Chapter 297: Leaving Huacheng!

She put Tang Tang on the ground with a heavy breath, and then looked at Gu Chen with her arms folded.

The expression on her face was a mixture of anger and laughter, with a hint of schadenfreude.

'Were you just up there laughing at me?'

Gu Chen gasped for breath while saying, 'I, I was just standing there talking without any worries. Besides, you looked really cute.'

Ji Pianran could not argue with him, so she pouted and glared at him.

'You'

Tangtang tilted her head in confusion.

She completely failed to understand why her father had to run away and drag her mother along with him.

'Daddy, Tantan still wants to go back. The man just said he'll provide me with enough toys!' The little girl looked at Gu Chen with a serious face.

From the beginning to the end of the meeting, the people there never stopped thanking them.

Many of them expressed their willingness to pay for Tantan's tuition, as well as her toys, clothes, and more.

Ji Pianran rejected all of them one by one.

Seeing that, Gu Chen was really helpless and amused. He reached out and touched his daughter's little face, 'Be good, you can't take other people's things.'

After saying that, he picked up his little girl and the family walked to the curb, waved to hail a taxi and prepared to go back to the hotel.

It had to be said that the hotel in Huacheng was still very high-class, and there was even a service for buying plane tickets.

Gu Chen was now going to go back and buy three plane tickets from the waiter, trying to get home that night.

Before he could tell the driver the address, his phone rang in his pocket.

He took it out and saw it was Manager Wang.

He had already selected all the clothing styles that sold well, and had not slept all night or the whole morning, selecting more than 100 women's styles and more than 100 men's styles.

He had only slept for three hours before he got up to report to Gu Chen.

He wanted Gu Chen to see the styles.

As long as he approved,

he could rest assured and boldly go to the factory to order the goods.

Gu Chen answered the phone, 'Hello, what's up?'

'Gu Zong, I've selected some clothing styles for you to take a look at. Is this a convenient time for you?'

In fact, these days, without the impact of Taobao and Jingdong, the business of physical stores is not easy to do.

Especially for clothing, the Cantonese goods, simply put, already represent everything.

Plus, Gu Chen was born again, and has seen many styles from the afterlife.

To be honest, when it comes to clothes, to put it simply, they are all more or less the same.

Fashion is a circle, it is round.

What is written in those rebirth books, such as remembering a few popular styles of the later era, you can make a fortune, is all fake and just for fun.

Not to mention anything else, suits, shirts, and sweaters, coats, have the styles of these clothes changed much from the beginning to the present?

No!

Any improvements are just minor details, a few added details.

A slight change and it's considered a new style.

Gu Chen has never seen any clothes that are so popular and fashionable around the world.

And just take those clothes from Milan Fashion Week and dress up, isn't it avant-garde enough? Isn't it fashionable enough?

But who can guarantee that what is popular in 2020 will be accepted by people in 2000?

People's thinking changes slowly with the progress of society, and keeping up with the times is normal.

Clothing is not a game. It is created by the aesthetic sense that people have formed over decades from childhood to adulthood.

This industry is not like a game, nor is it like new media.

If it is suddenly introduced, it will only be a mess that people will scold.

Everything has a process, and it is precipitated over time.

It really doesn't work just by messing around.

He feels that those designers are much better than himself, and he really doesn't have to see anything.

Gu Chen smiled.

'No need to look. I trust your judgement. I just have one request: it has to be pleasing to the eye, and another thing is that the quality has to be good and the material comfortable.'

Wang Zhong took this as a sign of Gu Chen's trust in him, and was almost overwhelmed with gratitude. What kind of boss is this? He's really too good to me, not only does he have 100% trust in me, but he also gives me full autonomy.

He was so full of energy that it was scary. 'Don't worry, I'll take good care of it. If I don't get it right, I'll come back with my head in my hands!'

Gu Chen couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

'Bring your head to see me?'

Did he think he was in ancient times?

Killing someone is punishable by death, and he couldn't afford to lose Wang Zhong's head.

'You'd better keep that head of yours to make money,' he said, his tone becoming serious again.

'By the way, I'm going back to buy a plane ticket now. If there are no unexpected circumstances, I should be on the 8 pm flight. I'll leave my brother in your care.'

Wang Zhong was shocked to hear that Gu Chen was leaving.

'In such a hurry?'

He was thinking of taking Gu Chen to those clothing factories to have a look.

Gu Chen nodded, 'Yes, there's no choice, there's a lot of things waiting for me.'

Not to mention the rest, the land he rented was all using space seeds, and there was no phone at Tian Laosi's house, so in these few days, he had no idea what the situation was like now.

There was also the wolfberry, which he had to go back and ship himself, and he had to get a business license.

You have to do all these things yourself.

In short, the money is not easy to earn. If you want to earn money, you have to worry about it!

Wang Zhong thought for a moment and said, 'Why don't you go back and rest for a while, and I'll take you to the airport when the time comes.'

Since President Gu was leaving, it would be bad to keep people here. After all, he is the boss, and the boss has a lot to do.

Any delay is money.

But he can give them a ride.

Gu Chen didn't refuse either. He nodded and said, 'Okay, then I'll trouble you.'

After hanging up the phone, the family of three returned to the hotel.

Gu Chen went to the lobby to buy plane tickets.

Ji Pianran was packing in the room.

When they arrived, they had nothing in their hands, but when they were leaving, they had two suitcases full of luggage: one for Ji Pianran and one for Tang Tang.

At 6 o'clock, Wang Zhong appeared downstairs on time.

The family of three got into his Xiali and set off in the direction of Baiyun Airport.

On the way, Xiaotangtang looked curious, 'Dad, what does an aeroplane look like?'

She had never been on an aeroplane before and wondered if it looked like a bird.

Gu Chen smiled tenderly at her, 'An aeroplane has two wings and can fly very high, higher than a bird.'

In Tangtang's little head, birds were the highest things in the world.

She was amazed to hear that an airplane could fly higher than a bird!

"So, does an airplane need to eat a lot?'

Her innocent little face made the three adults laugh out loud.

Wang Zhong looked over his shoulder while holding the steering wheel, 'Airplanes don't eat. They burn fuel, just like your uncle's car.'

Tangtang looked confused.

'Burn fuel? Will it catch fire?'

Gu Chen shook his head and smiled helplessly.

There was no way around it, children were just so naive.

He laughed and said, 'The food on an airplane is just like gasoline. Uncle's car also needs to eat gasoline. Do you understand now?'