A 50-year-old man is reborn and becomes a complete slacker, leaving his scumbag children completely

"What?"

Upon hearing the garment factory manager's words, the bosses were stunned: "What? What did you say? How can there be no connection? Our clothes came from your factory!"

"That's right, that's right, don't try to scare us. We're not easily frightened! We've got some sense."

"Do you think you can bully us just because we're women?"

The supervisor was exasperated by their nonsense and said, speechless, "You lot, if you're going to criticize me, at least take a good look at what's on this paper before you start."

At this moment, he could deeply understand why people in ancient times liked to say that "only petty people and women are difficult to deal with."

These women are damn hard to please.

He was being so polite, but the other person just started yelling and cursing without even asking what happened. If it were his own woman, he would have slapped her already.

He resisted the urge to throw the paper at them and handed it to them, saying, "Take a good look at this."

Several people took the paper from his hand with some skepticism and took a look.

They were immediately dumbfounded.

On the paper, several people's signatures were clearly written.

This piece of paper is none other than their delivery receipt, and on this receipt, there are several lines of notes, one of which is about their delivery.

This item states: This garment may have a distortion issue due to fabric shrinkage after washing. The factory is currently unable to resolve this issue. Please consider this carefully before accepting the item.

The supervisor then remembered that their factory hadn't discovered this problem when this batch of goods was being developed.

It wasn't until mass production reached a certain point that they realized the problem. But by the time they wanted to stop production, it was too late. They had already produced a lot of inventory.

The fabric had already been cut and was of no use, so the factory had no choice but to produce the clothes. They also hired their best negotiator to talk to the shop owners, hoping to get them to lower their compensation demands.

Unexpectedly, these female bosses were all talk and no action; they signed the agreement without hesitation or a word.

So now, even if they talk themselves hoarse, they probably can't cause trouble for their factory. It's already been signed and confirmed, so what else can they say?

The supervisor felt confident as he thought about it, and his back straightened up.

"How... how is this possible?" The female bosses looked at each other, completely unable to believe that they had signed such an agreement.

"I don't recall us signing this. Could it be that you forged our names?"

"Exactly, if we had seen such a record, we would definitely have raised questions. How could they just take the goods away?"

The women all began to refute the claim, trying to deny it outright.

Of course, they did remember signing the document, but they had no idea where they signed it or what was written on the paper.

Now they have no choice but to deny it outright, hoping to find another chance to back out.

They had barely finished speaking when the supervisor scoffed and said, "Do you think you can just deny a signed contract like this?"

"If you can lie and say you didn't sign this contract, then there's no point in having this contract at all."

“We’ve encountered this kind of tactic before. Even if we go to the police station, we’re still in the right.”

He could tell that these people were not good people; they were all scheming and wanted to muddy the waters and get rid of the matter.

Therefore, he naturally no longer took these people seriously, nor would he treat them like honored guests. He had no intention of giving them any courtesy. He directly issued a harsh statement.

Seeing the supervisor's stern attitude, the bosses were all taken aback, realizing that this matter was not going to be easily resolved.

A fierce glint flashed across one of them's faces as he snatched the paper and tore it to shreds on the spot.

"Hmph, now that there's no contract, what do you have to say?" she said smugly.

The garment factory manager remained nonchalant: "No agreement? That's better. When did you ship your goods to our factory? How come we didn't know? How are we supposed to know which factory you got your goods from? Now you're coming to settle accounts with us?"

He'd love for these individuals to tear up the agreements. If they didn't, it's possible they didn't explain things clearly and used underhanded tactics to lure them into signing.

But now that the agreement has been torn up—and it was the other party who tore it up voluntarily—they can directly deny the origin of these goods.

A more level-headed person would be eager to treasure this agreement and prevent it from being broken by anyone.

These people are really impulsive; they broke the agreement right away.

The other female bosses glared angrily at the female boss who had just torn the paper.

"Are you out of your mind? Why did you tear it up for no reason?"

"Yeah, what are we supposed to do now that you've torn it up? Are you even employed by their garment factory? All you do is help them?"

"How can we reason with them now?"

Some people cursed the person who had torn the paper, while others changed their attitude and spoke favorably of the main pipe.

"You saw it yourself, what happened just now wasn't done by us, it was done by him or her, it has nothing to do with us. You have to say something fair for us. Our clothes really did come from your factory, you have to help us figure out how much they cost!"

Unfortunately, the current supervisor is not the same as the previous supervisor. The current supervisor has absolute control and will naturally not let this good opportunity slip by.

He said decisively, "What are you thinking? You've come to the wrong person. Go settle accounts with where you made it. It has nothing to do with us."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and immediately said to the old man at the gate, "From now on, if you see these two people, get them out of here right away. Don't let either of them in."

The old man at the door immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. I promise I won't let any of them come in and bother you in the future."

The owners of several women's clothing stores were all ashen-faced. The same two words echoed in their minds: "It's over."

One of them reached out and grabbed the hair of the person who had just torn the paper.

"You idiot, you've really ruined us!"

And so, the group ended up fighting at the garment factory.