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Chapter 21

While waiting for the meal, he took a financial magazine from the bookshelf next to him to read it. Mu Hanxia thought to herself, this person is cruel, but he is also very diligent.

She thought about the language, sipped tea, and asked, "Mr. Lin, I want to ask, why did you ask me to come to your company?"

Lin Mochen raised his head and saw her clear eyes.

He was called "Mr. Lin" by countless people, but this title always felt uncomfortable when it came out of her mouth. He looked at her rare look of lowering her eyebrows and eyes, thinking that it was probably this woman, and she was not sincere in calling her.

"Call me Jason." He said indifferently.

"Oh...Jason."

Why did she come to her company? This morning, the company's human resources director entered his office and asked the same question.

"Jason, you have always been strict in controlling the standards of employment. You said that you should not be a student from a prestigious school. Because you don't have the leisure and energy to be a mentor and discover talents among low-level people with low education. But now, you brought a high school student back. Is this gap too big?"

The Human Resources Director was one of the first people to start a business with him, and he also valued it very much. How did he answer at that time?

"Mu Hanxia's educational background is indeed unavailable. But if this person follows me and uses it well, it may be the sharpest knife in the mall."

The Human Resources Director stopped talking and nodded after a while: "Okay, I understand. I will take more care of her."

...

Thinking of this, Lin Mochen looked at Mu Hanxia and smiled: "Does the boss need to explain the reasons to you?"

Mu Hanxia didn't want to talk to this person anymore.

The dishes were served one by one, looking extremely tempting. Mu Hanxia instantly forgot about this and was not restrained. She tasted each one and asked, "What is this?" "What mushroom is this?" "This dish is delicious, what is it made?"

Lin Mochen had never eaten anything good, but he was interested today and explained it to her. His appetite has always been bad. Today, he even ate two small bowls of rice when he talked to her.

After almost the meal, the people around him dispersed and became much quieter. Lin Mochen slowly drank tea and looked at Mu Hanxia opposite him with satisfaction.

"Can you ask you another question?" she said.

"ask."

"Why would you choose the clothing industry to start after you return home?"

Lin Mochen put down the teacup and gently placed his arm on the back of the chair next to him. As soon as he stared at him, he took an empty glass from the side and placed it between the two of them.

Wood is unknown.

"Any industry will have its infancy, rapid development, stable, and recession. Finally, it will either die, or change and regenerate, and it will continue to turn around," he said.

Mu Hanxia stared at him and nodded. No one had ever discussed with her what was at the height of "industry", so she subconsciously listened very seriously.

"In the past ten years, China's clothing industry has ushered in a period of rapid development." He picked up the kettle and filled the empty glass.

Mu Hanxia thought yes. In her mind, she saw clothing stores everywhere in the streets and alleys. Many brands were like mushrooms after a rain, and they all emerged one after another.

"The best era is often the worst era." He looked at her with a plain look, "In the past few years, almost anyone who entered this industry can make money. However, the quality, service, quality, are uneven. It can even be said that most of them are inferior products - OEM production, backward management, backward service, and built a brand through advertising and marketing alone."

"It seems to be." She replied.

He tapped his fingers gently at the edge of the overflowing glass: "Now, development has stalled."

"Yeah." This is true. Although there are still so many clothing stores, it is rarely seen any brand. It is still expanding and opening a store on a large scale, and it has been saturated.

He leaned slowly backwards and said with a smile: "China's business is developing very fast, and customers' purchasing power and requirements are constantly improving. They will no longer buy into inferior products like before. At the same time, the clothing industry is also constantly impacted by e-commerce. So after stagnation, it will decline. Do you believe it? In a few years, most of the clothing companies that are still thriving now will have sharp performance declines, close stores on a large scale, and then die?"

Mu Hanxia was shocked. Death on a large scale? She felt unbelievable about his cruel prediction. But her intuition told her that what he said might come true.

