I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 120 Signing big deals in a row!

"Sister, I have something to do at the company, so I'll go back first."

After sending a message, Wei Lin, an InterContinental VIP, checked out before four o'clock, took his bag, went downstairs and got into a ride.

In the car, he reviewed the series of events over the past few days and expressed satisfaction with the final result.

I went on a business trip to Guangzhou early on Sunday morning, and today is Wednesday afternoon.

The business trip lasted four days.

During these four days, he took Zhong Xiaowei to Guangcheng to apologize, showing a good attitude of admitting mistakes and his ability to handle things.

With the help of a Fruit of Favor, Anderson chose not to investigate further and was willing to continue cooperating with Xinlin.

Because he successfully persuaded Zhong Xiaowei to switch sides, a bad thing turned into a good thing, which severely damaged Qi Feng's reputation.

This side of the provincial capital.

He signed ten more internet celebrities through Zheng Zehui, and with the help of Fu Jintang, he reached cooperation with Feixiong and Mai Hui.

He used the most precious fruit of life on Li Qinling. He was almost certain that he could solve the leukemia that was plaguing Li Qinling once and for all.

He and Fu Jintang did not mention the brand endorsement at all.

But he believed that as long as Li Qinling confirmed that the illness that had been troubling her had been resolved, Fu Jintang would tell her the truth.

By then, what can't be discussed?
"Li Qinling..."

When he thought of this female star who had regained her vitality and whose appearance had changed dramatically, coupled with her magical singing voice, he and Fu Jintang also felt that Li Qinling's career was very likely to have a major breakthrough.

And he was the one who helped Li Qinling break through!
Once Li Qinling becomes a big star and her influence in the country increases dramatically, his "Ni Mo" brand will be tied to Li Qinling, and he will definitely have no worries about sales in the future.

Jinxiu Boutique, Feixiong Trading, Mai Hui, and all the major internet celebrities he signed.

These channels have been laid out long ago, and the "anti-demon" hats will be a big hit.

The road ahead is bright.

……

On that day, Wei Lin did not choose to go to the gym to exercise. After returning home and ordering takeout, he stayed in the study to study.

Day 12, December 19th, Thursday.

Xinlin Hat Industry.

"These ten embroidery machines are truly expensive, and the embroidery patterns they produce are truly exquisite!"

An Yuntian praised it highly and said, "150,000! A used one costs 150,000! Think about it, we used to work hard all year round and only made a little over 2 million."

"These ten embroidery machines cost one million and a half million!"

"Without the high profits from 'Anti-Demon' and Irina's share of the cosmetics, how would we have the money to tinker with this?"

He showed Wei Lin the Fenglin trademark made with the new embroidery machine.

The badge embroidery on the trademark is extremely complex, with fine texture and high precision. The edges of the maple leaf are very clear and there is no obvious stitching.

In contrast, the previous trademark not only had sparse and rough texture and traces of stitching, but was also easily deformed and lacked refinement.

"Linzi, if we had these ten embroidery machines earlier, we could have made some progress in this area when Mr. Anderson came here!"

"I can confidently tell Mr. Anderson that our craftsmanship is superior to Qi Feng's. The hats we make are difficult for domestic counterparts to copy!"

Old An couldn't let go of the new equipment.

In the afternoon, several foreigners came to visit. They were originally from Qi Feng’s brand.

Of course, they still went to Qifeng for a walk first, but they were not in a hurry to sign the contract.

Because Zhong Xiaowei spread the news in the circle, they learned about another small local factory - Xinlin. After calling the company for consultation, they decided to come and take a look.

Wei Lin was anxious to return from the provincial capital because he knew they would come.

“This is the product we produce for Maple Grove.”

Wei Lin held up a hat and showed it to a French guest, introducing it in English: "Mr. Eric, although our company is small and its annual output value is far less than Qi Feng's, our technology is fine."

The translator beside Eric smiled and reminded him in Chinese: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Eric's English is not very good. Please speak directly in Chinese and I will translate."

Eric, who was over 1.9 meters tall and wearing a well-fitting gray suit, nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

Wei Lin had an idea and tried to communicate directly with Eric in slightly broken French, repeating what he had said.

French and English have a lot in common. Wei Lin has been studying in his spare time recently and has also downloaded language software to practice.

