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Another Onset “The shoes are already on the market.” In the studio, Fang Hui sat next to Mu Xiaoya with a computer tablet. “How?” Mu Xiaoya asked. Their first batch of their brand-name shoes were sold through the exclusive store of Fang Hui’s uncle, but the price is 50% higher than the other shoes in his shop, so they weren’t too optimistic on projected sales. “It was only put out this afternoon, the sales data we will look at tomorrow.” Fang Hui said. “Evenings and weekends are prime time for sales. It will take about two days to know the popularity of our shoes.” Mu Xiaoya said. “I suddenly feel nervous, what should I do?” Fang Hui frowned. “Didn’t you promise me that it didn’t matter if we don’t make a profit and don’t lose money? Why are you nervous now?” Mu Xiaoya smiled. “When you have a business, isn’t it naturally to want to make money and not lose money?” Fang Hui’s mood was bad. “Okay, there’s no use thinking about it now.” Mu Xiaoya closed the computer and stood up, carrying her bag. “I think it’s better for us to go home early and get some sleep. We will know the results tomorrow morning.” “No, what time is it? You’re getting off work now?” Fang Hui looked at the time, and it wasn’t past five o’clock yet. “There’s nothing to do today and I promised Xiao Chuan that I’ll be home at six o’clock today. Last time, I was late and made him wait for me.1 This time, I have to go back early so I can be the one waiting for him.” Mu Xiaoya said. “You guys are childish. You wait for me, I’ll wait for you.” As an adult, Fang Hui couldn’t accept this kind of love which seems like kindergarten children meeting each other to go to school every day. Mu Xiaoya smiled and didn’t explain. The way she got along with Bai Chuan was simple and almost childish. But this childish thing might be the most important thing for Bai Chuan right now. Mu Xiaoya doesn’t know how long her patience will last or whether she can keep her promise to Bai Chuan every time. But, at least now, she was willing to cooperate with Bai Chuan’s childish way of getting along. “Go.” She waved her hands to shoo her off and Mu Xiaoya pushed open the door and then drove back to the villa half an hour earlier. Yifeng Group. In the past afternoon, Bai Zheng had finished talking about an external cooperation. When he came back, he called all the department heads and had meetings with them nonstop. He didn’t come back to his office until he was almost off-duty. “President.” Assistant Lu Yang smartly delivered a cup of warm water to quench his thirst. Bai Zheng took a sip, moistened his throat and said, “After a while, arrange for a driver to take Xiao Chuan back.” “Okay, I’ll arrange it.” Lu Yang immediately answered. “Also, organize the meeting materials for me and order me dinner.” While talking, Bai Zheng took off his suit jacket and hung it on a hanger, then rolled up his sleeves. When he was about to continue working, he saw that his assistant was still standing at his desk and didn’t leave. “Something else?” Bai Zheng asked.My favorite hobby is reading books
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