Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The owner of J Clothing doesn’t know whether to cry or laugh. He just trusts Qin Guan a bit blindly. In fact, his overseas branch plan was put on the agenda as early as a year ago.

This small company that started as a shirt only bought two factories in two years, and the number of chain stores nationwide reached hundreds.

Out of the goal of re-expanding the market, can the owner of J Apparel tell them that he bought a new production line as early as half a year ago, specializing in export apparel business for foreign trade labeling?

All this is just to explore the way for J apparel to expand overseas. The cheap labor cost in China is his biggest magic weapon for foreign competition.

J clothing ambition is not just a small brand store in Broadway, Manhattan, he also contacted several large clothing chains such as Wal-Mart.

J clothing as a brand to try water in New York City, and the label of a few dollars of cheap shirts and T-shirts, is J clothing ambitions and big head.

Surrounding the city with the countryside is a strategic goal that the old generation of Chinese people will adopt. When will Madeinchina occupy the lives of the people of the United States, then it will be a war without smoke.

This next year's endorsement, J clothing is adjusted and changed.

According to their speculation on Qin Guan's development, there was also the booming pace of Asian development last year.

Boss J thought that Qin Guan’s goal had to be set in Japan and South Korea. He didn’t expect that the child would go abroad if he didn’t make a sound of it. !

Sister Xue looked at Qin Guan's endorsement agreement, the time turned into two years, and the high endorsement fee of 500,000 a year actually moved Sister Xue a little.

In the case where Qin Guan’s strange reputation is unknown, this is also an inexplicable trust of boss J in them.

This is much stronger than those Japanese brands with short-sightedness.

Sister Xue looked at these tasks not very important, and the conditions were very appropriate, sincerely speaking with the owner of J clothing.

"You can rest assured that I will let the Legal Department help you when I return to the company. If there is no problem, I will send you the contract back."

"So cooperate happily?"

"Happy cooperation!"

The two hands are held together, there is no more language, but there is unlimited trust in each other.

This is a test for each other, in the same strange country, in the same complicated city...

Quiet little days are often the fastest, unlike the blink of an eye when busy, the feeling of the hourglass leaking out of your fingers is really sad.

Qin Guan, who is more relaxed than others, because Cong Nianwei's operations, like the uncle of the hand, usually spends more time on the campus, but it adds unlimited melancholy to himself.

Only one of the people in the dormitory is an idler, but more and more job fairs on campus are gathering.

The small tables everywhere and the large signboards of the recruiting units hanging above reminded Qin Guan all the time that his roommates, like him, would leave this school at any time and run things here.

When I first entered the school, as if it was just yesterday, my friends had a slightly immature face, and now they have their own fortitude.

Crying, laughing, or hugging in the woods means that in this graduation season, scenes of joy and sorrow are staged, and the reality of the scenes breaks into the dream in the ivory tower.

Without bragging and farting, without the figure flying on the court in the spring, it is more of a hurry passing by an acquaintance, and the uneasiness at the recruitment table.

Goodbye, my youth, never seen again, the best student era in my life.

How much annoyance, a smile without enmity, those you love, you hate, you are annoyed, you suffer...

I turned my head and looked back, but left the childish tweet alone...

The hat and scarf were thrown into the air, and the gilded graduation certificate was fluttered high in the hands. The photos recorded in the class are you and me, those faces that you still remember clearly in the midnight dream.

Under the three or five old locust trees, the confidants who talked to each other and gathered to meet again, these alumni who had already stepped into the work in advance, came back to the school on this day.

This is their proof of approval for four years, and it is also their journey in life and work in the future. This short meeting time allows them to greedily share each other's joy, or blessing, or contact.

Qin Guan is still so handsome and eye-catching, even if everyone is crowded together, even if there is a crowd of people on the playground, he is still recognized at a glance.

In the grove next to him, Qin, who was specifically called by him, watched his squad leader apologize, and turned to him without hesitation. In front of him stood a group of strangers he had never seen.

What is this for? This number adds up to a small illegal gathering.

No, it’s not all people you don’t know. Isn’t Huang Jiajia and Mou Xiaoliu leading?

It seems that this day will come sooner or later, Qin Guan couldn't help but smile, some relief and some melancholy, years, let these little guys show their edge.

"Senior, congratulations on your graduation." Mou Xiaoliu took the lead in opening his mouth, and some murmured not to know what to say.

What are you saying? This is a familiar stranger. Strictly speaking, friends are not too close. What can you say about two people on different life paths?

"Nonsense! It's not as easy for him to graduate as this kind of meal. What's the use of saying this is useless?"

Huang Jiajia on the side was even more gorgeous, and the sky was free of the childishness of the girl, added some pride, and had a unique taste of his own.

Different from the gaudy period of rebellion, it has its own unique charm.

"Ah, I ask you, what kind of Weizi is good for you and your girlfriend?"

Qin looked at the girl who was picking up her eyes and having a slightly warped corner, as if she had seen her baby fat, he naturally smiled softly, and when Cong Nianwei was mentioned, his eyebrows were naturally gentle.

"Well, we are fine, thank you for your concern."

Huang Jiajia was blocked in his chest like this.

"What do you guys all stand here doing? Have something to do with me?"

The flowers in the woods were red and willow green. The girls who were suddenly asked, some of them with familiar faces that Qin Guan had seen, and many younger strange girls, were all excited because of this sudden question.

A bold girl, looking around, the companions seemed to have reached a consensus, and shouted loudly in the girl's hand.

"Senior Qin Guan! We all like you! Please come on!"

The voices of different levels are so harmonious. The girls who said this statement were sentimental, and some timid and cowardly cried involuntarily. (To be continued.)