"Didn't you study the supply and demand curve without a teacher?" Lin Mochen said, "Everyone will die, only interests are eternal. If existing clothing brands are eliminated, they will inevitably give up a lot of demand and profit margins. Who will get this part of the new huge profit?"

Mu Hanxia looked at him without saying a word.

He reached out to pick up her chopsticks, picked up two orange and red carrot strips, and threw them into the glass: "The high-quality new entrants with obvious differences in their style will quickly plunder most of their interests. This may be the worst era for them. For excellent startups, it is the best era. This is why I chose this time to enter the Chinese clothing industry."

The surroundings were quiet. Lin Mochen picked up the teacup again and sipped slowly. Mu Hanxia looked at his slender fingers clasped on the teacup, looked at his slightly open shirt collar and the short black hair in his ears, and his heart was silently stirred by his words. She actually felt a vague excitement, which was aroused by his words, from the depths of her heart.

Lin Mochen glanced at her and seemed to have seen what she felt and thoughts at this moment, and smiled.

——

As the sun sets, Mu Hanxia walks towards the bus stop in the sunset. The office building where Fengchen is located is like a silver giant, standing in the high-rise building behind her.

The phone rang and she answered: "Hey, girl!"

The noise of He Jing came from the phone, as if it was filled with the unique extensiveness and urban smell of Jiangcheng: "Yeah, it seems that I am in a good mood. Where are you still having fun?"

Mu Hanxia replied: "I'm in Beijing."

"What are you doing in Beijing?"

"Go to work, I'm in Lin Mochen's company."

He Jing said for a few seconds: "I really can't figure out what you guys think. You slander him, he slander you. Then you two ran to the same place. Wow, forget it, I don't care about those business matters anyway. But Axia, you don't seem to be a person who doesn't hold grudges. You can't... love him, have you fallen in love with him? You tremble your physique, you..."

Mu Hanxia laughed and immediately retorted: "How is it possible! His job opportunity is good. But I don't care about past grudges."

"Oh... he wanted you to go?"

Mu Hanxia's heart moved slightly and replied: "Yes."

He Jing said: "Does he be interested in you? To be honest, the last time he gave you a cell phone, I felt that his eyes were not right when he looked at you."

Mu Hanxia was stunned for a moment and replied: "How is it possible? He won't like me."

——

As soon as Lin Mochen returned to China last year, he bought a house in Beijing because he didn't like living in other people's homes.

The house is very close to Guomao, and it can be reached in a 5-minute walk. The spacious three-bedroom apartment with more than 30 floors overlooks the scenery of most of Beijing. He is good at socializing, but he is not a person who is enthusiastic about socializing and having fun. If nothing is done after get off work, his life is very simple: have a meal in the Western restaurant downstairs, take a shower, watch the news, or deal with unfinished work. He will occasionally watch the video disc.

After he returned home that day, he had no interest in work. Instead, he sat on the sofa, looking at the bright lights outside the window, and Mu Hanxia's appearance appeared in his mind.

After Jiang Cheng parted, he rarely thought of her. He occasionally remembered her and quickly put it behind his mind. But it felt like it was a wonderful thing. When she reappeared in front of him, he always thought of her from time to time in the past two days. He remembered the way she stood in the office yesterday, looking at him firmly and weakly; he remembered the way she smiled sweetly at every colleague; he also remembered the way she looked at the light opposite him and was savoring her blush today.

Lin Mochen thought about it and smiled with some self-deprecating smile. He got up and turned off the light, and lay on the bed.

?           ?When I think of you, will you like me too? Sometimes I think you are really good in the past two days. If I hadn’t been for Lao Mo to support Lao Mo, who would have missed the articles on the background of the business war? Imagine that in the entire online literature industry, no reader would say excitedly, “I want to watch business war, I want to watch business war? There are not many people who think about it at all. Thank you, I will continue to work hard. See you tomorrow.”

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