This money can buy a medium-sized house in full in many places in the magic capital, or eat and drink in other cities and live without doing anything for three to five years.

The family is afraid that Wei Hongqing will be deceived, also because this investment is indeed a bit large, and this is only the initial start-up capital!

Limited by Lin Fan's verbal threats, Wei Hongqing finally signed the contract, but it was guaranteed by his five-year pocket money!

He decided to gamble once!

And his heart is dripping blood, the contract stipulates:

Re-registered a new company in the magic capital - Tianxing Garment Technology Development Co., Ltd.

Wei Hongqing is the legal representative and hires Lin Fan as the company's CEO.

80% of the foreign sales profit and 10% of the domestic sales profit belong to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan has absolute control over the future development of the company, and the copyright of the clothing he designs belongs to Lin Fan personally......

It's an unequal treaty!

Although Lin Fan said this slightly during the meal, when he really saw the various restrictions of the contract, let alone Wei Hongqing, Ah Bao was chilled when he saw it!

It's a man-eating wolf, and the kind that doesn't leave bones!

Wei Hongqing's mentality at this time is extremely entangled, if foreign trade is done well, it is to make a wedding dress for Lin Fan, and if foreign trade is not done well, I am afraid that it will directly affect domestic sales.

He is a loser, but he has also been in the clothing industry for many years, and he knows better than anyone how difficult it is to build a well-known brand.

What if the other party deceived himself?!

He, Mr. Wei, will not only be empty of bamboo baskets, but will also become a laughing stock in the entire magic capital circle!

The most is:

The risks are all borne by him, but the profits are not entirely his own, and he is also a puppet of the company!

He didn't know how he got out of No. 73, and now he could only take one step at a time according to Lin Fan's request......

......

27 on the Bund.

In the section chief's office, Jin Hua watched Wang Mingzhu's performance foaming at the mouth.

"Ahem, master, you understand wow, ahem, ahem......

".

She had a dry mouth, and regardless of the rules, she picked up the water on the table and took a few sips.

Jin Hua had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her heart was overturned.

This Lin Fan actually found the project in such a short time!

And listening to Wang Mingzhu's words, there is still operability, but there are several key points.

As long as there is a problem in one link, then his plan will fail!

Using the Paris Costume Contest to open up the fur market is indeed a good hand!

The risk is low, and it is a shortcut among shortcuts!

"Master, you say, is Lin Fan's plan feasible? It feels like bragging, hehe, but, what, the clothes he designed are so beautiful, I didn't expect him to have this craftsmanship!"

"You girl is really, alas, how can you say it? If his plan is operated by someone else, even if Lin Fan provides clothing design for free, the chance of success is less than 20%!"

"Huh?!".

Wang Mingzhu was directly stunned with the cup: That is to say, is Lin Fan deceiving Mr. Wei? Then he still let himself go back to the bureau to get his passport? Could it be that he ran away abroad as soon as Mr. Wei's money arrived?

Well, it's very likely, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount.

The Bund 27 has its own rules for the management of salesmen, one of which is that if there is no business report, each salesman's passport is kept by the bureau.

There are two reasons for this:

First, avoid some people borrowing public funds to find reasons to go abroad at will!

Second, avoid business personnel from going abroad directly after eating large rebates!

After all, in the 90s, there was no big data supervision, and the ID card information was forged in many cases

"Master, what about Lin Fan's passport?".

Jin Hua got up and opened the safe behind her, took out her passport from it and put it on the table.

"Send it to him, oh, by the way, tell him that if he can't do it, he will come back to work honestly, and the review must be more than 10,000 words ......."

"Ah, you're not afraid of him running away......

Oooo~

Before Wang Mingzhu finished speaking, someone came in outside the door.

"Mei Ping, is there something wrong?".

Jinhua looked curiously at the woman who came in.

Mei Ping lowered her head and bit her lower lip: "Section Chief Jin, Miss Wang and you were not there just now, and a call came in, it seemed to be Director Liu of the Ministry of Industry, he said that Lin Fan could not be contacted, let us inform him to go to the automobile factory!".

"Oh, got it, is there anything else?".

Seeing that Mei Ping, who had finished speaking, had no intention of leaving, Jin Hua asked.

"Well, why don't I go to Lin Fan? and then go with him to Director Liu's side? There is a hurry, and there seems to be a new project docking with No. 27, so what, isn't Miss Wang busy helping Mr. Bao? And Lin Fan seems to be suspended, so I want to ......

."

The pen in Jinhua's hand clicked on the table.

"Let Xiao Wang go, you and Lin Fan are not familiar with each other, and there are more other orders on the 27th recently, so you still need to dock, go get busy!"

"Ahh......h

"It's okay, with Lin Fan here, it's the same for any of you to go!".

“......"

Mei Ping felt very aggrieved: Why did she give all the good lists to Miss Wang? But she had to find gold in the garbage heap?

In the end, she still didn't have the courage to fight for it, so she secretly glanced at Wang Mingzhu's back and turned around to leave ......

"Master, I don't want to go, you don't know, Lin Fan's guy is very nasty, hum, not a good person!".

Jin Hua smiled: "That's because you have little contact, look at people, you can't look at the surface, go ahead, your main task recently is to follow Lin Fan's project and learn from him!"

"Ah, are you optimistic? But why do you say that the success rate is less than 20%?"

Jinhua was speechless: "You have a brain, Vatala, I said that if someone else does it, it will be less than 20%!"

"What about Lin Fan?"

Jin Hua picked up the cup and got up and knocked Wang Mingzhu on the head.

"He, what he does is ......

."

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