Chapter 47 Sleeping with the Smell of Milk
Song Yuqian kept her distance from Lin Guofu, but Lin Guofu obviously knew that they had fallen out, so he simply stopped pretending to be nice to her.
Several clients that were introduced to her before were halfway through completing their orders, but now they suddenly don't want them anymore.
In the studio, Song Yuqian walked back and forth anxiously, her brows tightly knitted. Qin Moyu and Zhou Zhiyin's faces also became extremely ugly.
Everything was going well, but unfortunately I offended a villain.
"Yuqian, what's going on between you and your leader? Isn't he a very nice person?"
"How did you offend him? Why did he turn against you so suddenly?"
As for the details, Song Yuqian didn't want to talk about them because she felt it would be disgusting to mention them.
"Have you called a few customers? We can get a better price."
"It's useless. I've said all the nice things I can." Zhou Zhiyin looked at her. "Tell me what's going on and we can discuss it together."
Song Yuqian shook her head. Zhou Zhiyin looked at her and then fixed her gaze on Qin Moyu. "Moyu, you can try to find Gu Beicheng."
"I?"
Qin Moyu had been at odds with Gu Beicheng for a while over the child, and now she's looking for him to do something just as they've made up?
"Yes, he can definitely help us. He can solve the problem with just one sentence."
"Forget it, I don't want to look for him."
Zhou Zhiyin felt helpless about these two people. One didn't explain himself clearly, and the other had resources but didn't use them. She was stuck in the middle and couldn't help even if she wanted to do anything.
"How about this, give me Mr. Lin's phone number, I'll go talk to him and ask him what's going on, and then I'll say something nice to him."
"Zhiyin..."
Song Yuqian quickly pulled her aside, her eyes calm, "Don't go."
"If a customer wants to cancel an order, we must always find a solution!"
The items have already been purchased and cannot be returned. If the customer cancels the order, it means that the cost has been wasted and the losses are all charged to their studio.
"He's a pervert."
"what?"
After saying this, Song Yuqian took a deep breath and said, "I misjudged him before."
"Are you okay? You..." Qin Moyu looked worried, "You are so old, but you are still a pervert. Don't you care about your dignity?"
"I'm fine, but I don't want any contact anymore."
Zhou Zhiyin turned pale when she heard this, and she went back to the studio dejectedly and sat down, "Then I won't go, it's too scary..."
Qin Moyu suddenly looked at Zhou Zhiyin, "I suddenly remembered that you have a solution."
"what?"
"Can you call Yang Yue?"
"Me?" Zhou Zhiyin shook her head, "But I'm not familiar with him."
"Didn't he ask you out recently? A man should be useful at the critical moment. You can also test his sincerity at the same time."
Song Yuqian couldn't solve the problem, and Qin Moyu was unwilling to look for Gu Beicheng, so Zhou Zhiyin had to accept Yang Yue's invitation and accompany him for afternoon tea.
I "accidentally" mentioned this matter and lamented the difficulties faced by young people in starting their own businesses.
A distinguished guest suddenly came to a garment factory in the suburbs in the afternoon.
When Lin Guofu heard that a distinguished guest had arrived, he hurried outside to greet him, "Isn't this Mr. Yang? I'm sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Mr. Yang, why don't you…"
"Boss Lin, I have heard of you for a long time."
Lin Guofu was so scared that he broke out in cold sweats. Why did this devil come to a small factory like theirs? Did someone cause trouble?
Yang Yue put one hand on Lin Guofu's shoulder and patted him gently, "Boss Lin, let's talk."
"talk?"
Lin Guofu invited Yang Yue into his office and quickly asked his assistant to prepare the best tea. He bent over and said, "Boss Yang, let's..."
Yang Yue's hand suddenly touched his face, "Look at your old face. It's so good to be honest. But you have to think about things you shouldn't think about. It's disgusting."
"Mr. Yang?"
"I have a younger sister named Song Yuqian."
Lin Guofu's face changed drastically when he heard this.
Ever since he couldn't get through to Song Yuqian on the phone and couldn't ask her out, he felt like the little girl wanted to cut off all contact with him.
His expression immediately changed, and he vowed to teach her a lesson.
"I won't hit you, do you understand what to do?"
Yang Yue patted him on the face, and the old flesh on Lin Guofu's face began to shake visibly.
"Song Yuqian is not..."
"Don't worry about what happens to the Song family. Just remember that I'm not dead yet. Don't try to ride on her head, cats and dogs."
Lin Guofu rolled his eyes and realized that he had climbed up the big tree.
Seeing Song Yuqian's pure and beautiful appearance, I thought she was a virgin, but I didn't expect her to be such a slutty bitch!
"Do you understand?"
"Understood, I understand."
Lin Guofu smiled awkwardly, sweating profusely, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will definitely get things done."
"Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it should be."
Yang Yue's intervention was indeed useful, and several clients were immediately dealt with.
Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day when Song Tuantuan was discharged from the hospital. The baby's jaundice was cured, and the sallowness on his face faded, replaced by fair and rosy skin.
The confinement nanny and Jiang Qing gave Song Tuantuan a bath and applied baby shower gel on the little guy, making his skin white and tender.
The baby was lying on a mesh in a basin, soaking in the hot water, moving his hands and feet around.
The child's hands and feet were not as slender as the babies Xu Yi had imagined. They were fleshy, and even his arms and legs appeared to be in pieces, like lotus roots.
We were separated for a while, and maybe because the little one ate too well in the hospital, he grew a lot, and the loose clothes he wore when he was born now seem a little tight.
"Xu Yi, go and have a rest. It's not good for you to squat here."
"I'm watching her here."
The nanny immediately brought a stool over, and Jiang Qing and the nanny dipped water to bathe the baby, while Xu Yi sat cross-legged.
The old mother hadn't seen her child for a long time, and she showed a loving smile that could not be hidden.
After taking a bath, the sweet and fair Song Tuantuan was dried and put to sleep, and then sent to Xu Yi's bed. Xu Yi held the little one and kissed and touched her, sometimes touching her chubby hands, sometimes pinching her face, and playing with her body in little clothes.
After playing enough, Xu Yi lay on his side, ate something, and fell asleep smelling the milk of his baby.
Song Yanming ran into some trouble. The software he released was sued for infringement by another software company.
The other party's software company was established for more than a year, but it was almost an empty shell and had never operated any projects. However, they inexplicably produced a bunch of evidence and accused him of plagiarism.
When the software released by Song Yanmingxin was very popular, he was told to temporarily stop operating due to a lawsuit.
This caused a lot of trouble for Song Yanming, and many of his cooperative clients demanded compensation.
He stayed up for two consecutive nights, trying to list the evidence and resolve the case as soon as possible.
It was just getting light in the morning when Gu Beicheng came over with something. Song Yanming was holding a cigarette between his fingers.
"Don't waste your efforts."
He paused.
"Xiao Yuanzhong did it."
Gu Beicheng frowned, "How did you offend him?"
As soon as he showed the slightest sign of good fortune, Xiao Yuanzhong wanted to suppress him immediately.
"Not familiar, not sure."
"He just wants to drag you down until your software stops operating and users forget about it. Even if you lose the lawsuit, your software will lose its value."