them to attend classes?"

“It’s the 4th day until today.”

"Day 4? Hell, if you say that, they came on the third day after I started class? You didn't tell me?"

Vinson scratched his head with a wry smile: "We are all waiting to see when you can find a new person."

Ai Fei was both funny and fucked: "No, from tomorrow, I will call the name in class, and everyone else will be kicked out! No matter whether it is your friends or someone, in short, they are not the designers of the company, so they will not be allowed to listen to the class!"

"Mr. Ike? Please wait!" Daniel finally came out at this time: "Ike, many people don't come here with a joking attitude. On the contrary, they like to listen to your class very much

"Do you like listening to my class or you like to get money after class?"

"No, Ike, this is no joke. (Update quickly octaves

Daniel's expression was solemn: "They really appreciate the new explanations of clothing concepts and design techniques in your class, and they also think that it is not a great thing to receive education from today's Japanese people. Oh, sorry, I'm wrong again

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Ai Fei's face looked quite ugly: "If you say this, did you think so at the beginning?"

He seemed a little angry when he looked at his expression. Daniel and Vinson no longer joked: "Ike, we are very grateful to you for being able to impart such knowledge to us. Yes, at the beginning, we didn't agree with such lectures. I'm sorry, I'm not intentionally offending, but I'll accept the education and training of designers from Oriental. Please forgive me. But later, we all noticed the necessity and importance of teaching like this. Not only us, but many people like us, why do you think these designers from other companies are willing to come here and spend 2 hours? Just because you want to joke with you?"

"Even if this is the case, it won't work!" Ai Fei still didn't want to let it go: "Or do you think I'm just imparting my ideas to you for free? Wrong! What I need is that everyone can continue to create better design products after I leave the United States and create better benefits for the company. It is definitely not just passing on my ideas to those who have nothing to do with me and cannot bring me any benefits."

"Is that true?" Carl's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "What did you say?"

"If that's the case," Carl smiled: "Vinson, Danny, when class tomorrow, don't let anyone outside the company enter the classroom. Only by the company's contracted designers, is this arrangement OK? Ike?"

"Wai? Carl, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it? As your deputy, you naturally have to consider your interests everywhere. Those people can neither bring benefits to the company nor join to enhance the company's strength. They don't even have any respect for a teacher like you. They only know how to joke about your weaknesses, and of course they can't let them come to class anymore."

"I? I don't mean that." Ai Fei felt that Carl was talking sarcastically, and he unconsciously defended these people: "I mean. If they can pay money and are willing to pay money, I would not object to some new people joining in my class."

"Just ask for money?" Carl smiled and looked down at him: "Didn't you ask for something else?"

"Of course. If someone is talking like this, he took a step back without a trace: "If someone is willing to listen to my lecture by joining the company, it is acceptable, right?"

Carl smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything.

Ai Fei saw a clue: "Is anyone willing to join the company?"

"No. I haven't heard of him having this intention yet. But I think, as long as you can teach these people," Carl's words had not finished speaking, and Winnie's voice came from beside the two of them: "Mr. Ike, your Japanese guest is here."

Ai Fei looked back and saw that, as expected, Kato stood in front of his office door, two men and one woman standing beside him, smiling and greeting him: "I'll go there now. Danny?"

"Yes. sir."

"If someone still wants to listen to the class, remember to ask them to pay for it. You will betray this.

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Danny didn't dare to disobey and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I understand."

After explaining to Carl, he walked back to the office door: "Welcome, Kato Kun. Who are these?"

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Hiroki Sakurai, deputy deputy director of the Ministry of Transportation of Japan Airlines' General Affairs Department. The next one is the new assistant to the president of Japan Airlines, and Ms. Mi Zeyu, the director of the airline's customer service department. Everyone, this is the Ai Feijun you want to meet."

Several people bowed and bowed without mentioning each other, and let them into the room and the guest and the host sit down. Ai Fei picked up the phone: Miss Winnie, bring us a few cups of coffee. Sakuri, Juju, Yonezawa, can it be?"

"Yes. Thank you."

"Okay. Just bring a few cups of coffee in." After putting the phone down, Ai Fei smiled slightly: "I should have gone to the hotel to visit all the lords from Japan, or Kato kept saying that I was asking everyone to come to my office for discussion. Please forgive me for any rudeness."

"Where!" Hiroki Sakurai was probably used to being an official. He always spoke with a hint of official accent: "When I was in Japan, I heard Kato talk about Ai Jun's name. What is very rude is that he never paid attention to his busy work, and he even noticed your existence from different reports before coming to the United States. Haha, what makes an old man like me feel ashamed is that Ai Jun has achieved such great results at such an age. No wonder Asahi and Yomiuri Shimbun are so generous. He never knew that Japanese people can achieve such great success in the United States today!"

May I ask, what was you talking to just now?"

"Oh. He is my manager, Mr. Karl Schmidt, a German. Speaking of which, I may have a certain say in design, but when it comes to the specific operation of the business, I am completely a layman. If it weren't for Mr. Karl's help, I would have been rolled back to Japan at any time!"

"Haha!" Sakurai Hiroki laughed exaggeratedly.

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