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Chapter 1210, Where is my husband?(1/2)

It is difficult for working women in South Korea to get into management positions, so when Nan Yi and Nan Youqiong finished the call and refreshed the recruitment website, there were more than a dozen information reminders for posting resumes.

Click on the resume, Nan Yi looked at the photos first, and if the person is not good enough, he would throw away the resume and exchange it for another copy.

Whether it is clothing or cosmetics, it will always match the beauty. If the president of Itaewon is a beauty, he will invisibly get a lot of extra points for image, and sometimes it can be regarded as a relatively high-end advertising sign.

If a dwarf winter melon stands up to promote popular clothing and cosmetics, it is for her image. The difficulty of the business is definitely hell. If it is a clothes rack and has a beautiful face, there is nothing to say, just go to

That stop was popular on the face.

Itaewon's scale cannot be too large. The president needs to be on the front line and occasionally conducts live broadcasts. The beautiful president appears in the camera and talks about how Itaewon's product selection will be more convenient for the target customer group.

Convincingly, after all, women who always have one piece of clothing in the wardrobe generally have a medium-level appearance, so they are more likely to agree with the "same type".

After reading all the resumes, Nan Yi selected three copies. Two of them were good-looking, and the resume was pretty. One was almost like a little bit interesting, but the resume was very beautiful. I asked the waiter in the cafe to call one of the three of them.

In the preliminary election, waiting for the interview notice, Nan Yi settled the account and rushed to Guanghuamen.

The CBD in Seoul has already vaguely regarded Gwanghwamen as the most important thing. The office buildings there are expensive, but it is not well-known for its name. Nan Yi doesn't want Itaewon to be involved in the new miracle.

If the institute wants to attract talents, it must make a fuss about "uniqueness".

Otherwise, who would know Nan Yi when they come to the interview? If they open their office in a slum, they would have to believe it if they would give them an annual salary of 800 million won.

When I arrived at Guanghuamen, Nanyi changed into a very expensive set of clothing in the car that the office property staff should be able to recognize. After walking through several office buildings, looking at six or seven office spaces, he booked a room.

In the office with an annual rent of 3.7 billion won, 40% of the working capital of the big country's bull was spent.

I found a service company and threw out a total budget of 1 billion and a requirement of 400 million of them to dress up in the president's office, so that the other party must get the office done before going to work the day after tomorrow.

Nan Yi arranged a tight schedule for himself. After leaving Guanghua Gate, he went to the gate of Xinsheng Plastic Surgery Hospital. After waiting for a while, he saw Yang Xiaohu and his accompanying staff walking out of the hospital gate. Nan Yi asked the accompanying staff to leave on their own.

Go and call Yang Xiaohu into the car again.

"The plan is formulated?"

"It's made, and the hospital will cooperate with my schedule to arrange the surgery." Yang Xiaohu said a little frustrated: "The doctor probably won't have a high survival rate of fat cells after I have had fat breast augmentation."

"It's okay, it's almost done, it's not necessarily good to be too big." Nan Yi comforted and said, "I have a lot of things to do. I don't have time to accompany you around. Give me the time tonight, and tomorrow I'll do it.

Free movement.”

“Where to go?”

"We have to go to many places and use it as a clothes hanger for me."

After Nan Yi finished speaking, he asked the driver to drive, and the convoy went directly to the east gate.

When he arrived at the place, Nan Yi specially found a restaurant run by Yanbian people, ordered a large pot of stewed bones, sat in the store and ate slowly, and could hear other guests' conversations without having to stand up.

After listening to it for a while, Nanyi knew where most of the customers came from. Excluding local people, most Yanbian people came here to wholesale clothing. Some came from China, with acquaintances here, and some stayed here by themselves.

In a few years, seeing that the clothing here is popular in China, it started to trade across the country.

A few days ago, I heard Dagang say that EXR is very popular in Fengtian. Nan Yi paid attention to it. Not to mention that many young people are wearing it. At that time, he realized that Korean wave clothing had already been scrambled in China and no longer

It was the little fight at the time of "Full House".

Look, itaewon is found in the detailed branch of the Great Power Bull.

Nan Yi was thinking about things in his heart, and Yang Xiaohu also had a group of villains holding a conference in his heart. What happened in the previous few days was like a dream.

She became the major shareholder of the film and television company; she had a villa worth 13 million yuan. Although the property rights did not belong to her for the time being, she needed to show value before the property rights could be transferred to her name; she had a car that she liked very much

Mercedes-Benz CL500; you can also come to Seoul and let the top plastic surgeons give you plastic surgery plans.

All of this was given by the man opposite. It was strange. After giving so much, he did not make any request to make her sacrifice. He just made her forget the two names of Nan Yi and Master Nan. His name is Gong Zhen,

There were only two people calling him Lao Gong in private occasions... Humph, Lao Gong, I think it's my husband, it's obviously taking advantage of her.

Yang Xiaohu thought about the strange relationship between her and Nan Yi, and thought that he had more than two years of contract with the company. The old man’s opinion was not to terminate the contract, and he could complete the plastic surgery at this time, so as not to betray his faith.

The infamous.

Thinking about it, he focused on the food in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter, "Why don't you eat Han Ding Food when you go to Seoul to eat domestic food?"

After muttering, she thought of Nanyi's pomp, three cars and nine bodyguards, this is Seoul, not in China, is the old man very capable here? How rich is he? Why haven't he heard of it before

Such a rich man?

Nan Yi didn't care about Yang Xiaohu. When he filled his stomach, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Qian Yunmei, asking her to help him organize a list of small and medium-sized clothing factories near the suburbs of Hangzhou.

