Mr. Han, love this time

When Linna returned to her office, she was in a terrible mood. She couldn't understand that a manufacturer she had worked with for a long time could make such a low-level mistake.

"Sister Linna, what should we do now? Minrui asks us to solve the problem within a week, or double the compensation."

"Go to the factory to investigate, especially the video of their workshop, and then copy a copy to me by the way."

Linna got a headache when she thought of this. She never thought that the fabric that had passed the test sample before being shipped would be so discolored.

At this time the phone rang, and Linna pressed the speakerphone without even looking at it:

"Director Chen, what are you going to do with this batch of goods? You should know that we have to launch them on time, and the advertisements have already been sent out."

It turned out that it was a call from a customer, so Linna had no choice but to answer earnestly: "Mr. Wu, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to solve it and give you a satisfactory answer."

"You should know that this shipment is very important to us, and we can't afford it."

"I know, I know, thank you Mr. Wu."

After hanging up the phone, Linna flipped through the phone's address book with her mobile phone. She was struggling to figure out who could supply a batch of goods of the same quality in such a short period of time.

After trying several of the most likely manufacturers, they were all rejected, and Linna was extremely disappointed.

She pressed her temples wearily with both hands. If this problem cannot be solved smoothly this time, the double compensation is still a trivial matter. More importantly, it will be even more difficult for her to survive in Senseihui.

The phone on the desk rang one after another, and it was the old foxes from the Sensible Society who came to inquire about her solution to the matter. She was so angry that she unplugged the phone line.

At this time, everyone outside the office had left, and the sky outside the window had also turned dark. Watching the time go by, she still had no clue.

She sent a message to Jiayi: If I resign, do you think my dad and Hou Yanpeng will be cruel to me?
Jiayi quickly replied: What's wrong?If you don't want to do it, quit your job.

Lena: But then I become a deserter.

Jiayi: Where are you?I'm coming to find you.

Lina: No, I just thought of this question suddenly, please be busy, I have something to do.

Throwing the mobile phone aside, looking through the glass window at the high-rise building in front of him, which has been lit up with a little bit of light, a little distracted.

This is not an era where people can feel sad and sad alone. Maybe there are people across the building who are experiencing pain like her.

So these are nothing!
After packing up and returning home, I realized that I didn't even eat dinner. Then I turned around and went out to the gate of the community and walked into a McDonald's.

Fried chicken and French fries seem to always have the power to make people happy. Taking a big sip of iced Coke, it seems that people are very happy in this cold winter. Looking at the "Christmas" decorations on the wall, Linna suddenly realized that the year is getting better and better. Nearly, it seems that I have never paid so much attention to the matter of "time".

After some searching, Linna found a company in Lin City that could produce a batch of fabrics of the same quality. However, due to time constraints and large batches, the manufacturer immediately raised the price, which was three times higher than the previous price. In order to stop the mouths of those old foxes, Linna had no choice but to transfer some of her shares at a low price and then paid for the shipment.

Think of it as bankruptcy and avoidance of disaster!

These were Linna's words of comfort to herself, but her position in the board of directors was simply negligible.

Linna poured wine into her glass dejectedly. It turns out that she can also have wine and stories, but there is no one around to listen.

Looking at this empty house, this is the last "refuge" left by her parents. Although it is not big, it has a style she likes.

My parents were still there at that time, but it became a luxury for the family of three to eat a meal and watch TV together. I often thought that even if there was no big house, living together in a small house to keep each other warm would be very happy.