Liu Jiao tried hard to control her emotions. If she were not at work now, she would definitely rush home, then regret the careless way she treated her mother, and promise to change her past, just like when she made countless mistakes as a child, she acted coquettishly.

I beg my mother to forgive me.

But it was still working time, so she couldn't go back right away, nor could she make a phone call, because it was difficult for her to control her emotions on the phone. If she cried, her mother would be worried again.

Liu Jiao's tears flowed down uncontrollably. Fortunately, she only got off work in an hour. She did still have some work, but it didn't have to be completed now. It didn't matter if she could do it tomorrow morning. Liu Jiao was usually busy.

I took the time to reply to my mother’s messages just because she was looking for something to do and felt that my mother’s messages were not that important.

At this moment, she calmly sent a message to her mother.

The old lady didn't know Liu Jiao's situation, nor her current state of mind.

"It's not working time now. Why are you still sending me messages? Okay, okay, don't reply. Don't delay your work. Mom won't send messages anymore. Just go home and eat when you have time."

The old lady was very happy to receive a reply from her daughter. She didn't expect to chat for a long time, but she still looked forward to her daughter coming home for dinner. She was very happy to see her eating.

Liu Jiao has never cared about her mother's mood before, but now she realizes that while her mother is looking forward to her reply, she is also afraid that it will affect her work. If she receives one or two messages, she may be happy to show off to her father.

When there were too many replies, she began to panic, fearing that it would affect her work.

Liu Jiao wiped her red eyes and said, "I will go back to eat today."

Mom’s messages are returned instantly.

"Okay, okay."

No need to ask what you want to eat or what you like to eat.

Because my mother will cook every dish that Liu Jiao likes to eat.

Liu Jiao put down her phone and happened to see Lin Yu standing at the door holding a document in his hand.

"You are allowed to take one hour of compensatory leave today and go home early." Lin Yu said with a smile.

Liu Jiao's eyes widened and she asked, "Compensatory leave?"

"You usually work so hard overtime, you should enjoy some compensatory time off. Hurry up and take off the overtime hours, otherwise the company will not be able to leave you for a long time." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"But I haven't drawn up the contract yet." Liu Jiao looked at the document in Lin Yu's hand.

Lin Yu gently put the document on the corner of Liu Jiao's desk, "The work is never finished. Working overtime tonight is the same as coming in early tomorrow."

Liu Jiao did not refuse anymore, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Yu waved his hand.

"Where your heart is, your time is also there. Go home often." After saying this, Lin Yu walked out of Liu Jiao's office.

Liu Jiao nodded deeply towards Lin Yu's back.

...

Zhou Guoqing, who works at a sticker factory on the other side, has made a lot of money from the Snow White IP because he got the sticker copyright of "Snow White".

At first, Zhou Guoqing was worried that Snow White was a new anime character and that it was only a princess liked by girls. The audience was relatively single and not so many children would like it.

As a result, he underestimated the little girl's purchasing power.

Before long, it became a sticker that almost every child between 3 and 10 years old had.

In the past, Zhou Guoqing was worried about not having business, but now he is worried about not having enough time to complete the required amount of stickers within the stipulated time.

Of course, he did not forget his original intention. Not only did he repay Lin Yu's money, but he also insisted on paying back the interest twice as much. Although Lin Yu didn't actually need him to pay back the extra interest, considering Zhou Guoqing's mood, he accepted it.

Not only did he repay Lin Yu's money, he also added several more pieces of equipment to add a production line, and added several new styles of Snow White stickers.

When the factory was about to close down, all the workers left, except for the couple and a few old workers.

Zhou Guoqing raised the wages of several old workers, and invited back those who had left the factory to make a living. After all, it is not easy to find a job outside, and it is very unstable and the wages are low. At least he is still here.

It is relatively stable and the salary is relatively high in the same industry.

When Zhou Guoqing made his first money, he brought many specialties from his hometown to Guoguo Culture Media Company. All kinds of delicious food were piled on everyone's desk.

After Liu Jiao left, Zhou Guoqing came again carrying a duffel bag.

"Old Zhou is here again." Qian Yu said with a smile when he saw Zhou Guoqing carrying large and small packages.

Ever since I met Zhou Guoqing, there has been no shortage of delicious food in the company.

"I just called Xiao Liu and she said she got off work early today, so I'll put all the food here so you can take some when you have time." Zhou Guoqing said politely.

Lin Yu heard the noise outside and knew that Zhou Guoqing was coming, so he walked out of the office.

Every time Zhou Guoqing came to deliver something, he was afraid of affecting everyone's work, so he always contacted Liu Jiao. This time, Liu Jiao was not here, so he came in directly.

Seeing Lin Yu come out, Zhou Guoqing was still very embarrassed. "It affects everyone's work."

Lin Yu and Qian Yu both waved their hands.

"The orders in the factory have been pretty good lately, right?" Lin Yu said with concern.

When it comes to the factory, Zhou Guoqing is not as reserved as before, "Very good, very good, it was Mr. Lin who saved me. If it weren't for Mr. Lin, our factory would have collapsed. Mr. Lin is the benefactor of our factory."

Lin Yu said with a smile, "Do it well, and then expand the factory. If there is a good opportunity in the future, your current factory scale will not be enough."

Zhou Guoqing nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes."

Although he installed two production lines, the scale of the factory is only so large and it cannot accommodate any more. Therefore, if he wants to expand production in the future, he must expand the factory.

Zhou Guoqing didn't stay long, for fear of affecting Lin Yu's work, he just casually talked about the recent situation in the factory and left.

...

Modern Fruit Chief Broker Office.

Chen Yiming pushed the door open and entered.

"Why did you give my new song to Wang Jiajia?"

Zhang Huaqiang was on the phone in the office when he saw Chen Yiming put down the phone.

"Why did you give my new song to Wang Jiajia?" Chen Yiming walked inside and asked again.

At this time, Lao Jia from behind hurriedly ran in.

"Brother Qiang." Lao Jia reluctantly greeted Zhang Huaqiang when their eyes met.

Although she was not as excited as Chen Yiming, she felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Huaqiang made a gesture, indicating that they all should sit down.

Chen Yiming pulled his chair back and sat down.

Lao Jia sat next to him.

"What's going on?" Zhang Huaqiang asked calmly.

When Chen Yiming was about to speak, Lao Jia touched his arm lightly and spoke first. "The company had promised to give Yiming three songs in a row. Today we went to the music department and they said they had no plans to give Yiming any new songs.

."

Chen Yiming couldn't help but add, "But Wang Jiajia is recording a song, and that song is obviously the song that was promised to me before."
Chapter completed!