Jiang xuan'er took a deep breath: "then tell me the name of that person. I'll check which department of the company he belongs to, and then find someone to be responsible for you."
"Hum..." manager Dong reluctantly took out a piece of paper from his bag and said a name for a long time.
After that, the restaurant was quiet again. Jiang Xuaner waited for a long time, but no one said that this person was an employee of his department before.
"Are you sure you signed the contract with Shengtian group?" Jiang Xuaner spoke awkwardly.
"Nonsense! What am I doing here! Am I a fool! " Dong Jingli jumped angrily, "I don't believe it. I'll show you the contract!"
With that, he took out another contract from his bag and angrily stuffed it into Jiang xuan'er.
Jiang xuan'er opened the contract while wondering how no one knew the person who signed the contract with manager Dong.
She glanced roughly, but was attracted by the last few lines.
"Manager Dong, where is the receiving place you designated?"
"Warehouse 3, Second Street, DIDU Hewan district! Any questions? " Manager Dong said angrily.
"What you wrote in this contract is warehouse 3, Second Street, Hedong District, DIDU, not Hewan district." Jiang Xuaner pointed out a line of small characters on it and showed it to manager Dong.
"What..." manager Dong came over and looked at it. He turned on his mobile phone again, as if he had checked something. After checking it, his face turned red with the naked eye.
"Manager Dong, I'm afraid you have made a mistake." Jiang xuan'er said sincerely, biting his tongue secretly to prevent himself from laughing.
After all, manager Dong's red face does look very funny.
"I... after you deliver it, no one will accept it. Can you just leave it there! Don't ask the receiver, right? "
After holding for a long time, manager Dong came up with a few words and asked loudly.
"If the receiving party is also the warehouse of a company, and they happen to have purchased a batch of the same goods, I'm afraid we can't tell." Jiang xuan'er said immediately.
Manager Dong's face was almost the same color as the ripe tomato.
"Manager Dong, since the misunderstanding is over, why don't you sit down and have a meal? Although it's an employee restaurant, I think it tastes good." Jiang xuan'er walked over with a kind expression on his face.
"No, no, no..." manager Dong waved his hands awkwardly, with a polite smile on his face, "don't be so troublesome..."
"It's all right. I'll pour you a glass of juice." Jiang Xuan's son smiled more and more sincerely, "and I also want to ask you why he didn't deliver it on the 18th. He didn't come to us on the 19th, but didn't come until the 28th."
Manager Dong's smile froze on his face.
"I just saw in the contract that the penalty for breach of contract is 5% per day. Does manager Dong think that one 5% is not enough and that it must be 10 5%?"
"I......" manager Dong's face was no longer red, but turned pale.
"Manager Dong, I think Shengtian group is also a big business. It's not going to cheat on a business. Even if something goes wrong and is solved in time, it can still cooperate friendly in the future."
"If you do too well, it will be difficult to cooperate in the future, but after all, Shengtian group can eat well in DIDU. Personally, I think President Qu's popularity is OK, so it shouldn't fall down."
Manager Dong's cold sweat flowed down from his forehead.
Jiang Xuaner's meaning has been obvious. If he goes against Shengtian group, he will have no business in the whole imperial capital!
That is indeed a dead end for a company like manager Dong.
"Jiang, Miss Jiang..." manager Dong wiped the sweat on his head. As soon as he was about to say something, he heard a thick male voice behind him.
"Why did the guest come to the third floor directly? Manager Dong, why don't you go upstairs and talk to me? "
Qu Tianxun stood there in his spare time, his eyes slipping from Jiang Xuaner's body.
He took manager Dong away. As soon as Jiang Xuaner was about to return to his position, he heard someone greet her from behind.
"Assistant Jiang, I'm Xiao Wang from the marketing department. Can I meet you..."
For a time, Jiang Xuaner was surrounded by people.
"You're doing well, although you're not very good at pouring coffee."
When Qu Tianxun said this, Jiang Xuaner's face wore a shy smile and half bowed his head.
"Accompany me to an event tonight."
"Ah?" Jiang Xuan's son was stunned.
"You just stand by my side and smile gracefully at the camera." Qu Tianxun said.
But that night, facts proved that Qu Tianxun underestimated Jiang Xuaner again.
"I'll go to the bathroom."
This is a fashion show. The organizer is Qu Tianxun's Shengtian group, but Qu Tianxun is not responsible for it. He just sat down with other presidents who came to the fashion show and persuaded them to invest with him.
Jiang xuan'er came out of the bathroom and walked around, but she couldn't find the way back under the stage.
However, the disturbance on one side attracted her attention.
A woman wrapped in a blanket fell to the ground, her face swollen and red“ Call an ambulance! "
Aside, a man who looked like a supervisor ordered.
"What happened? Is this man a model? " Jiang xuan'er subconsciously walked over and asked.
"Well, yes, she's the model for the finale, but she seems to have had an emergency and suddenly fainted." The supervisor looked anxious and worried.
"It should be an allergy." Jiang xuan'er frowned and looked at the painful girl on the ground. She remembered that one of her classmates was allergic to peanuts in college, just like now.
"Uh, allergies?" The supervisor was stunned.
"Yes, now you find someone to block the scene and check the suspicious personnel. After all, at this time, the model won't eat anything he hasn't eaten before, resulting in his own allergy, right?" Jiang xuan'er suddenly had an idea.
After all, when she followed Qu Tianxun just now, she looked at those who cast covetous eyes on them. In her heart, she had an ominous premonition.
"Well, yes..." the supervisor pondered, as if what he said was really reasonable.
"I suspect someone deliberately gave her something, which led to her allergy, so you'd better block the scene first, and then check the monitoring to see if there are any suspicious people entering the model's dressing room."
"OK." The supervisor immediately arranged for someone to go.
"There's something wrong with this model. Is there a substitute?" Jiang xuan'er asked again. After all, this is a finale model.
"No..." a man who looked like a designer replied with a sad face, "she was arranged to wear the final clothes, and the designer introduced her."
"Can't you change to another model?" Jiang xuan'er asked suspiciously.
"No, no, but the size will be changed. It will take some time, but now all the models are on the stage." The designer frowned and said.
"Well, isn't something going to happen?"