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Chapter 11

    Gu Xiao couldn't help but be a little puzzled by his mother's words.

This afternoon, she saw what happened between Lu Yan, Bai Mumu, and Kang Rui.

You don't need to ask to know the relationship between the three.

But...why did Bai Mumu marry into the Lu family?

Either she and Lu Yan had known each other for a long time, or it was for money, as Kang Rui said.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mother Gu urged: "This child, why don't you answer when I ask you?"

Gu Xiao rested her chin in one hand and asked her mother: "Mom, do you think anyone would voluntarily marry someone who has intelligence... A handicapped person?"

"Intellectual disability? Isn't it just an intellectual disability!" Mother Gu reacted immediately, she didn't know who Gu Xiao was talking about, and expressed her opinion, "This is not the old society, free love, who would choose this Ah!"

Gu Xiao nodded.

She felt that her mother was right.

There must be some reason for this.

Gu's mother took the words just now and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend, Mr. Bai?"

Gu Xiao thought about it and replied, "She is married." She is married

to the eldest young master of the Lu family, who is mentally handicapped.

Knowing that the assistant's job does not include inquiring into the boss's private affairs, Gu Xiao just drew a small question mark in his mind.

The next day, on the way to the company, Bai Mumu received a call from Tang Jiahang, the lawyer in charge of Aunt Chen's case from Lu's. After the other party reported to his home, he asked Bai

Mumu: "Ms. Bai can send the video to my work email if you want. If you feel uneasy, I can come and pick it up in person, or you can send it to our law firm."

The Lu family also told Tong Jiahang about the situation, and he listed several options to Bai Mumu.

"I'll send it to your work email." Bai Mumu said.

The suffix of the work email can generally tell the identity of the person.

Tong Jiahang: "Okay, I'll trouble Miss Bai."

Bai Mumu arrived at the company.

Today is very different from yesterday.

When she arrived at the company at 8:30, the parking lot at the entrance of the company was almost full.

When she entered the company, she was standing at the front desk, and when she saw Bai Mumu, she quickly said loudly, "Boss Bai!"

Bai Mumu nodded.

Bai Mumu entered the office and just sent the video to the lawyer. Gu Xiao came in and said, "Mr. Bai, the company's work report and work summary have been handed in. I'll send it to your mailbox."

"Okay." Bai Mumu nodded.

These debriefing reports and work summaries

were written in a particularly unprofessional manner, at least compared to the related reports she saw from her father in her previous life, they seemed to be written by newcomers in the workplace.

Also normal.

The scale of Ruibai Fashion has been shrinking over the years. It used to have thousands of people in the factory. Now its own factory is gone. The production cooperates with large factories. The company scale is less than 100 people.

It is not unusual for these people to report anything.

After reading the report for a long time, Bai Mumu can confirm one thing, these people are really idle.

Especially in the design department, a design has to go through multiple steps from the first draft to the final shape. In Ruibai, it is very simple -

1. Choose the style you like.

2. Copy.

3. Choose alternative fabrics.

4. Production.

No ability is required, just make two clothes exactly the same.

It's really not easy for a company like this to survive until now.

Bai Mumu glanced at her watch and was about to go to the design department...

"Crack!" There

was a sound of things shattering outside the door.

Lu Yan!

Bai Mumu quickly got up from the chair, looked around the room, found that Lu Yan was not there, and hurried out of the office.

In the corridor by the entrance, Lu Yan stood alone, holding the small tray of her coffee cup in both hands, staring blankly at the coffee cup that had smashed into n pieces on the ground in a daze.

Seeing Bai Mumu coming out, her eyes couldn't hide her panic, and she quickly said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I want to go and add coffee for you."

"It's fine." Bai Mumu took the plate from his hand and comforted him, "This is left here. I didn't really like the old set of cups." It

was true that this set of coffee cups was left by someone who didn't know before, Bai Mumu saw that it was a new set, and the pattern was good, so he just used it.

She said this because she thought of Lu Yan's previous dream, fearing that he would have a psychological burden.

Lu Yan looked at the empty cup on the ground, still very depressed: "I can't even do this little thing, I'm too useless..."

Because of his illness, Lu Yan couldn't coordinate his limbs like an adult.

He often can't control and only remember the strength, and he can't observe the distance between himself and an object, resulting in too much movement, breaking or knocking things off.

Bai Mumu patted his head: "Who said that everyone can do a thing well through repeated practice. You can do it after trying a few times."

Lu Yan: "Really?"

Bai Mumu Affirmative answer: "Of course."

Gu Xiao will not be in the office at this time, Bai Mumu thought about it and said to him: "You

Let me go to the design department first, Gu Xiao will clean it up when he sees it.

Lu Yan nodded.

Bai Mumu took Lu Yan to the design department on the fourth floor. Today

, the people in the design department were neat and tidy. When

they saw Bai Mumu, they greeted him, "Mr. Bai. "

Bai Mumu looked at the neat desks of everyone in the design department and realized that they should be very busy.

She didn't ask about work first, but looked left and right, and saw a box of oil pastels and a stack of paper in the corner.

I forgot to bring it when I came down just now. Tablet computer.

