The product team of Mo Xiaoyu Company hurriedly reported: "Mr. Su, the "Cha Ji·Xia" series is out of stock in the warehouse."

"Boss Su, we can't produce enough tea products, and many snack cabinets have stopped selling for a day."

Mo Xiaozhan was in the general manager's office. After hearing the news, he hurried over to find Su Yelai.

"Boss Su, what should we do?"

He did indeed ignore the company's production capacity issue, and he, as the general manager, is also responsible.

Su Yelai motioned for everyone to sit down and think of a solution.

Xiao Jingyuan, who rushed in from the hospital, stepped into the office, held on to the door frame and gasped for breath.

He came back running after reading the message in the group.

"Sister Su..."

Su Yelai called out: "Come over and do it too..."

Seeing Xiao Jingyuan sweating all over, he called him again: "You should stand for a while."

"Jingle Bell……"

The office phone rang.

Su Yelai looked around and realized that Secretary Dong was not there. She had sent him to Mr. Qiao.

She glanced at Xiao Jingyuan and gave him a look.

Xiao Jingyuan understood and went over to answer the phone.

"Hello, hello... yes... sorry... we are working on it... yes... okay..."

We talked on the phone for nearly half an hour.

Xiao Jingyuan was scratching his head anxiously.

After hanging up the phone, he said solemnly: "Sister Su, it's Mr. Mao from Sanjiang Supermarket who called. Our products are suddenly out of stock, and they hope to replenish them immediately..."

Before he could finish his words, the phone rang again.

"Mr. Gu...I'm sorry..."

Su Yelai had no choice but to move his people to another place.

The landline phone in this office won't stop ringing anytime soon.

"Why did you call the president's office directly? Where is the marketing manager?"

"The marketing manager is also on the phone. Maybe I can't get through to him, so..."

Mo Xiaozhan said with shame: "They should have called me and I would have dealt with them. It was my mistake that led to today's situation."

"Boss Su, will this shortage of goods affect the completion of the gambling contract?"

Everyone in the company knew about the company's gambling agreement, and they also knew that President Mo almost lost his life because of the gambling agreement, and that several employees were injured and a pregnant woman had a miscarriage.

Therefore, most of the employees were resentful and hated Mr. Qiao in their hearts.

They all hope that the company can weather the storm.

Su Yelai's eyes flickered and he replied, "It depends on the situation."

"However, since it has already happened, we have to find a way to remedy it. Stabilizing the middlemen is a small matter, the most important thing is to solve the problem of product production."

“We urgently need to add a new production warehouse.”

Purchasing Department: "I will go and purchase the relevant supplies now."

Administration Department: "I'm going to recruit people now. Last time I talked to a few so-so people, why don't we hire them all?"

Su Yelai nodded in agreement and instructed the production manager: "Since we are expanding production, let's reorganize the people in the department. You can assign a team leader to go to the new warehouse, and all the new employees should go to the new warehouse as well, so that the old ones can guide the new ones."

Everyone went their separate ways with their tasks, only Mo Xiaozhan was still lowering his head and blaming himself.

Su Yelai called out, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

The negative impact of tea out of stock is huge.

The middlemen are all anxious.

The sales volume of this drink has been extremely high recently, and the out-of-stock situation has affected their business, so they sent people to urge the sales, and some even visited them at their door.

Internet tea fans are also anxious.

"When will the goods be available?"

"I am dying of anxiety waiting."

"Cha Ji officials please come out and explain!"

“Are you worthy of the consumers?”

Questions and urgings came one after another.

Mo Xiaozhan looked at the public opinion online and said in embarrassment: "Boss Su, how should we respond?"

Su Yelai sent a message directly using the company account.

"Hahahahahaha."

Mo Xiaozhan's face went black after reading this. This reply might as well not have existed!

Sure enough, there were a lot of question marks and some curses.

"Is this crazy?"

"Do you still have the nerve to laugh?"

"Hey, is that Yaoyaoling? There are people everywhere here, hahaha."

"I have my doubts about the mental state of the Cha Ji staff..."

Mr. Qiao has been paying attention to and guiding the online trends of Cha Ji.

He was also extremely surprised when he saw the long string of hahahaha typed out by the official Cha Ji website.

Could it be that the person who manages the official backend is also his man?

Dong Ruoyu checked the data of Cha Ji and gave Mr. Qiao a professional smile.

"Mr. Qiao, did I pass the test?"

She said the product would be out of stock, and it was out of stock today.

Mr. Qiao nodded slightly: "Of course, this table is a welcome gift for you."

This table is very exquisite and beautiful. Mr. Qiao personally selected and purchased it.

A beautiful woman deserves a beautiful table.

Dong Ruo and Liang Liang glanced at each other and said, "Mr. Qiao, I like practical things."

Mr. Qiao was in a very happy mood. Now there were only him and Secretary Dong in the office, and he had some romantic thoughts.

"I wonder what kind of reality Secretary Dong likes..."

The scenery here is great, but Su Yelai is in a state of panic.

She received a call from Mr. Qi.

"Boss Su, I still have 1000 boxes of Chaji in my warehouse. If you want it, I'll have someone deliver it to you."

Su Yelai sneered: "Boss Qi, it turns out you haven't put my tea drinks on the shelves yet."

The samples she sent to Mr. Qi were left unopened, and he even said last time that he had already sent them away.

President Qi laughed and said, "I just want to see if your company's production capacity can keep up. Otherwise, it will be a waste of money to ship goods."

Su Yelai: "Okay then, I'll send someone to your warehouse to pick up the goods. Hang up."

President Qi quickly stopped him, "Wait, wait, don't hang up. I want to discuss something with you. I'll give you 100 boxes of drinks for emergency use, and you transfer the operating rights of the smart food cabinet to me, how about that?"

Su Yelai was almost laughing because of him, she sneered.

"Boss Qi, are you trying to rob someone by claiming to be a traitor?"

President Qi knew that he had gone too far, but this was a good opportunity. Seeing that Su Yelai disagreed, he gave in and said, "Then let's each take a step back and each take half of the management rights. How about that?"

Su Yelai hung up the phone directly.

"Boss Qi, do you want to return these 1000 boxes of drinks to Boss Su?"

The men had already counted the goods and came over to inquire.

President Qi waved his hand and said, "Put it aside for now."

"Ms. Su refused?"

The answer is obvious.

Mr. Qi sat in the boss chair, turning the revolving chair, thinking about his next move.

Just wait a little longer, Su Yelai will come to find him sooner or later.

"Mr. Qi, why don't we take this opportunity to raise the price?" asked the subordinate.

There is no Cha Ji on the market, but they have a batch of it. Although the quantity is not large, the more money they make, the better.

President Qi shook his head slowly: "Don't distribute the goods yet."

He even disdains such a small premium income.

What he envied the most was the business of the Suyelai snack cabinet. Unfortunately, this smart cabinet was not something that ordinary companies could produce.

I have asked the manufacturer before how much it costs to produce a snack cabinet like Suyelai.

The manufacturers all said tactfully that the technical level here was very high and they were afraid they could not develop it. If they were willing to provide 100 million in research and development costs, perhaps...

Mr. Qi was so angry that he hung up the phone and never thought about imitating him again.

"Boss Qi, what about these drinks?"

The subordinates couldn't understand. Did they really want to let it expire? With so many boxes, if they were sold, they would make at least 100,000 yuan!

"Hold on."

The subordinates didn't know what the boss was waiting for, but he was the boss after all. Seeing that Mr. Qi had no intention of talking, the subordinates had to have the tea moved back to the warehouse.

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