Chapter 195 Seeking Forgiveness

Chapter 195 Seeking Forgiveness

Chapter 195 Seeking Forgiveness
3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Yuhua Business Building, Shangya Clothing Design Company.

The busy desk is piled with manuscripts, fabrics, color cards, and samples.

Colorful fabrics and paper patterns were all around, and all kinds of sounds were heard.

"It's done!"

Yao Lingling raised her head and rubbed her sore wrist.

He looked at the clothes in his hands and a happy smile appeared on his face.

This sample dress was sewn by her herself, completely according to the sketch design given by Tang Song, with a very high degree of restoration.

Moreover, the fabrics used are of the best quality and can even be worn directly.

I believe Tang Song will be very surprised when he sees it.

As a student majoring in fashion design, Yao Lingling simply learned the skills of pattern making and garment making in college.

The reason why I was able to complete it independently is mainly due to my family's knowledge.

Her mother is a tailor. Her family ran a tailor shop when she was a child. She learned many sewing skills through learning from her mother.

With careful work, the results are no worse than those made by professional tailors.

Only designers know how difficult it is to create a sample garment.

Just the early stages of capturing inspiration, determining themes, collecting materials, and drawing manuscripts require a lot of energy and time.

However, thanks to Tang Song's help, she only had to complete the post-production work, which saved her a lot of work.

I turned on the camera and took a few photos of my shirt and jeans.

The new phone is really good and takes great photos.

Yao Lingling touched her beloved mobile phone and a big smile appeared on her face.

This phone was released not long ago, and the top-end version costs about 6500 yuan, which is more than her monthly salary.

I have to say, Senior Tang Song is really generous!
She had just graduated for a year, and her work as an assistant was mainly about studying. Her salary was just enough for her expenses, and she couldn't save much money.

However, it will be fine once she is promoted to a formal fashion designer.

I can definitely give a gift in return at that time. I really feel bad for taking advantage of my friend.

This is one of the reasons why she makes samples by hand day and night.

...

"Yao Lingling!" A voice came from the direction of the door.

Yao Lingling quickly stood up and said politely, "Sister Liang, what's the matter?"

Designer Liang Jiani frowned, "Director Peng wants to see you and asks you to go to her office."

After saying that, Liang Jiani turned and left.

Yao Lingling made a playful face at her.

After joining the company, she has always been Liang Jiani's assistant, helping her out with everything, doing all the dirty and tiring work, and having to take the blame and be scolded from time to time.

However, because of her outstanding abilities and strong execution, Liang Jiani did the job very smoothly.

This time she was suddenly going to be promoted to designer, and the one who felt the most uncomfortable was Liang Jiani, who kept saying weird things about her.

Put the samples into the bag and return them to your workstation.

Yao Lingling straightened her clothes and knocked on the door of the director's office.

"Director, you're looking for me?"

Peng Xinlei raised her head and smiled, "Lingling, Mr. Li is back from his business trip in Suzhou. Please get ready. The sample review meeting will start in half an hour."

Hearing this, Yao Lingling's heart beat violently, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Peng!"

After leaving the office, Yao Lingling trotted back to her workstation.

I looked around, but didn't see Xiao Mingxuan.

She touched Li Shumin's arm and asked anxiously, "Minmin, have you seen Mingxuan?"

There are two sets of samples in total.

The suit made by the company's tailor was tailored to Xiao Mingxuan's body size.

Li Shumin shrugged. "After having lunch with us, he went home and never came back."

Yao Lingling became anxious and quickly took out her cell phone, found Xiao Mingxuan's number and dialed it.

The phone just rang twice.

"Da!" The crisp sound of snapping fingers rang in my ears, and a familiar voice rang out: "Hello beautiful girl, are you looking for me?"

"You're finally back! Go change your clothes!" Yao Lingling showed a happy expression on her face.

He turned around, with a slightly stunned expression on his face.

Then, the voices of other colleagues' discussions were heard around.

"Fuck, Xiao Xiao, why are you dressed so showy today?"

"So handsome Mingxuan!"

"I got a haircut, took off my glasses, and I feel like a different person."

"This dress is so pretty. Is it the summer dress that Lingling designed? It looks great on me!"

...

Xiao Mingxuan smiled and said, "Are you surprised? I went back to take a shower, get a haircut, and change clothes for your review meeting."

After saying that, he waved left and right in front of Yao Lingling to show off his clothes.

Yao Lingling blinked and looked at him carefully for a while, her eyes full of surprise.