He had only just started using French and it certainly had many flaws, but Eric obviously understood him and smiled and nodded, motioning him to continue.

"Mr. Eric, my company recently purchased a batch of top-of-the-line embroidery machines, which can produce more complex and detailed trademarks."

Wei Lin took out another Maple Forest hat, which was made with a new embroidery machine, and handed it to Eric, saying, "From now on, all the hats we produce will have product logos of this quality."

Eric is clearly an expert.

He held the two hats and compared them carefully, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

He and Qi Feng have worked together before.

He could tell at a glance that Qi Feng's craftsmanship and the current embroidery machine equipment could never reach this level.

"How much do you want to increase the unit price?"

In order to take Wei Lin's French into consideration, Eric tried to ask in as few words as possible.

Wei Lin replied: "2 yuan."

"2 yuan?"

Eric confirmed.

Wei Lin nodded slightly.

Eric thought about it, laughed again, and said, "It's not expensive, we can accept it."

Several other foreigners who came with them also came forward, took the two hats made with different embroidery machines, and compared them carefully.

We are all experts and can tell the difference at a glance.

"Very good. This level of craftsmanship surpasses Qi Feng's. We are willing to accept the increase in unit price."

"You get what you pay for. Good trademark craftsmanship deserves a high price."

"You are better than Qi Feng."

Foreigners praised it highly.

Wei Lin has been engaged in foreign trade for so long that he knows very well that foreigners are different from domestic customers. They can accept higher unit prices, but have extremely high requirements for quality.

As long as the quality is good and the workmanship meets or exceeds their expectations, they will not fuss over a few dollars.

This is not the case with domestic customers.

Not to mention one or two dollars, even a few cents or a few cents, they can haggle with you for several days.

That afternoon, Xinlin signed four orders.

One for 40, one for 25, one for 50, and Eric's order for 80.

A total of 195 million orders!

The term is within six months.

For Xinlin, each one is a big order.

Before the Fenglin incident, Xinlin's annual orders were only over two million.

Today, Xinlin has already received the orders for the second year in advance.

The owners of these four orders, like Fenglin, are expected to become Xinlin’s long-term customers and may continue to place orders with Xinlin in the future.

In addition to them, Xinlin’s previous old customers have also been retained.

With the existence of Fenglin, Xinlin’s order volume next year will double even if there is no subsequent growth!
The construction of the new factory immediately came in handy. "Sister!"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Lin called Fu Jintang again. "Please ask for me if the five high-end embroidery machines left at that bankrupt garment factory in Zhejiang Province are still available? Yes, I want them all!"

……

provincial capital.

"how do you feel?"

After Fu Jintang put down the phone, he looked at Li Qinling's face, which had obviously changed, and said, "Have you looked in the mirror?"

"I took a photo, and my complexion has improved."

Li Qinling sat in the cafe, took out a small mirror from her bag, looked at herself, and said embarrassedly: "Have I eaten too much these two days?"

Fu Jintang chuckled and said, "It's a lot."

After Wei Lin left, she was afraid that something might happen to Li Qinling, so she stayed with her the whole time.

She watched as Li Qinling went from three meals a day to five meals a day, and she only did the rest of her time eating and going to the toilet. Then her face became rosy and her complexion became better and better.

She gradually believed that the so-called magic medicine Wei Lin mentioned was indeed working.

In the past, every time she touched Li Qinling's little hand, she could feel it was cold, but now when she slept with Li Qinling at night, she felt that Li Qinling was like a small stove.

Not just the body.

Li Qinling, who suffered from depression like her, was obviously in a much brighter mood, and the haze that shrouded her seemed to be cleared away bit by bit.

She didn't understand medicine, nor did she have Wei Lin's magical sense, but she could see that Li Qinling was getting better.

Li Qinling's appearance, figure, spirit and energy are all changing.

"It's just a pill."

Fu Jintang said secretly.

She observed Li Qinling's condition, pondered it secretly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but reveal the truth: "Xiao Ling'er, can you also clearly feel that your physical condition is getting better?"

Li Qinling nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"That day, Wei Lin didn't give you candy, but a magic pill." Fu Jintang said seriously, not joking at all. "I didn't believe it at first, but I knew he wouldn't hurt you. He told me that the magic pill... could cure your leukemia."

"what?!"

Li Qinling screamed in shock.