She walked over and took the oil pastels and paper to an empty workbench, beckoned to Lu Yan, and after he came over, she said, "I'll work for a while, can you draw here by yourself? "

"Good!" Lu Yan nodded.

After settling Lu Yan, Bai Mumu asked everyone in the design department, "Where will the clothes for next spring and summer be now? "The

temporary head of the design department began to report to Bai Mumu.

Regarding the Liduan brand, the only remaining brand under Ruibai, Bai Mumu specifically checked its history.

Liduan is the first batch of mid-to-high-end women's clothing in China, focusing on casual professional women's clothing. It is mainly aimed at female white-collar workers between the ages of 30 and 45. At that time,

when everyone put the market on young people, Lituan was considered to fill a gap in the market.

This is right.

But with the development of these years, The market competition is getting bigger and bigger, Li Duan just copied money without its own characteristics, and it is normal to go downhill.

It is August 2016, and with the normal process, the fashion design of the spring and summer of 2017 should have come to an end, ready to go Show sale.

Liduan's design department selected the styles they wanted to copy early, made samples, put them in the company's showroom, and waited for customers to come to see them next month.

After listening to the report, Bai Mumu said—a headache.

"I admit that the inspiration for the design of each work often comes from a source, but this is just inspiration." Bai Mumu turned the pen in his right hand and said to the crowd in the design department, "Our company copied this The tradition ends this season."

Of course the people in the design department knew that Bai Mumu was here and would definitely not allow this to happen again.

The interim person in charge immediately stated, "Okay Mr. Bai, we have already started to think about new products for next year's autumn and winter. This time we must design our own."

"How do you see the fashion trends? Do you have any ideas?"

Bai Mumu asked casually.

The people in the design department immediately looked at each other.

For a group of people who have been lazy for so many years, it is very rare to have them work hard and get

back .

Bai Mumu has long thought of a countermeasure: "We now have few counters, we don't have our own factories, and funds are in short supply. I checked and found that the current mid-range professional women's clothing in China is comprehensive. If you can't do the complicated ones, then do the simple ones."

Everyone in the design department looked at Bai Mumu.

Bai Mumu said, "What I'm considering is to change Liduan into a domestic brand that specializes in selling women's shirts."

Currently, only men's clothing sells shirts, but women's clothing does not.

Everyone looked at each other, and although no one spoke, it was obvious that the decision was a risk.

The temporary head of the design department spoke for everyone: "Mr. Bai, this idea is good, but is it a bit..."

Bai Mumu: "Well, so we will add a shirt series to next year's spring and summer products. You start designing today, and I will follow you. If the sales are good, we will make plans for the next step." The

Bai family has their own fashion company , its seven brands.

Bai Mumu used to go to his father's company to play when he was a child, and he was very sensitive to changes in the market and fashion trends.

She said that the sales were good before making the next plan. In fact, she was confident in her choice.

Moreover, Liduan has also thought about the next reform direction.

However, this cannot be rushed.

Take it step by step.

She has to make the staff in the design department think she is awesome!

Although the employees were very reluctant, Bai Mumu still took out the brochure of the new products for the next season, found a skirt, and said, "Come on, now each of you can design three shirts that can match this skirt."

In fact, there are still a series of things to do before designing a piece or series of clothes.

For example, understand the market, understand customers, analyze the user group that this dress is suitable for, and so on.

Now, Bai Mumu saved everything and let them design their own clothes.

These people in the design department are not all designers, they are also responsible for samples, tailoring and fabrics.

But these people generally graduated from the fashion design department, and they can draw the most basic manuscripts.

Sure enough, as soon as she brought up this matter, someone raised an objection: "Manager Bai, I'm in charge of fabrics."

Bai Mumu looked at her and asked with a smile, "Then do you want to submit your fabric resume now?

" Voice.

No one else dared to speak up.

Everyone knows that the market competition is so fierce now that there is no place like Ruibai to mess around anymore.

When Ruibai fell, they also knew that they would destroy themselves if they went on like this.

Too bad the frog was boiled in warm water.

They didn't jump out and would naturally be eaten.

Several people remained silent and painted with their heads sullen.

Bai Mumu also took a piece of paper and drew a few random strokes.

In the blink of an eye, minutes and seconds passed, and Bai Mumu could see that several people were fishing for fish without saying a word.

She concentrated on painting three shirt designs on hand.

When the painting was almost done, she was about to get up to check everyone's designs...

"I'm done!" Lu Yan, who was sitting in the back, suddenly said.

A lot of people in the design department drew pictures casually, waiting for submissions.

Lu Yan's voice startled them!

Everyone turned to look.

Bai Mumu also looked up at Lu Yan.

At this moment, Lu Yan held a drawing paper in his hand, which was covered with colors.

Bai Mumu glanced at it suddenly and felt that it was pretty good-looking.

Lu Yan ran to Bai Mumu's side, handed over his painting to Bai Mumu, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Bai, do you think my painting looks good?"

Blue is the main color on the painting paper, with at least a dozen other colors. , I can't tell what it is, but these more than a dozen colors are not only not confusing, but very harmonious.

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