When Xiao Mingxuan first joined the company, he had a short buzz cut. He didn't have a haircut for more than a month, and let his hair grow wildly. His hairstyle was a mess.

In addition, he often wears very high-degree glasses, which makes him look very ordinary.

At this time, I put on contact lenses and trimmed my side and back hair.

He is tall and thin, wearing a tailor-made white shirt, light-colored embroidered jeans, and canvas shoes.

The whole person looks clean, sunny, bright and energetic.

His facial features cannot be said to be very handsome, but he has a good temperament, is very eye-catching, and has a model-like style.

Yao Lingling gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "I have to admit that you are still quite pretty!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Xiao Mingxuan raised his eyebrows proudly, chatted with other colleagues for a few words, and began to actively prepare for the next review meeting.

After two months of working at the grass-roots level of the company, he has gained a detailed understanding of the company's business model and personnel structure.

Next, as Yao Lingling was promoted to fashion designer, he also planned to officially step onto the big stage of corporate management.

He gradually built his own team in the company, embraced the Internet, and vigorously developed Shangya.

……

Zhuxi Community.

The sound of a guitar came from the bedroom.

Liu Wen Ning sat on the sofa, singing with his eyes closed, his medium-length reddish-brown hair spread out.

Opposite him, Zhou Dongbing was chewing on a lollipop, his eyes fixed on the camera.

In their makeshift band, except Cheng Qiuqiu, the other three members are old friends who are involved in self-media.

Liu Wen Ning is the most successful among them, he has a lot of fans and often gets jobs as a resident singer in various bars and restaurants.

In comparison, Jasmine and Zhou Dongbing are having a miserable time.

So they often come to Liu Wen Ning's place to play, eat and drink with him, and it doesn't cost any money, which makes them very happy.

Just when the video was about to be finished.

"Ding-ling-ling——" the cell phone suddenly rang.

"Fuck!" Liu Wen Ning's eyes twitched. "Calling at this time, are you crazy?!"

He had been recording this singing and playing video for a long time, and he finally found the right state, but he didn't expect it to be ruined like this.

Zhou Dongbing pressed the pause button and then cursed a few words.

Liu Wen Ning put down his guitar and picked up his cell phone to look at it.

It's a local landline number.

He answered the phone casually and said in a somewhat aggressive tone: "Hello! Who is this?!"

Then, a familiar voice came from the receiver: "Hello, hello, it's Liu Wen Ning, right? I'm from Qiaoxi District... We are investigating the case of a Mercedes-Benz car with license plate number Yan A***** being maliciously damaged. Because the amount involved is large, it has violated the crime of intentional destruction of property. Please cooperate with our investigation..."

Hearing the serious voice next to his ears, Liu Wen Ning tightened his grip on the phone slightly, feeling both fear and anger in his heart.

"Okay, I got it, I'll be right there."

Seeing Liu Wen Ning's suddenly embarrassed expression, Zhou Dongbing quickly asked, "What's wrong, Wen Ning? Who called?"

"It's still about what happened last night. This idiot actually resorted to this trick, maliciously exaggerating the damage to the car and asking the police station to summon us to cooperate with the investigation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dongbing's cell phone rang.

Wait until the call ends.

Zhou Dongbing swallowed his saliva and looked at Liu Wenning, "What should we do?"

Liu Wen Ning threw the guitar directly onto the bed, his face gloomy as he said, "What else can we do? Let's go first. This is disgusting. It's just a scratch on the car cover? And you want to send it to us."

"Fuck!" Zhou Dongbing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "This idiot is really troublesome! He is just looking for trouble!"

Although his tone was harsh, he was still a little nervous.

If the other party really uses connections to raise the car damage value, then they may really lose money.

The two of them hurried out of the bedroom door and just happened to run into Jasmine who was coming back from outside.

She smiled and waved the plastic bag in her hand at the two of them, "Have you finished filming the video? I've bought some fried chicken. Let's eat while playing games."

Liu Wen Ning shook his head expressionlessly. "We can't eat anymore. The police station contacted us again and summoned us to cooperate with the investigation. It's about the incident last night."

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, and asked anxiously, "What's going on? Didn't you say it was just a scratch on the car cover? It's only 500 yuan at most, why did you have to be summoned?"

Zhou Dongbing, who was standing by, recounted the story with some exaggeration.

"What about the performance tonight?" Jasmine said anxiously, "I have already made an agreement with Mr. Chu from Yinyue Shengyan that our band will go there tonight to sing for an hour. The deposit has been collected."

