At the mid-to-high level meeting of Paipai Fashion, Su Ziyu had already learned about Zhao Lianjin's official issuance of the rewards and punishments regulations to the sales department.
For this reason.
After returning home, Su Ziyu immediately called Zeng Ting and asked her to prepare application forms to order new work uniforms for the employees in advance.
Although Guangming Hospital only had over a hundred people, and even if the white coats for the next year were all ordered, it would only be a few hundred pieces, which did not help Old Su's task much, but any contribution was valuable.
Su Ziyu had even considered whether to call Liu Shichun of Qingyun Steel.
If Old Su could secure the work uniform business from Qingyun Steel, it would be a significant achievement.
However, Su Ziyu dismissed the idea.
She still hadn't figured out why Liu Shichun had treated her that way.
Su Ziyu also knew.
Dai Paipai, who refused to sit idly by, would definitely seek connections everywhere.
It was normal for Dai Paipai to go to Sijiou for business and bring her secretary, Li Qianfan, along.
But—
Thinking that her young husband would go to Sijiou with that "older woman," Su Ziyu felt uneasy.
Li Qianfan immediately said, "If you don't let me go, then I won't go."
"Go, why shouldn't you go?"
Su Ziyu said faintly, "Accompanying the boss on business trips is your normal duty as a secretary. If I don't let you go, it would mean I lack confidence in myself."
After she finished speaking, she got up and went into the restroom.
Li Qianfan knew she was unhappy.
But he had to go to Sijiou!
His claim of accompanying Boss Paipai to Sijiou to discuss business was purely a pretense.
He was using this pretense to write Su Ziyu's name into the family tree in Sijiou.
Even though they were already legally married, as long as Su Ziyu's name didn't appear on the Li family tree, there would be significant variables.
Su Ziyu came out of the restroom but went directly to lie down on the floor mat.
Li Qianfan glanced at the basin of water and asked, "Wife, aren't you washing your feet?"
Su Ziyu closed her eyes, unwilling to deal with him.
It was because her young husband was going to Sijiou with the older woman that Su Ziyu was feeling agitated!
Li Qianfan walked over and said, "Wife, how about I resign? I'll be your chauffeur at the hospital."
Su Ziyu didn't even open her eyes and said faintly, "Do I need that?"
Li Qianfan—
Forget it.
Seeing her state, anything he said at this moment would be wrong.
That night.
Li Qianfan, even in his sleep, could faintly hear Su Ziyu tossing and turning.
Even.
At one point, Li Qianfan had the clearest intuition.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he would see Su Ziyu propped up on the edge of the bed, her chin resting on her hand, just looking at him foolishly.
Poor Old Cow—
Her poor sleep quality the previous night caused Su Ziyu to feel groggy for the entire morning.
"Su Ziyu, Su Ziyu, what's wrong with you?"
"Other than not having that mature woman charm that can fascinate young men like Dai Paipai, in what aspect are you inferior to Dai Paipai in terms of figure and appearance?"
"Why do you feel insecure?"
"You are seriously lacking in self-confidence!"
"Your young husband will secretly mock you."
Su Ziyu pressed her temples with her thumbs, lost in thought. As she was thinking this, there was a knock on the door.
She immediately put down her hands, picked up a report, and pretended to be working before saying, "Come in."
The door opened.
It was her young secretary, Zeng Ting, "Dean, Ms. Dai from Paipai Fashion is here."
Dai Paipai is here?
What does she want with me?
To provoke me?
Heh, how bold!
Su Ziyu raised an eyebrow and stood up, "Please invite Ms. Dai in."
Dai Paipai, wearing a black belt-waist suit, strode into the office.
"Dean Su, hello. Please forgive me for the presumptuous visit."
As Dai Paipai extended her hand to shake Su Ziyu's, she noticeably bowed, her attitude very respectful.
"Ms. Dai, you are too kind."
Su Ziyu lightly shook hands with Dai Paipai and instructed Zeng Ting to make tea.
"Dean Su, I have something to ask of you this time."
After Zeng Ting had made tea and discreetly left, Dai Paipai got straight to the point.
Ask me to give you my young husband?
The thought flashed through Su Ziyu's mind, and she smiled faintly, "Ms. Dai, you don't need to be so polite. If I can help you, I will do my utmost."
"Dean Su, please take a look at this contract first."
Dai Paipai took out a contract from her bag. "I will explain it to you after you've finished reading it."
Share transfer agreement!
Upon seeing these words, Su Ziyu was clearly stunned but held back and continued to read.
Party A—
Dai Paipai, who held a 95% stake in Paipai Fashion.
Party B—
Su Ziyu, Dean of Guangming Hospital.
The gist of the transfer agreement is as follows—
Paipai Fashion is valued at approximately fifty million yuan.
Dai Paipai voluntarily transfers 30% of her shares in Paipai Fashion to Su Ziyu at a price of ten million yuan.
The contract will take effect immediately upon both parties signing the transfer agreement.
After carefully reading the transfer contract, Su Ziyu looked up at Dai Paipai.
She said nothing.
But Dai Paipai knew very well that Su Ziyu was waiting for her explanation.
She met Su Ziyu's clear gaze for a moment, felt inexplicably guilty, and her eyes flickered as she said, "Director Su, it's like this."
Su Ziyu already knew about the situation Dai Paipai was facing at Paipai Fashion through Old Su and Li Qianfan.
She even knew that Wang Mingshuai's poisoning was closely related to Zhao Lianjin.
Zhao Lianjin wanted both wealth and a person!
Dai Paipai would rather die than let Zhao Lianjin succeed.
But as a weak woman, her resistance against Zhao Lianjin, who had essentially taken control of Paipai Fashion, would only lead to her being slowly boiled like a frog.
To resist Zhao Lianjin, Dai Paipai needed an ally!
Her ally was Old Su and Li Qianfan.
Now she knew that Li Qianfan, Su Ziyu, and Old Su were a close-knit family.
And Li Qianfan and Old Su had also made solemn promises to her that they would help her recover Paipai Fashion from Zhao Lianjin to the best of their ability.
"But Director Su and Secretary Li are just employees of Paipai Fashion."
"And I, the general manager, have been basically sidelined by Zhao Lianjin."
"For Director Su and Secretary Li to have the confidence to contend with Zhao Lianjin, the company's vice president, it is best for you, as their family member, to become a major shareholder of Paipai Fashion."
"Dean Su, I had already discussed this with them before I came."
"Only after gaining their approval did I print this contract."
Dai Paipai stood up and bowed deeply to Su Ziyu, "Dean Su, please do not refuse me. Right now, I have no other recourse but to ask for your greatest assistance."
She had stated it clearly.
Su Ziyu had understood everything.
So.
Would she swallow this piece of cake that was delivered to her doorstep?
Su Ziyu considered for a long time before slowly shaking her head, "Ms. Dai, thank you for your kindness, but I will not take advantage of your misfortune."
Her refusal was within Dai Paipai's expectations.
She looked up and said, "Dean Su, this is not taking advantage of my misfortune. This is you, saving me from a dire situation."
Su Ziyu shook her head again.
Her voice was soft but firm, "Ms. Dai, I will not get involved in Paipai Fashion. First, I don't understand the apparel industry. Second."
What was the second reason?
Before Su Ziyu could finish speaking—
Dai Paipai suddenly knelt heavily before her, "Dean Su, please help me."