Shu Yan had recommended Chen Fei to be the designer when they were going to remodel their direct-sale storefront.

“Of course that will be fine. I am not going to turn down volunteer work. Have you found a store manager yet?” As a direct-sale retail shop, they’d for sure need a store manager. Shu Yan, as the president of the company, couldn’t possibly be there to hold down the fort herself.

“We can’t do that. We have agreed on partnership and have signed a contract. We can’t just split up the partnership right when the business is taking off,” said Lao Zhang as he shook his head.

“There is nothing else that I can help with. We called it a partnership but other than the money for the materials at the beginning, I never put in anything else, nevermind about labors. It was all you and your wife’s hard work. I think it’s already more than fair to let me split the profit until the end of the year,” said Shu Yan with the most sincerity.

Lao Zhang’s business had gotten busier and busier and his factory alone wasn’t enough to keep up with the orders. He had subsequently outsourced them to three other factories and was still barely able to keep up.

He had invited Shu Yan over today to talk about increasing the production of the factory.

“Ah, she didn’t need to.” When she heard that they were from Shu Yan, Mother Zhang’s tone changed immediately. “They do fit perfectly, almost too perfect. He will outgrow them in a year. Can you switch them to a larger size?” asked Mother Zhang as she looked Zhang Chenghan up and down.