Her income is not high, so this performance fee is not a small amount for her.

"It depends. It's not even 4 o'clock yet. If we're lucky, we should be able to solve it before the evening." Liu Wen Ning pursed his lips, his eyes flickering. He wasn't worried about losing money, but he was afraid that Tang Song would continue to disgust him and wouldn't let go.

"Okay then, Qiuqiu will get off work at 6 o'clock, then we will take our instruments and go over to meet you guys."

"Okay, bye." "Bye."

Then, the two of them quickly went downstairs, got on their motorcycle and drove towards the police station.

The main reason why they are called "White Knights" is that all four of them love riding motorcycles.

……

Songmei Clothing.

General Manager's Office.

["Youjie Home Service" is an innovative enterprise that focuses on providing high-quality home service. Committed to serving customers...]

Tang Song sat in front of the computer, browsing the business plan that Xu Qing sent him in the morning.

The Business Plan is crucial and necessary for financing companies.

This document, written by Shen Yuyan himself, was very carefully written, with clear and neat layout, and a total of 13,000 words.

It details the company's vision, goals, business model, market opportunities, competitive advantages and other key information.

The attached materials also include market research reports, product samples, team introductions, etc.

After reading it carefully, Tang Song forwarded the plan to Zhang Chengyuan of Juqing Huijin's corporate email.

Then he made another phone call and began to arrange research work on "Youjie Housekeeping".

Juqing Huijin’s investment department also has a branch in Yancheng, and many of its employees are elites from Kate Trust.

The company cooperates with top consulting companies and accounting firms.

In addition to conducting a thorough investigation of Youjie Housekeeping, we can also provide suggestions for better strategic planning, business optimization, etc.

Now that he has decided to invest, Tang Song would rather treat this as a rare opportunity for experience, just like the roadshow at the last conference.

"Buzz buzz buzz", the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

It’s lawyer Zhao Xingzhi.

Tang Song answered the phone, "Hello, Lawyer Zhao."

"Mr. Tang, the police station has summoned the two people who damaged the vehicle. The company's agent and I are handling the case at the police station. Liu and Zhou intentionally damaged public and private property, but the circumstances of the crime are minor. They pleaded guilty, accepted punishment, were first-time offenders, and repented. The police station proposed a settlement. Liu and Zhou want to apologize to you in person, compensate for the losses, and seek your forgiveness."

After checking the time, Tang Song stood up and said, "Okay, I got it. I'll be there right away."

...

In the police station.

Zhou Dongbing's face was filled with panic and fear.

He secretly looked at the people opposite him.

I felt extremely regretful.

I never thought that just a casual kick would cause such a big trouble.

Liu Wen Ning's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he sat stiffly on the stool, staring at the ground in silence.

I didn’t see Tang Song this time.

Instead, several lawyers and agents came.

There was a barrage of attacks right from the start, which scared both of them.

The Mercedes-Benz S-Class was owned by Yancheng Golden Shield Security Company. The car cover was a custom-made one from V-KOOL, and the market price started at 8 yuan.

According to the damage assessment form issued by the film-sticking shop, the amount of customization and construction of the rear car cover alone was as high as 1.1 yuan.

Of course, this amount of money is acceptable to Liu Wen Ning and he can afford it.

The key point is that the amount exceeded 5000 yuan, and according to the surveillance footage, they did pass by and then turned around and kicked the ball.

Liu Wen Ning raised his head and looked at the two lawyers in suits opposite him, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He had no doubt that if he refused to plead guilty and apologize, they would definitely file a lawsuit.

According to the police, you may be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment or detention of not more than three years.

Thinking of apologizing to Tang Song in person, he felt his face turn red and his heart ached.

But at this time, face is not important at all.

He was just an ordinary young man and could not afford such terrible consequences.

"How about it? Have you two thought about it?"

Zhou Dongbing looked at Liu Wen Ning and said weakly, "I've thought it over. I admit my mistakes and will reflect on them."

Liu Wen Ning's hands creaked and he said with difficulty, "I am willing to admit my mistake and apologize in person."

"That's good." Zhao Xingzhi was not surprised at all. He nodded calmly, stood up and called Tang Song.

...

"Qiuqiu! Over here, over here!" Jasmine waved her hands vigorously.

Soon, the hum of the locomotive came from far away.

The white Suzuki GSX250 drove slowly over and parked by the side of the road.

Cheng Qiuqiu, wearing grey leggings and a white T-shirt, took off his helmet casually.

