Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

The matter of Zhang Qihang has come to an end. Although the reason has not been found out yet, at least the turmoil has calmed down a bit. Zheng Moli's popularity after Fu's problem has also allowed her to gain a few more customers. Jumping from the Fu's building was somewhat affected. Most of the people who returned the goods before went to Jiang's or Ye's, and Zheng Moli made a fortune.

The remaining customers are all old customers of Fu Shi, and they trust Fu Shi very much in Fu Yuhan.

"Boss Fu, you have lost a lot this time."

Liu Feiyu handed the statistical report to Fu Yuhan, and said weakly, looking at Fu Yuhan's face from time to time, but his face was calm and it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or not.

The atmosphere in the office was weird, and she didn't dare to make fun of Fu Yuhan as usual.

"I will make up for the loss personally. Don't panic the directors. As for the loss of customers, they will come back sooner or later."

Fu Yuhan glanced at the report, the amount was indeed not small but within his budget.

"Boss Fu, there's no need to..."

Liu Feiyu persuaded that this matter was not Fu Yuhan's fault. Fu Yuhan didn't need to take the responsibility on himself to advance the money by himself.

"The company earns more than this, not to mention that I am the boss of the company, and it will be in my pocket when I get it."

Fu Yuhan raised his head, his eyes sparkled, and Liu Feiyu was speechless for a moment, unable to refute.

"Do as I said, and call another meeting of the directors. Let the people in the company stop mentioning Zhang Qihang's matter, and don't consume the dead."

Fu Yuhan reminded, Liu Feiyu nodded, this is the first time that the company has been operating normally in the past few years, and there must be many people discussing it behind the scenes. Zhang Qihang is inconspicuous in the sales department, and it is easy to become the object of discussion after dinner and tea .

"Yes, arrange it now."

Liu Feiyu nodded, and the whistling sound disappeared from Fu Yuhan's eyes like the wind.

Fu Yuhan lowered his head and sighed softly.

Money is not the key, the key is Zhang Qihang's death.

A mobile phone is a must-have thing for people, who can live without a mobile phone in this society now, but Zhang's parents said they didn't see Zhang Qihang's mobile phone when they went to pick up Zhang Qihang's body, so where is his mobile phone?

He called Zhang Qihang's cell phone number and reminded him to turn it off, and the police also determined that Zhang Qihang committed suicide.

Fu Yuhan frowned and thought, unable to figure out where the phone went.

If I didn't bring my mobile phone with me at that time, then where did I leave it, not in the office or in the briefcase, this is not normal.

In the sales department, those people should eat and drink. I don't think there's anything wrong with missing someone. The only thing wrong is that Yang Tianbao is alienated from those people.

Yang Tianbao didn't participate in the topic they were talking about, but just sat aside and listened quietly.

Looking at these people, Yang Tianbao felt that something was wrong, and he kept thinking about what Fu Yuhan said.

People in the marketing department and sales department may...

Any company will have this matter, as long as it is not discovered, most companies will turn a blind eye if the amount is small, as long as it does not affect the operation of the company, but the amount revealed by Zhang Qihang is not small …

"Ye Ling, Ye Ling, accompany me to the factory. He said that the prototype was made today, and it will be handed over to the customer later."

Li Yue pulled Ye Ling successfully for fear that she would run away, so she said coquettishly.

"something wrong."

Ye Ling looked down at Li Yue in front of her, and instinctively told her that something was wrong.

Li Yue smiled, showing her white teeth, her eyes squinted into a crescent shape: "Hey, I was deducted for driving yesterday, and if I deduct my points again, I will lose them. I want you to drive."

Li Yue said in embarrassment, who knew that once she stepped on the accelerator, she would press the line. Now she has a deep sense of fear of driving, so she can only let others drive for her, and then go on the road by herself after she is familiar with her.

"What do you say you bought the car for?"

Ye Ling shook his head and laughed. Li Yue hadn't driven a car a few times, and she wasn't proficient.

"Since I bought a car, I can sleep a few more minutes. I usually drive for half an hour for 10 minutes. It's because my skills are not easy to deduct points."

Li Yue pouted, a little unwilling.

She didn't know how to cross the line just like that, and then she paid a fine and deducted points, and if the deductions were deducted, she would go back to the furnace for further studies.

"Come on, key."

Ye Ling was helpless, and she couldn't let Li Yue go. She still remembered that she met a pervert when she came back from the factory, and she didn't feel at ease if the factory was remote if she was asked to go there by car.

Li Yue giggled, her face full of joy: "I knew you were the most reliable!"

Li Yue followed Ye Ling and left. Lan Tianqing looked at the two of them and sneered.

　After an explosion occurred in a street near the factory last time, all places became vigilant. After the gas cylinders were used up, tighten them and put them in a cool place, and did not dare to put those flammable items. Ye Ling came to see this time, and the factory entrance was much cleaner. The combustibles are also cleaned up.

When the two came, they saw one or two trucks parked outside, and Mr. Chen was directing the staff to lift the goods off the trucks.

"Oh, Miss Ye, Miss Li, you are here."

Mr. Chen swept away, saw the two people, and greeted them happily.

Ye Ling nodded. Li Yue came to the factory a few times and became familiar with Mr. Chen. Since she came back from a business trip with Zhang Tianze, she also had a lot of orders. Now she feels like a designer. I understood what Ye Ling was busy working overtime at the beginning, let alone eating, even had time to drink saliva when he was busy.

