Chapter 13 Questions

Wen Ran looked through all the leave slips and couldn't help but sneered.

She knew that she had solved the funding problem, and Zhou Mingfu would still find other ways to embarrass her. His move was really ruthless.

Psing her lips, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. The door of the office was pushed open at this moment. Zhou Mingfu came in from outside.

"Of course, I heard that many people asked for leave today..."

A second before, he looked calmly and warmly, frowned, and stood up from the high-level swivel chair, his cold eyes shot directly at Zhou Mingfu, and he said coldly: "Uncle Zhou doesn't understand the politeness of knocking on the door before coming in? ?"

Since he was going to tear his face, she didn’t have to pretend to be with him.

Zhou Mingfu’s face suddenly changed color. He wanted to have an attack, but he could think of something. His face changed from blue to white, but he tolerated it, gritted his teeth and said, ‘Okay, I’m knocking on the door. ’

He exited the office and closed the door. After a few rings, Wen Ran's phone was finally picked up. The man’s deep magnetic voice came from the radio wave: "Hey!"

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door at the same time, Wen Ran winked at Sister Li, who knew, turned around, and stopped Zhou Mingfu outside.

"I want to borrow some people from you for a few days."

Wen Ran opened the door and put forward his needs. The person on the phone seemed to have something important. Wen Ran heard the voice of a woman talking. Mo Xiuchen just said indifferently: "You tell Tan Mu about these things, he will Arrange it for you."

"Well, I will call Assistant Tan now."

The other party did not speak any more, but cut off the call directly.

"Wen Ran, are you teasing people? Let me knock on the door, knock on the door, and you won't let me in?"

Outside the door, Zhou Mingfu pushed Secretary Li away and broke in again. He asked Wen Ran who was sitting behind his desk angrily. All the politeness and hypocrisy were spared, and his tone was aggressive: "Two supervisors and three in the production workshop. The big team leaders have all asked for leave, and the employees are now emotionally unstable...are you going to deal with it, or will you call in Special Assistant Tan again?"

In the last sentence, Zhou Mingfu’s tone is full of sarcasm.

Wen Ran coldly looked at Zhou Mingfu, who was arrogant and arrogant. He finally showed his true colors and stopped pretending?

Very good, he thought her Wen Ran was a soft persimmon that anyone could handle, but he expected her to be young and naive, and could not handle such a thing.

She got up and came out from behind the desk. She was wearing a professional dress. Her hair was simply curled up. The diamond necklace on her neck reflected the bright light in the bright light, reflecting her cold cheeks, as if she had grown from a simple little girl all at once. Become a capable and mature white-collar beauty.

faded away from the astringency. At this moment, her whole body exuded a cool and intimidating temperament, which shocked Zhou Mingfu.

She sneered in her heart, with a cold expression on her face: "I still want to ask Uncle Zhou why so many people ask for leave at once. As the factory manager, don't you know the procedure and rules for asking for leave, or what you want is the whole factory. A chaotic scene?"

Those request slips are all signed by him!

Zhou Mingfu's heart was shocked, and he did not expect that Wen Ran was not only not flustered, but also so calm.

Wen Ran refused to give him a chance to speak, and continued: "If Uncle Zhou feels that he can't calm the emotions of the workers and can't let the assembly line operate normally, you can tell me directly that MS Group also has a pharmaceutical factory, and I have already called it. Call, you can arrange someone to come over at any time!"

(End of this chapter)