He frowned and asked, "Jasmine, what's going on?"

Jasmine grinned and said helplessly, "It's still about the car-kicking incident last night. The car owner originally said that as long as I apologized in person and paid 500 yuan in compensation, it would be fine. But you also know the personalities of Zhou Dongbing and Liu Wenning, they will definitely not compromise.

I originally thought that at most I could just pay a little more, but the owner of the car somehow found some connections and the damage was estimated to be over 10,000 yuan, constituting a crime, so he was summoned by the police."

"A piece of car cover is damaged, and the estimated damage is more than ten thousand?" Cheng Qiuqiu opened his mouth a little wide, a little bit unable to understand.

"I just called Wen Ning. He was a little vague, saying that there were a lot of people from the other side, including lawyers. Let's go in and take a look."

As she spoke, Moli pulled Qiuqiu towards the police station gate.

After asking the staff, I arrived at the summons room smoothly.

Cheng Qiuqiu looked inside, with a strange look on her face.

The atmosphere in the office was not as tense as she had imagined.

Liu Wen Ning and Zhou Dongbing shrank their necks and sat there very quietly.

Opposite them was a group of four people, both men and women, all dressed in standard formal attire, with serene expressions, calm and confident demeanors, and a very elite temperament.

She has come into contact with some such people, such as senior leaders of their company, important customers, and school professors.

Compared with them, Liu Wen Ning and Zhou Dongbing were like children who had made a mistake, not daring to raise their heads.

Cheng Qiuqiu's heart moved, knowing that he had offended a real big shot.

"Wen Ning, Winter Soldier, are you all right?" Jasmine took a few quick steps and came to the two of them. "What's the situation now?"

Liu Wen Ning looked up at her, then looked at Cheng Qiuqiu who was following closely behind him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for the owner to come over, compensate and apologize."

He really regretted it now. He shouldn't have kicked Tang Song those few times while drunk. It really felt good at the time, but afterwards he had to apologize to Tang Song in such a humiliating way.

"Okay, you better be more careful in the future and don't be so impulsive." Jasmine sighed and patted his and Zhou Dongbing's shoulders comfortingly.

"It was mainly because I was drunk. I couldn't control myself at the time. It wasn't intentional." Zhou Dongbing explained with his neck stiff and looked across again.

Cheng Qiuqiu stood behind him, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

She and Liu Wen Ning had only known each other for a short time, just over a month.

It started because he often came to borrow books from my senior, and he played the guitar well, so I chatted with him about music and reading experiences.

After a few interactions, we became familiar with each other and later I found out that he was also a motorcycle enthusiast.

He pulled me into several cycling groups and we went out to play two or three times.

This is how we gradually became friends.

She really admired Liu Wen Ning's musical talent and artistic spirit, but as a college student with normal values, she still knew what was right and what was wrong.

It was indeed wrong for them to run over and kick someone else's car.

Even if the other party drives irregularly or parks his car randomly, it is illegal to damage other people's cars.

Since you have done it, you can only bear the corresponding consequences.

"Buzz buzz buzz--" a vibrating sound was heard.

Zhao Xingzhi picked up his phone and looked at it, then whispered to the three people beside him, "Boss Tang is here!"

Then, the four of them stood up quickly.

Liu Wen Ning subconsciously sat up straight and looked towards the door, his eyes a little red.

"What's going on?" Jasmine asked in surprise.

Zhou Dongbing explained with a grin: "This car is registered under the company's name. The people who came to talk to us were the agents and lawyers hired by the car owner. We have been waiting for the car owner to come and apologize in person."

Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the door.

"Tap tap tap--" the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor tiles was heard.

Then, the office door was gently pushed open.

A young and handsome figure walked in.

He has handsome features, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a good figure.

He was wearing a high-end casual suit with a slightly open collar that revealed his solid skin.

He had a calm and relaxed temperament, and his bright and lively eyes swept across the entire office.

"Mr. Tang!" "Mr. Tang!"

"Hello, Mr. Tang! I am Cheng Mingbo from Golden Shield Security."

"Boss Tang, I'm Li Yanqiu from Golden Shield Security."

Jasmine blinked and quickly recognized Tang Song who walked in.

It turns out that he is the owner of the car!
This handsome guy whom I met in the restaurant last night was very eye-catching, with a great figure, good looks and temperament. If Zhou Dongbing and the others hadn't been there, I would have definitely approached him to chat with him.

Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes trembled, and she stared blankly at Tang Song who walked in.

(End of this chapter)