mtl008 Chapter 623 Funding Issues
Chapter 623 Funding Issues
Chapter 623 Strike
Gu Tingyu and Shen Nianxu left disappointed, their steps heavy, as if they were carrying a thousand-pound burden.
However, they do not intend to give up.
Returning to the charity platform, they decided to launch a fundraising campaign.
Inside the office, the staff were all busy working.
The computer screen displayed a design draft of the fundraising page, and the phone rang incessantly, all inquiring about fundraising-related matters.
Shen Nianxu sat at her desk, personally drafting a fundraising appeal.
Her pen glided quickly across the paper: "Dear friends, children in the mountains are facing a crisis of losing access to education. They yearn for knowledge like travelers in the desert crave water. We need your help; even the smallest contribution can create an ocean of love..."
Gu Tingyu stood to the side, checking the donation channels and information with his staff, his eyes focused, not missing a single detail: "This payment link must be secure and stable, so that donors have no doubts."
Despite facing numerous difficulties, they did not give up.
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With the help of Gu Tingyan and Duan Yujing, Li Yan's beauty salon has begun to take shape.
The store was filled with a faint smell of new wood and paint.
Li Yan stood in the center of the store, surrounded by various accessory samples.
There are exquisite crystal ornaments that refract colorful light under the lamp, as well as retro-style metal decorations that carry the charm of time.
Li Yan wore a simple yet stylish white dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her movements.
She frowned slightly, her eyes intently scrutinizing each accessory.
She picked up a pearl hair clip, gently rubbed it in her hand, feeling the roundness and smoothness of the pearl, and imagined how it would look on a customer's head.
"This hair clip would look great in the display area; it would add a touch of elegance," Li Yan said softly to her assistant.
The assistant nodded in agreement: "Sister Li, you have such excellent taste! These accessories match our overall design style perfectly."
Li Yan smiled, then picked up another design plan drawing and began to study it carefully.
Her fingers traced across the drawing, sometimes nodding, sometimes marking something on the paper.
"The lighting design here needs some adjustments to create a warmer and more comfortable atmosphere, so that customers can feel relaxed as soon as they walk in," she told the designer.
Meanwhile, overseas, Duan Yujing's overseas factories, which were originally under busy and orderly construction, were suddenly shrouded in gloom.
Outside the factory, a group of local workers gathered, holding simple signs and chanting slogans, demanding higher wages.
The cacophony of shouts, like surging waves, crashed against the factory's tranquility, wave after wave.
Duan Yujing stood by the window of the factory office building, his brows furrowed and a hint of worry in his eyes.
“This must be instigated by someone behind the scenes. These demands are too unreasonable,” Duan Yujing said to his assistant.
The assistant said anxiously, "Mr. Duan, this will affect the construction progress of the factory. We need to find a solution as soon as possible."
Duan Yujing nodded slightly, calming himself down: "To arrange negotiations with the workers' representatives, I need to understand their specific demands, and at the same time, I need to make them understand our position."
The negotiations took place in a conference room at the factory.
The two sat on opposite sides of a long table, with Duan Yujing in the main seat, attempting to maintain the momentum.
The worker representative was a burly middle-aged man.
His eyes were filled with anger and stubbornness: "We demand a 50% wage increase, or we will continue the strike."