Although Jiang Fengming gave Shen Qingqing a day off, she just remembered that she had asked for so many days off this month and was afraid of gossip, so she came to the company with a light rain umbrella.
Just in time for Enron's holiday, she had a lot of work today. A morning had passed. She came to the restaurant on the first floor with a lunch box to have dinner. She found several men in suits standing at the reception desk and said to the front desk in a bad tone, "we've been waiting here all morning. When is President Jiang coming?"
The receptionist seemed to be impatient with them. Seeing Shen Qingqing coming with a lunch box, he pointed to her and said, "here, this is Mr. Jiang's assistant. You can ask her any questions!"
Shen Qingqing was stunned and stood still. The men came to her. One of them reached out to her and said, "Hello, I'm Zhou Bing, assistant to President Li of Beixin company. I've come to check the goods we want, but I haven't waited for President Jiang all morning. What's the situation?"
Shen Qingqing was frightened when she heard the words of President Li, which made her recall the lustful eyes of Li Mofei in the box in Paris at night.
She even forgot to shake hands, involuntarily stepped back two steps, stiff said, "Hello, my name is Shen Qingqing, is President Jiang's assistant, but now I don't know when President Jiang will come to the company, or you go to the reception hall with me and so on?"
When Zhou Bing heard that her name was Shen Qingqing, her eyes turned and her tone became sharp. "We've been sitting here all morning, waiting for the plane to fly back to H city at 6 p.m. We just want to have a look at the goods. Does this need the approval of your president? What do the other executives in your company do? "
Shen Qingqing was at a loss because of his words. She bit her lower lip and thought, "otherwise, I'll call President Jiang first. If he agrees, I'll take you to the warehouse to check."
Zhou Bing waves his hand impatiently. Shen Qingqing shows an apologetic smile to them. She picks up her mobile phone and dials Jiang Fengming. Jiang Fengming's voice is as usual and plain as autumn water. She agrees to their proposal.
Shen Qingqing then took them to the important place of the warehouse. Because the collections there were excellent antiques, calligraphy and paintings or new imitation porcelain, the goods were all put in a closed vacuum glass cover, and visitors could only check the integrity of those items through the glass.
After entering the warehouse, those people began to look around. Shen Qingqing had to ask the security guard to keep an eye on them. However, Zhou Bing walked to their goods and asked her, "is this our batch of porcelain?"
"Yes, there are 850 sets of Jianzhan which were just delivered last month. They are all here." She answered faintly.
But Zhou Bing got close to the glass, squinted and said, "your goods are not up to standard!"
"What's not qualified?" Shen Qingqing frowned and looked at the porcelain in the glass cover.
"Look at the uneven distribution of the glaze. There are so many on the left and so few on the right. It's obviously defective! We Li always purposely made a contract against President Jiang's reputation without looking at the goods. How can you fool us with the defective goods? " Zhou Bing pointed to one of them and said trickily.
Shen Qingqing took a breath and politely explained to him, "well, Jianzhan porcelain has uneven texture due to technical requirements, so this is a normal phenomenon, not a defective product."
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