"Come on, is the sample I gave yesterday ready? The client is in a hurry to ask for it this afternoon."

Li Yue asked, and Chen Lao waved his hand: "Okay, I will definitely arrange the matter that Miss Li explained immediately, and I will send someone to get it later."

"Xiaobai, go and take out the model."

Mr. Chen turned his head and said to the staff around him that Ye Ling looked at the fabric of this big truck a little strangely: "Mr. Chen, don't we produce our fabrics ourselves? Why do we need to buy from other places?"

Ye Ling asked curiously, this is a big truck and every batch of fabrics is packed in soft plastic bags, unlike the dyed ones from his own factory.

Mr. Chen glanced at the fabric carried by the workers: "Sometimes the factory can't dye it, so we can only buy it from outside. The purchase price is about the same as our own dyeing cost, so when we are too busy, we will buy from outside. But these few months All the fabrics in the factory are sourced from outside.”

Mr. Chen scratched his head. He used to dye by himself, but now most factories only process fabrics that cannot be dyed by themselves, and the water and electricity bills are not cost-effective, so there are fewer and fewer.

Ye Ling nodded. If the cost of making it yourself is similar to the cost of buying it from outside, it must be less labor cost to buy it from outside.

"Ouch, my stomach is starting again."

Mr. Chen clutched his stomach, with a distressed expression on his face, and hurriedly stuffed the pen and paper into Ye Ling's hand: "Miss Ye, please take a look for me, I come here whenever I go, I don't know what I ate wrong these days and always stomachache."

Mr. Chen ran and said, he was in a hurry.

Ye Ling looked down, and she was very familiar with the names on the list.

Cheng Qingbu dyed the line.

Cheng Qing, isn't he that friend of Nie Shenghai?

And the price...

Ye Ling frowned, recalling that the fabric Cheng Qing sold to her two times before, the price was obviously half cheaper than this, and the fabric on the market was also about the same price as the fabric Cheng Qing sold him, what is going on with this price...

"Wait a moment."

Ye Ling called to stop the two people who were carrying them, and touched the fabric with his hands. It was obviously different from before. The fabric seemed a bit inferior.

"Li Yue, come and try."

Ye Ling called Li Yue, and seeing Ye Ling's ugly face, Li Yue didn't know what was wrong with her, but she just listened to what Ye Ling said, touching the fabric with her hands, her face full of doubts: "What's wrong with this fabric?"

Li Yue asked inexplicably, Ye Ling frowned: "It's nothing, just lend me your car, and ask Mr. Chen to find out all the goods purchased from Cheng Qing before."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ling had disappeared in front of Li Yue, and Li Yue was yelling from behind, but Ye Ling had disappeared.

"Ye Ling, Ye Ling, what's the matter!"

Li Yue stomped her feet and complained, "Why are you so nervous."

Mr. Chen came out of the toilet and saw Ye Ling left and right: "Where's Miss Ye?"

"Ye Ling is gone, and I want you to find out all the invoices that you bought from Cheng Qing."

Li Yue glanced at Mr. Chen, and said what Ye Ling had explained.

In the sales department, Nie Chenghai stomped his feet and looked at the thoughtful Yang Tianbao through the glass. He didn't get along with those people like he did a few days ago.

It seems that his guess was right. Fu Yuhan also saw the post and deliberately asked Yang Tianbao to come to the sales department.

Ye Ling hurriedly pushed open the office door, panting.

Fu Yuhan looked at her sweating profusely, and just about to speak, Ye Ling had already come to her and put the invoice in front of him: "This Cheng Qing is a friend of Nie Shenghai, the price of this fabric is half the price, I just got it from the factory. When I came back, I touched the fabric, that batch of fabric is a high imitation, most people can't detect it, Chen Lao didn't see it, and neither did Li Yue."

"High imitations are sold at the price of genuine products. Could it be this that Zhang Qihang is talking about?"

Ye Ling boldly guessed that if Zhang Qihang was talking about this, then Nie Shenghai couldn't escape.

Fu Yuhan looked at the invoice, and it seemed that there was no problem from the invoice, after all, these fabrics on the market were at this price.

"I've bought fabrics from Cheng Qing's twice before, both at the market price, and the price is more than half less than this, but those few pieces of fabrics are authentic, and the price of genuine products is cheaper than this."

Ye Ling raised a smile to remind Fu Yuhan.

The genuine product is cheap, but the high imitation is so expensive, there is obviously a problem.

"Assistant Liu, when will Yang Enlei come back?"

Fu Yuhan looked up at Liu Feiyu, and Liu Feiyu also realized the seriousness of the matter: "He just called and said he just arrived at the airport."

　  In the hospital, Cheng Boran handed over the physical examination report to Li Wei, and just as he was about to turn around, he saw Li Wei covering his head with an ugly face.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Cheng Boran asked concerned, Li Wei rummaged around looking for medicine, accidentally knocked over the table decorations, unscrewed the medicine cap with trembling hands, poured out a few medicines into his mouth, gulped water, and swallowed the medicine , the expression eased.

"It's okay, it's okay, this headache happened again."

Li Wei waved his hand weakly and said, Cheng Boran looked worried: "Dad, your headaches are getting more and more frequent, is this medicine not effective?"