Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 543 - 542: For Uncle Team Leader’s Hair

Chapter 543: Chapter 542: For Uncle Team Leader’s Hair

Su Yuncheng probably never left the Ten Miles Team headquarters.

The moment the phone rang, he picked it up: "Hello, Ten Miles Team."

"Wu, Brother Yuncheng!"

Hearing Lin Nianhe’s soft voice, Su Yuncheng’s eyes and brows softened: "Nianhe, are you done with work?"

"Not yet, Uncle Wong is waiting for me to go back and settle the accounts," Lin Nianhe said in a pitiful tone, "I’ve talked today as much as I usually do in a day and a half, I’m exhausted."

Thinking about how much Lin Nianhe usually talks in a day and a half... that’s indeed quite a lot.

Su Yuncheng said: "I’ve put some Fat Sea in your box, brew some and drink it."

"I saw it and already drank some," Lin Nianhe chuckled, under the playful gaze of two elders, she continued shamelessly, "We sold all our quotas today."

"That’s impressive, you’ve worked hard," Su Yuncheng said with an empathetic voice, "Did you even have time for lunch?"

"I did eat, Uncle Wong bought food for us, and he also bought us ice cream and soda," Lin Nianhe glanced at the two elders who were smirking, and decided to turn her back, pretending to be an ostrich, "Brother Yuncheng, can you tell Uncle Team Leader for me, we haven’t sold Uncle Wong nor have been sold by him, we didn’t beat anyone up, and we didn’t bury anyone either."

Su Yuncheng chuckled: "You sure know Uncle Team Leader well."

"Of course, I also know that if I dared to forget to call today, when I get back, he could kick me from the beginning of the village to the end... at least three rounds back and forth."

"I’ll go tell him in a bit," Su Yuncheng promised, "Don’t worry."

"Mhm! You’re the best."

Su Yuncheng clearly heard Lin Nianhe say this, followed by two "tsks."

He coughed lightly, his voice lowered: "Do you have someone there?"

"I’m in Uncle Huang’s office, it just so happens that mom is here too," Lin Nianhe said calmly, "I’ve just finished reporting my work."

"I see," Su Yuncheng’s voice sounded slightly disappointed, he could only ask, "Is everything going smoothly?"

"Very smoothly, don’t worry," Lin Nianhe changed the subject, "How’s everything at the village school?"

"All is well, the students are obedient, they just miss you a bit."

"Ah? Only the kids miss me? Aunt Wang and the others don’t miss me?"

"They all miss you," pausing for a moment, Su Yuncheng’s voice softened even more, "I miss you a lot too."

"Hehe, me too."

Lin Nianhe’s lips curved upwards unconsciously, she really wanted to say more, but she couldn’t ignore the gazes from the two people behind her, she could only say: "I need to go back and do the accounts, you should go to bed early."

"Okay, don’t stay up too late, eat on time."

"I know, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up, Lin Nianhe looked at the two elders who eavesdropped on the young couple’s phone call as if nothing had happened, blinking her eyes: "Uncle Team Leader’s hair is really precious, if I didn’t make a call tonight to put his mind at ease, he’s sure to lose more hair tomorrow morning."

"Okay okay okay, whatever you say," Aunt Lin smiled and said, "If there is nothing else, you should head back first, don’t you still have accounts to settle?"

"Actually, there’s one more thing, mom — Uncle Huang, could you arrange a vehicle for me tomorrow? I need to deliver something to Uncle Kapasa."

"Okay."

The next day.

Lin Nianhe was absent from the Spring Trade Fair in the morning to send off Uncle Kapasa.

Because Lin Nianhe said she needed to discuss business with Kapasa in the car, Minister Huang specially lent her his driver to avoid any problems.

Lin Nianhe handed over the design plans she had stayed up late to draw the night before to Kapasa, with a hint of apology, she said, "I am truly sorry that I wasn’t able to play the role of a good host this time. When you come again for the autumn trade fair, I will make sure to take good care of you."

Kapasa came alone this trip, which probably indeed meant he was short on funds.

He didn’t seem to feel slighted at all, instead, he cherishingly accepted the designs and said, "Doing business is what’s most important. I called my family last night, they will find workers immediately, and the shop renovation should take about twenty days."

"Alright, that’s a lot of trouble for you," said Lin Nianhe. "I will speed up production on my side, striving to deliver the goods within twenty days."

"Good, good!" Kapasa nodded continuously, his eyes full of earnestness.

"Please also quickly confirm the dispatching of sample products," Lin Nianhe continued, "Especially for Paris, I’m afraid you will need to send them within three days."

"There is no problem, I will go to Paris immediately after I get back," Kapasa said without hesitation, and even consoled Lin Nianhe in return, "Lin, please be assured, I also have many friends in Milan. It won’t be so easy for Abel to snatch my business."

Lin Nianhe nodded again and again.

She truly believed this.

With the Rossi family’s unique talents, at least eighty percent of his "friends" must have been recipients of lifesaving favors from the Rossi family.

Such connections are not something an ordinary person could have.

Such a person, one is destined to only form good relations with.

Therefore, Lin Nianhe handed over the articles she had written overnight to Kapasa, "If you have friends in the newspaper industry, you can give these articles to them. If they can be published, it would certainly make for good advertising."

Kapasa took them with surprise, and subconsciously started reading.

Lin Nianhe didn’t write stiff advertisements, but instead used the form of short stories to blend Lan Brand Headwear into the narrative, including a segment where a certain affluent family tried to pressure others to obtain the rights to represent Lan Brand Headwear, only to be shamed in the end.

After all, Lin Nianhe was someone who had gone through two hundred novels overnight, even if she was not skilled in writing before, having read so much she could write something fairly decent.

These kinds of stories are the easiest to attract interest, and the advertising effect is also quite good.

Kapasa was captivated as he read, saying almost nothing for the rest of the journey.

Seeing him like this, Lin Nianhe felt reassured.

After taking Kapasa to the airport and watching the plane, Lin Nianhe couldn’t help but speak her mind:

"I wonder if I could ever fly on a plane?"

Whether she could fly on a plane was a question that would not get an answer.

Because Lin Nianhe didn’t actually ask it out loud.

After leaving the airport, she returned to the Spring Trade Fair venue. Outside the crafts exhibit area, she happened to run into Nishi.

From a distance, when she saw Nishi, her complexion wasn’t very good, her brows slightly furrowed, indicating that her recent negotiations hadn’t gone smoothly.

Lin Nianhe bit into an ice pop, circled around to sneak up behind Nishi where she could hear her speak, and just happened to overhear her complaining.

"Have these people all gone mad? Why do they keep harping on even after I agreed to their demands? I don’t want to drink their tea at all - so annoying!"

Lin Nianhe couldn’t help but click her tongue and laughed.

Minister Huang would never use the transaction volume of the Spring Trade Fair as a bargaining chip to support her, there is no chance that other factories deliberately made things difficult for Nishi, so... it could only be that she was struggling with her own state of mind.

She was getting anxious.

Lin Nianhe licked her lips.

Thinking about adding fuel to the fire.