It is just the first step to make purchasing agents in South Korea. He still hopes that the meat can be rotten as much as possible in the pot. The second step is to transfer exports to domestic sales, register brands in South Korea, organize production in China, and then send the goods to the South Korean market wholesale.

, sold in South Korea and purchased on behalf of the company in China.

It is wrong to deceive consumers. Since it is a South Korean purchasing agent, the ones sent out must be South Korean goods. As for where to produce them, it is not important at all. The key depends on the place of the brand.

The third step is to reversely dump it from China to South Korea, organize the production of Korean-pop clothing in China, ship directly to China, and establish a domestic Korean-pop brand.

The fourth step is not available for the time being. At present, I can’t figure out how far the third step can go. There is no need to make a plan in the future.

This is the case with clothing and cosmetics, and as long as the business is carried out smoothly, the annual profit of Itaewon alone should reach 100 million yuan.

After sending a text message for a while, it was eight o'clock, and Nan Yi took Yang Xiaohu to the door of APM.

The so-called Dongdaemen Wholesale Market is a few independent buildings with a size of not large, five, six or seven floors high, each floor can accommodate up to 200 merchants. In China, it is at most the size of a vegetable market. These buildings are usually nine o'clock in the evening.

Business starts at the next morning and lasts until 10 am.

At 8 o'clock, the lights outside the East Gate lights up, and packs of clothes can be seen on the ground on the roadside. A small freight truck from the logistics company parked beside it, and packs of clothes are carried on according to the destination.

Different cars.

Yang Xiaohu looked at it for a while and asked curiously: "Laogong, is this a wholesale market?"

"Yes."

"You want to buy clothes here?"

Nan Yi pointed to the APM behind it, "The merchants here will have a small clothing factory behind it, which may be their own or cooperative. The rule is to start from two or three pieces. The same style can be different in size and colors.

,I have inquired, individual customers who have fewer goods are not very popular here.

I see that you are dressed well and your clothes should be good. You will be responsible for choosing styles later. I will be responsible for bargaining. You can choose up to two or six pieces for the same shop. So, we are just unpopular individual customers, etc.

Don’t feel embarrassed if you have a thick skin.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaohu laughed, "What should they do if they want to hit someone?"

Yang Xiaohu's voice was very sharp, and he seemed to pinch his nose when he spoke, which sounded a little uncomfortable, but he got used to listening. But when he smiled, the sharpness became more obvious and it sounded a little harsh.

Nan Yi frowned and immediately stretched out his eyebrows and smiled, "Just go back."

The two chatted for a while, and when it was nine o'clock, they entered the APM and lingered in front of each bunk...

After midnight, the two finished their wholesale and procurement work. It was late at night, and Nan Yi was in no mood to take Yang Xiaohu to experience the nightlife culture of South Korea, and went straight back to his residence in the rural Gyeonggi Province.

South Korea has not had a low comprehensive tax rate for luxury houses in the past two years. Nam's property held in Seoul must be rented out for rent. As a temporary site for Namyi, which has not been used too high, it was set up in a rural Gyeonggi-do, which is not too far from Seoul.

It's a good choice.

When we arrived at the place and entered an area surrounded by fences, Yang Xiaohu's face immediately showed disgust. Although this place was big, it was not as big as the rockery flowing water as imagined. Only the continuous green plants could be seen, among which she recognized

A piece of orange tree emerges, with golden oranges hanging on the branches.

In the depths of the green plants hundreds of meters away, you can see a large villa with a very rigid style, square, straight up and down, without any curves and corners, except for the large ones, the others are very ordinary.

When she entered the villa, she saw a more ordinary decoration. The living room of two or three hundred square meters was only a group of sofas in a shape, and the rest were bare floors.

"Stop watching, take a shower and go to bed early. There is time for you to visit slowly tomorrow." Nan Yi patted Yang Xiaohu's arm and hugged her to walk to the second floor. "There are other things here except the master's room.

The rooms are all for bodyguards, and there is no room design. I feel wronged and sleep with me. Don’t think about it in a slight way. The bed is big, and if you don’t turn somersaults, we can’t meet together.”

Just as Yang Xiaohu was wondering how big the bed was, the two had already arrived at the master's room, and she also saw the "big" bed... Well, it was only a little bigger than an ordinary double bed, and it could be called a big one.

?

Nan Yike didn't care what Yang Xiaohu thought, walked towards the bathroom while taking off his clothes. When he arrived at the bathroom door, he only had a pair of shorts left on his body, and his strong muscles were fully visible.

"Gudu!"

Yang Xiaohu swallowed her saliva and wandered greedily on Nan Yi's body, hoping to pounce on her and touch her. After losing Nan Yi's figure, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and said to herself:

"I have a good figure, I haven't had liposuction surgery?"

...

The next morning.

Yang Xiaohu woke up from her sleep, raised her head and looked at the big shirt on her body, and then touched the navel with her hands. She found that there was no trace of her clothes being untied. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then, she changed again

Being angry.

After being furious on the bed for a while, she got out of bed and came to the first floor. When she saw Miao Xiaolan standing in front of the glass wall, she walked up to her and asked, "Where is the old palace?"

"I went out early in the morning. Miss Yang, I will arrange where you want to go."

Yang Xiaohu thought for a while and said, "Nanshan Tower."

Sometimes, seeking cooperation does not require suppressing others as a person. As long as both parties are profitable, cooperation will be easy to succeed.

Nanyi went to AfreecaTV, a live broadcast platform that has just started in the morning. It was not too difficult to reach a strategic cooperation intention. The anchors between the two platforms will interact in the future, whether online or offline, such as online singing and PK,

Appearance PK, live broadcasts offline, organize cross-border party activities, etc.
To be continued...
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