She knew that her body had changed, but she dared not imagine that the symptoms that made her feel desperate every time she thought about them could be completely solved by a magic pill.

"This divine pill must be very valuable, right?"

Li Qinling asked.

"Something that can save lives, don't you think?"

Fu Jintang still found it incredible, but the changes in Li Qinling made her more and more convinced that Wei Lin was not talking nonsense. "Xiao Ling'er, wait a while, I will go with you for a check-up. If, if you don't have leukemia, you..."

Li Qinling suddenly became nervous and said, "I dare not think about it."

"You really could think about it!"

Fu Jintang took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then sent a message to Wei Lin: "Well, Wei Lin, I'm a bit sick too. Do you still have that medicine? Is there really only one pill?"

……

Wei Lin smiled bitterly when he saw the news.

Where could he get another fruit of life for Fu Jintang?

This thing is originally the most precious of the six fruits. If it wasn't for the fact that my mother checked and found nothing wrong with it, he really wouldn't be willing to give it to Li Qinling.

"Love value..."

Glancing at his mind, he noticed that his love value was currently: 278/5000, which was nowhere near the breakthrough value of 5000 points.

Maybe when I make the next breakthrough, I will get a Life Fruit as a reward, but I don’t know when that will happen.

Even if it really exists, if it can be used on himself, Wei Lin will choose to enjoy it himself without hesitation.

"Aside from Fu Jintang, He Jingxuan are the only ones who can significantly increase your love value in a short period of time. Only by controlling them well and making the relationship progress significantly can we achieve our goals faster."

After thinking for a while, Wei Lin sent a message to He Jingxuan, "I've been on a business trip for the past few days and just returned to Linjiang City. I don't want to exercise today and plan to go to the movies. What time do you get off work?"

A full half hour passed before the young coach replied: "Eight o'clock."

She didn't refuse, but said it was after get off work, which meant she agreed to watch the movie.

Wei Lin smiled brightly and replied, "Have dinner on your own. I'll pick you up at 8 o'clock."

He Jingxuan: "Okay."

……

Keep fit.

"Xiao He, why are you grinning like an idiot?"

Yu Xiaorou, who had nothing to do, saw He Jingxuan send the personal trainer out. She flipped through her phone and smiled brightly. She couldn't help but ask, "Boss Wei hasn't been here these past two days. What are you so happy about?"

"Nothing, my shopping has arrived." The young coach didn't dare to say that Wei Lin would come to pick her up to see a movie later. Instead, after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Sister Xiaorou, do I look unfashionable when I don't wear makeup?"

Yu Xiaorou was stunned, stared at her, shook her head and said with a smile: "Your skin is just not white enough, there is nothing wrong with it. If you wear makeup, it is just to cover some existing blemishes. In your case... just put on some concealer."

"Concealer..."

He Jingxuan secretly took it to heart, quietly opened the beauty supermarket on Meituan, and quickly ordered a concealer, preparing to apply it on her face before eight o'clock.

"Did President Wei ask you out?!"

Yu Xiaorou shouted softly.

"No! It's not!"

He Jingxuan answered in a panic.

Seeing her like this, Yu Xiaorou snorted and said, "You can't lie. I can tell you're up to something! Xiao He, a man like President Wei should like you just the way you are. There's no need to torture yourself."

"He must have seen many women who wear heavy makeup and spend a long time primping themselves before going out."

"Don't make things worse!"

Yu Xiaorou advised.

"Huh?" He Jingxuan became increasingly panicked and said, "I just bought concealer. What should I do?"

Yu Xiaorou smiled coldly and said, "I knew it! Tell me, did President Wei ask you out?"

Her previous words were just a test, but now she was sure that He Jingxuan wanted to deal with her just to meet Wei Lin.

"Well, he asked me to go to the movies tonight."

He Jingxuan said in a low voice with a red face.

"Don't you have class at 8 o'clock?"

"It's optional. The member said her muscles are still sore and she doesn't really want to train. I just told her to rest up today and come back tomorrow."

"Xiao He, you're amazing! To date Mr. Wei, you've even stopped working actively now, haven't you?"

"Anyway, he found all my private training members for me, so it's okay if I miss a class."

He Jingxuan hesitated for a moment, then finally asked, "Sister Xiaorou, do you want to use the concealer? If not, it's not too late for me to return it now."

"Retreat!" Yu Xiaorou said.

"Oh."

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