"Let's go, let's not waste time here, hurry up and talk about business and make a lot of money." Someone said.

Others responded one after another. Except for the business manager Ning Changhu, all the other salesmen in the sales department left.

The boss promised 3% of the order amount as a commission, which is equivalent to a commission of 30,000 yuan for 1 million yuan. As long as they can get a big order, they will get rich. They all want to make this money.

Because all the salesmen from the sales department who were walking around the design studio looking for people to chat with were gone, the originally lively Three Musketeers design studio became quiet for a while.

It just suddenly changed from lively to quiet, and the remaining people couldn't adapt.

They wanted to be busy, but the boss had finished all the orders from Xiao Mila, and the other orders hadn't come yet. Now they were in a slack time, so they couldn't be busy even if they wanted to.

Just when they were thinking about having some fun and having fun together, the boss Cao Xuemeng came to the design department.

She smiled and said to everyone: "Hey, guys, I'm going to give you a big job. Please cheer up. If anyone keeps acting like this, don't blame me for killing you."

It's a pity that Cao Xuemeng didn't have the power to curse, and he didn't have the domineering energy when he slapped the table with Tan Borong.

Cao Xuemeng also knew this. The last time he confronted Tan Borong, it was a class struggle between them. It was life and death. Cao Xuemeng must have killed him at that time.

But now these are his senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters, and comrades who started the business together in Three Musketeers Studio. There is no difference between the two.

After chatting with them for a while, Cao Xuemeng also went to place orders.

The key to this order is to go to Xuemeng Food Factory.

Cao Xuemeng must not be able to keep chasing the Xiaomi Group. Even if she wants to continue to collect money, she will have to find another company.

Because of this, our own Xuemeng Food Factory lined up in advance.

She has already planned to call Xuemeng Food Factory and discuss with them all the design business of Xuemeng Food Factory from now to next year.

There is a saying that goes well: Don’t let the rich water flow to outsiders’ fields.

Cao Xuemeng felt that the designers of Xuemeng Food Factory were too backward, so by leaving these design tasks to her, she was able to increase the sales of Xuemeng Food Factory by at least 10 percentage points, and also let people know that she was not a cute princess.

It's not a waste, it still has its own value.

As for the possibility that Xuemeng Food Factory would not give her an order, Cao Xuemeng did not dare to think so, unless they had eaten bear heart and leopard bile, or were taking drugs.

Cao Xuemeng felt that those people would not go against their eldest princess as long as they were thinking in their right mind.

A call was made, and the person who answered the phone was Hu Yong. Cao Xuemeng asked him directly if Xuemeng Food Factory had any outsourcing design orders recently.

"Uncle Yong, I have now established a Three Musketeers design studio, specializing in the design of various product appearances and packaging. If our factory has this business, please take more care of your niece's business." Cao Xue

Meng felt that she had expressed her intention in a very tactful tone.

If Hu Yong still doesn't understand, he's not worthy of his position.

After hearing this, Hu Yong didn't even think about it, so he said to Cao Xuemeng: "Mengmeng, you think it's a coincidence, but there are a few orders now. I'll send you the requirements, and you can get me a design as soon as possible."

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"Okay, Uncle Yong, I think it's a bit of a disadvantage for you to be the purchasing manager at Xuemeng Food Factory. Have you ever considered developing in other areas?" Cao Xuemeng asked him.

Hu Yong: "..."

Is this poaching people into your own company?

Since becoming the purchasing manager of Xuemeng Food Factory, Hu Yong has relied on his excellent work ability and personal qualities to become a senior purchasing manager and the first senior manager since the establishment of Xuemeng Food Factory's purchasing department.

Because of this, Hu Yong will never be a traitor.

Cao Xuemeng also knew the result, she just asked casually for fun.

Having obtained the desired results, Cao Xuemeng had no time to continue chatting with Hu Yong. She had to receive a design order from Xuemeng Food Factory.

With Xuemeng Food Factory's long-term orders as the Three Musketeers Design Studio's support, they can develop other businesses with peace of mind based on this.

In fact, Cao Xuemeng understands very well that businesses like Xiaomi Group and Xuemeng Food Factory are just a way out for them. If they really want to make the design studio's business bigger and stronger, they still need to explore new business sources.

Even Cao Xuemeng himself went out to run business.

But when she went out, she also knew to take Wu Shangying with her.

People's hearts are cunning and the world is sinister.

Cao Xuemeng is not a person who is unconcerned with worldly affairs, nor does she know how complicated this society is. Because of this, she understands that the outside world is very dangerous.

When you go out to run business, let Wu Shangying follow you, at least to ensure that your personal safety will not be affected.

Cao Xuemeng felt that her mother must have had this consideration in sending Aunt Wu Shangying here.

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That night, after returning home from the Three Musketeers design studio, Cao Xuemeng suddenly felt a little tired.

Recently I have been running the market, coordinating all aspects of resources, trying to get as many orders as possible for my own designers to keep them occupied, and also participating in some companies’ design project bidding activities.

The key is that this thing is really tiring, and Cao Xuemeng also feels exhausted every day.

Only then did she truly understand how tired her father had been.

I also suddenly realized that no wonder when she was a child, she always saw her father looking very tired, coming home from outside, but always keeping a smile on his face. It turned out that her father was even more tired than she was now every day.

The key point is that Cao Xuemeng now realizes that hard work may not necessarily lead to results, which is the most difficult thing for Cao Xuemeng to accept.

But Cao Xuemeng also knew that even if she no longer wanted to accept it, this was still a fact.

Lei Xinyi came to play with her after school today. Seeing her listless look, Lei Xinyi asked her if her aunt was here today?

"What the hell, I've been discussing business with others today. I'm really bored." Cao Xuemeng complained.

Lei Xinyi smiled proudly: "Sister Mengmeng, so the business is not bad. Tell me, how much money can you make by the end of the year?"

Cao Xuemeng has never calculated this account, and some orders are very cumbersome and require a long timeline.

"I estimate that I will earn several million by the end of the year. Don't think too high," Cao Xuemeng said.

In fact, with this profitability, it is already very good.

Many start-up companies made losses in the first one or two years, and then gradually failed to survive and went bankrupt.

There are only a few entrepreneurial companies that can actually survive and start making profits.

But Cao Xuemeng relied on her connections to get orders from Xiaomi Group and Xuemeng Food Factory.

They also rely on this to continue to expand the market.

However, the market is not limited to Xiaomi Group and Xuemeng Food Factory, there are many other companies.

And there are many companies larger than Xiaomi Group and Xuemeng Food Factory in terms of scale. Three Musketeers Design Studio also encountered a lot of troubles when exploring the market.

Lei Xinyi listened to Sister Mengmeng's rants. She couldn't listen anymore. She took Sister Mengmeng's arm and walked out: "Sister Mengmeng, let's go. I'll treat you to a drink to relax."

"What are you drinking? I'm not going." Cao Xuemeng was too lazy to move now: "I'm too tired. Why don't you, Xinyi, beat your legs and rub your arms for me?"
Chapter completed!