I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

"What's wrong?" Song Manman looked at Shen Fu, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in her tone.

After all, she clearly remembered approving Shen Fu a six-month wedding leave so that he could enjoy the sweet time of his newlywed life.

Shen Fu gently put down the bag in his hand, his expression focused and serious, he said: "Aren't we going to open a branch of Manqing here? I have prepared some information and I would like you to take a look at it."

After saying that, Shen Fu opened the bag he was holding, took out a thick stack of documents and handed it to Song Manman.

Song Manman looked at the heavy pile of documents in front of her and was dumbfounded for a moment. She smiled helplessly and said, "Didn't I give you a six-month wedding leave? Why are you still worrying about these things during your wedding leave?"

Having said that, she sincerely admired Shen Fu's professionalism.

Shen Fu took a deep breath and explained in a serious manner: "I have been resting for three months, which is a very long vacation for me. And after my investigation, now is a good time to open a branch. Now many industry leaders have come from Hong Kong City. If we don't take action, I am afraid that this big market pie will be snatched away by others."

After hearing what Shen Fu said, Song Manman touched her nose embarrassedly, feeling secretly ashamed.

She thought to herself that she was probably the most Buddhist boss, and that she was not even as dedicated to the company as her employees.

But at the same time, she was also extremely pleased to have a proactive employee like Shen Fu.

"So what do you think?" Song Manman straightened her attitude and asked with a focused and serious look.

Shen Fu pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "This is also the first time I'm on my own, so there may be many things I haven't considered carefully, but according to my research on the market here, it's nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Shen Fu's voice was steady and powerful, and he expounded his views clearly and logically.

"Yes." Song Manman nodded, motioning Shen Fu to continue.

Shen Fu cleared his throat, opened the plan, and lightly ran his fingers over it, and began to introduce his plan in detail. "Food, clothing, housing and transportation, let's talk about 'clothing' first. This market is undoubtedly very large, but the competition is also extremely fierce, and it is not easy to do business. I have inquired about the demand for clothing here, and found a characteristic, that is, people's frequency of replacing clothes is relatively low, and a piece of clothing can often be worn for many years."

"I have also visited the clothing store we opened. The flow of people is sometimes high and sometimes low, which is extremely unstable. So after careful consideration, I prefer the high-end customization style, providing unique customized clothing for the upper class people." As he said this, Shen Fu raised his head, looked at Song Manman with a hint of exploration in his eyes, observing her reaction.

"We have never been involved in this business before, so we are opening up a brand new market. I believe that as long as we can accurately position ourselves and provide high-quality, personalized services, we will be able to occupy a place in this field."

Song Manman was stunned by Shen Fu's words, especially when she heard Shen Fu talking about high-end customization, she couldn't help but be surprised.

Her eyes widened and she said in disbelief, "But we are going for high-end custom-made styles, where can we find a designer?"