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Chapter 7? Looking for someone

"who?"

Jiang Hai looked at Afterglow curiously.

He certainly didn't know such a person, otherwise the company's corridors would not be covered with posters for bombardment-style brainwashing marketing.

As for Dayu, the other party has left the circle for two years. The relationship before was probably unfamiliar, and now he is carrying a "stain". It is hard to imagine who will help.

Yu Hui found the page he saw just now and handed the magazine to Fatty Jiang.

Jiang Hai looked at him in confusion, his eyes widened immediately and asked in surprise, "Chen Wei? This grandson has caused you a lot of trouble before. I remember that he attended the Clothing Expo that year, and he secretly told the people on the chairman's committee that he had lost the opportunity to win the award."

"So what?" Yu Hui asked indifferently.

He flipped through other magazines, found Chen Wei's works in one of them, and even printed the original design. The soft and changeable design was undoubtedly very consistent with the elegant women's clothing that boasts fashion.

"How is it? This shows that there is a problem with his character. If you look for him at this time, you will definitely be sarcastic. Maybe you will take advantage of the situation and step on you." Jiang Hai said loudly.

He felt that Da Yu must have been confused and began to seek medical treatment in a hurry.

"Don't say that." Yu Hui said lightly, "In short, he is my senior brother."

Jiang Hai looked surprised.

Recognize the thief as your brother?

It's beyond help, it's really beyond help.

"Liya's company is still at its original address?" Yu Hui asked.

"Um."

"I'm idle, I'll go and take a walk." Yu Hui shook the magazine in his hand, "I took this book away." After that, he walked out of the office.

"Dayu!" Jiang Hai suddenly chased after him, grabbed Yu Hui's arm and asked, "You really want to go? Actually, I'm not as good as a person. Even if I can't be rich, I'm not as good as the best. You don't have to make things difficult for me."

Dayu is already like this, and he still wants to ask for help and be ridiculed. He feels really uncomfortable.

Yu Hui tilted his head and looked at Jiang Hai, stretched out his hand and pinched the other person's fat face, "Why are you so thick-skinned? I'm just a penny and ask for help from you. I'm full and full?

"Ah?" Jiang Hai was stunned, "No, not for me? Then for whom?"

"You might as well change your name to Jiang Tianzhen."

Yu Hui no longer paid attention to Jiang Hai and walked out with a sleek look.

Speaking of which, he met Chen Wei earlier than he met Jiang Fatty.

He was in his senior year that year.

As a well-known alumnus in the industry at that time, Chen Wei was invited to return to school to serve as a judge in the fashion design competition.

In that game, he won the first place with an absolute advantage.

Afterwards, Chen Wei sent him an invitation, hoping that he could join the design department of Liya Clothing.

At that time, he had found an internship company, and the Human Resources also promised to be promoted to a regular business after seeing his graduation certificate, so he refused Chen Wei's invitation.

However, Chen Wei did not give up. He would contact him almost every once in a while and ask him if he had the intention to change jobs to Leah.

At that time, he was very valued in the company, and the several clothes he designed were also popular. He even won the Best Design Award selected by a fashion magazine, so he was still not moved in the face of various temptations.

The turning point of the matter happened at the 10-year Clothing Fair. His works were unanimously favored, and everyone thought he would win the gold medal. As a result, when the grand prize was announced, he was defeated.

Later he learned from Jia Yunliang that Chen Wei knew people from the chairman. When he was having dinner and chatting, he said that he was too young and his works were immature. He seemed energetic but was actually impetuous everywhere. Several members of the chairman were all old guys, and the most annoying thing was youth and impetuousness. So he changed his mind and voted for another person.

It was also from then on that, Chen Wei began to target him everywhere and suppress him in the fashion design circle. He was completely inspired to fight. With his strong strength, he won one grand prize after another, and finally opened his own studio and fashion company.

He always felt that this was probably because of love.

Since I can't get it, I'll destroy it with my own hands.

Perhaps Chen Wei himself did not expect his vitality to be so tenacious, wildfires could not be burned out, and the spring breeze would be reborn again.

...

Liya Clothing Co., Ltd. is located near Siyuan Bridge, not far from Xinqiu, and it takes more than ten minutes to get there.

This is a modern commercial office building with more than 20 floors. As a domestic veteran women's clothing company, its strength is unquestionable. Its sales have always ranked among the top three in women's clothing category. It has thousands of stores across the country. It is also one of the few Chinese brands that can compete with foreign brands.

The main gate on the first floor requires an employee card to be displayed before entering, and Yuhui walked straight towards the security guard.

"I'll look for Chen Wei, your design center director."

The security guard asked while looking, “Do you have an appointment?”

"No."

"Who are you?"

Yu Hui thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone, "I should be his old friend."

"Since you are an old friend, please call Director Chen."

"No his number."

Afterglow had it before, but it was deleted later.

The security guard immediately frowned and asked impatiently, "You dare to call me an old friend if you don't even have a mobile phone number? Go and go, leave quickly, don't make trouble here."

Yu Hui was not angry and said calmly, "You can go and find Chen Wei, just say that Yu Hui is here, he will definitely meet me."

"I don't have that time." The security guard rolled his eyes.

Who do you think you are?

Director Chen is one of the company's senior executives. Who can see him as soon as he wants?

Besides, he is just a security guard, how dare he disturb Director Chen's work?

Yu Hui didn't say anything else, turned around and took a few steps to get the door open.

From the conversation with the security guard just now, we can see that Chen Wei is indeed in the company today and has not gone out to participate in the event. But what if he can only meet people?

Go in?

If there is a security guard in front of the door, you will most likely be pushed down on the spot. If the other party calls the police again, you have to visit the police station.

He felt that this little thing would not bother the police uncle.

come out?

The security guard refused to go in and informed him. Chen Wei didn't know that he was coming, so how could he come out?

etc!

An idea suddenly flashed through Yuhui's mind.

have no idea?

Isn’t it enough to let Chen Wei know?

He walked silently to the parking lot outside. Two years ago, the other party was driving a new BMW 740. The million-dollar luxury car should not be replaced for two years. The license plate number he recorded was Jingh... Found it.

Germany's industrial design has always led the world, and automotive design is a leader in the industry. Its appearance two years ago still looks elegant and mature and outdated.

Yu Hui took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and shook it gently at the doorman not far away. The "slam" sound immediately attracted the attention of the security guard. They didn't understand what this person was going to do until they saw the keys slashing hard on the car door, leaving a beautiful wavy line.

"What are you doing!"

"Stop, don't move!"

“…”

Yu Hui put the key in his pocket and looked up at the Riya Building in front of him.

At this moment, he had an idea with Uncle Benshan: Xiaoyao, I don’t believe you won’t come out.
Chapter completed!
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