Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

"According to the information I got, it is indeed like this." Zhan Zifeng did not move forward but maintained a distance of one step from her and spoke seriously.    

"That is why I want to take over the business of producing this batch of clothing. Firstly, I want you and Dai Sisi's designs to completely belong to the country and not be mixed with any foreign factors. Secondly, I want to take this opportunity. I want to improve my relationship with Zhan Yeling. This way, not only will it be beneficial to me, it will also be beneficial to you as well. "    

Upon hearing Zhan Zifeng's words, Xiong Miao was completely fooled.    

She felt that what Zhan Zifeng said was right.    

She could not let Zhan Yeling work with foreigners. After all, this was a design that belonged to the style of the country. It was also used with traditional fabrics that had a long history in the country - the fabric of Huzhou!    

If it was manufactured by foreign manufacturers, it might be regarded as a product of foreigners.    

It wasn't worth it!    

Seeing Xiong Miao fall into deep thought, Zhan Zifeng knew that Xiong Miao was moved.    

He said again, "I won't force you. Think about it. The contract was in Su Mumu's hands. If you understand, just take the contract and sign with Zhan Yeling. I'll wait for your news... "    

After saying that, Zhan Zifeng turned around and left.    

Xiong Miao stood alone on the second floor of the shopping mall. She was completely stunned.    

Zhan Zifeng had said too much today. She did not even have time to digest it.    

But there was one thing Zhan Zifeng said that she agreed with. That was, the design and processing this time, absolutely couldn't allow any foreigners to participate in it.    

Otherwise, it was hard to say whether the domestic culture came from within the country or abroad.    

"Hey, Miaomiao, what are you spacing out for!"    

Suddenly, someone jumped out and hit her on the shoulder.    

Xiong Miao recovered from her shock and saw Su Mumu's playful face.    

She instantly regained her senses and pinched Su Mumu's face with both hands, "You wretched girl, why did you betray me again? En? "    

"It hurts, it hurts. Quickly let go..." Su Mumu begged bitterly.    

Only then did Xiong Miao let go of her, but she still did not calm down, "What is wrong with you? What benefits did Zhan Zifeng give you this time?"    

Su Mumu pouted and rubbed her face, feeling wronged as she said, "Oh, he did not give me any benefits. It's just that I think he's too handsome, sunny and handsome. He's completely different from Zhan Yeling's handsomeness. Although Zhan Yeling is handsome, he is too cold. When he sees him, it's like it's freezing all around. But Zhan Zifeng was different. He had a modest and gentle temperament. It was like the sunshine in spring, making people feel comfortable. He's pleasing to the eyes again..."    

Su Mumu said as she crossed her arms. She was infatuated.    

" So, you became infatuated with him? Whatever he said, you agreed?" Xiong Miao rolled her eyes in disdain.    

"Well, the brother wants to reconcile, and it's just a cooperation. Zhan Yeling gives production rights to anyone to produce clothing. Why can't he give it to Zhan Zifeng?" Su Mumu always thought of the best possible way.    

Xiong Miao reached out her hand to her, "Take it out."    

"What is it?" Su Mumu did not understand.    

"Contract!" Xiong Miao reminded.    

"Oh, right here..." Su Mumu reacted and quickly took out the contract from her backpack and placed both hands on Xiong Miao's hands.    

Xiong Miao held the contract and flipped through it.    

Su Mumu whispered in her ear, "If you want me to say, your Zhan Yeling misunderstood Zhan Zifeng too much. Zhan Zifeng is such a good person..."