Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Guilt of Petitioning

Boss Qin laughed awkwardly, leaned back on the boss's chair, crossed his ten fingers on top of his round belly, and argued: "Where is this, as long as you want to come, you are welcome at any time."

Ah Ming clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "You guessed it, I did have something to report here."

Boss Qin stared at Ah Ming intently, with a puzzled expression, his curiosity had been hooked by Ah Ming, and asked, "What do you want to report to me, come and hear it"?

Ah Ming glanced at Boss Qin's puzzled face, pretended to be unfathomable, took out a blue USB flash drive from his trouser pocket, and said in silence for a long time: "I have already obtained the production records of defective dyes from Tan's Dye Factory, all in this blue USB flash drive."

There was no evidence of the defective dyes of Tan's Dye Factory, and Boss Qin had always been unwilling, and this knot made him think about it. Suddenly hearing Ah Ming say the news, the stone that was pressing on Boss Qin's heart was finally lifted.

With a kind smile on his face, Boss Qin stretched out his arm to pick up the blue USB flash drive handed over by Ah Ming, observed it 360 degrees without dead ends, and said happily: "Insert this blue USB flash drive into the computer to check it and see if there is anything wrong."

The inappropriate place, the implication, is whether this blue USB flash drive contains the production records of the defective dyes of the Tan Dye Factory. At that time, when Amin took over the blue USB flash drive from the factory director, he also doubted the authenticity of the blue USB flash drive.

Ah Ming bypassed the desk and stood beside Boss Qin, bent slightly, his hands on the edge of the desk, his bright eyes kept wandering on the Lenovo computer monitor.

Boss Qin's right hand kept moving the mouse, his cloudy eyes stared at the Lenovo computer display, pondered for a while, and said: "The batch number recorded on this blue USB flash drive is the same as the batch number of the previous batch of defective dyes, and intuitively this should not be fake."

Ah Ming stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, a faint smile appeared on his immature face, and said: "I was worried that this blue USB flash drive would be fake before, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary."

Boss Qin stopped checking the blue USB flash drive, sat upright and turned his head to look at Ah Ming, and suggested: "The production records of the defective dyes of the Tan Dye Factory have arrived, and we can go directly to the court to sue the Tan Dye Factory now."

Ah Ming's eyes moved slightly, glanced out the window casually, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "It is definitely going to sue Tan's Dye Factory, but the time is not very ripe yet."

Since the leather produced by H City Leather Co., Ltd. has not yet arrived in J City, the mood of the customer has not yet stabilized, and there are still many unknown situations during this time. If you go to sue Tan's Dye Factory now, it will definitely set off a stormy wave, and then the front and back yards of Wu Qin Group will be on fire.

Boss Qin had a few more wrinkles on his forehead, moved the reading glasses on the high bridge of his nose, and asked, "Do you still have any concerns, say it and listen to it?"

Ah Ming let out a long breath, with a helpless expression, and explained: "I want to wait for H City Leather Co., Ltd. to ship the qualified leather to J City, and then send it to the customer, and then concentrate on the prosecution and acquisition after the customer's mood is stable."

Boss Qin touched his chin with his right hand, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I understand, yes, yes, this plan is perfect."

Ah Ming looked up at the ceiling, patted the back of his head, and suddenly couldn't remember what he wanted to say just now, pondered for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said: "I want to go to Wolong Villa, take a look at the sea, Da Mei, Xiao Mei training situation, let the sea return to H City in two days, and make preliminary preparations for leather transportation."

Boss Qin leaned back on the leather boss's chair, turned his head, stared at Ah Ming tightly, and said softly: "That's fine, or I'll drive you to Wolong Villa, I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Okay, we'll go together then," Armin said with a light sigh.

At the headquarters of the Tan Group, Tan Linxi sat on the boss's chair in the office, crossed Erlang's legs, his eyes were a little trance, and he seemed a little restless. Termination of cooperation with J City Leather Co., Ltd., Tan's Dye Factory has lost 70% of the market share, this matter will sooner or later reach the ears of the old man, and he is struggling with whether to tell him about this matter.

On informal occasions, Tan Linxi calls his father "old man", and in daily communication with his father, he still calls him "dad"

Tan Linxi slowly stood up from the boss's chair, stretched out her white palm and rubbed her face vigorously, and then gently slammed her fist on the desk, the cold light in her dark eyes looming. Waiting for the old man to question himself, it is better to take the initiative to confess to him, anyway, the resignation letter of the director of Tan's Dye Factory has been written, he has already carried this black cauldron, and the old man will not blame himself.

Picked up the black Ferrari car key on the desk, opened the drawer, put the resignation letter written by the director of Tan's Dye Factory in the black leather briefcase, lifted the black leather briefcase and walked quickly to the office door, and closed the office security door by the way, and the sound of collision resounded throughout the corridor.

When I came to the elevator room, the elevator button was closed at this time, and I remembered the notice sent by the property company this morning, and now it was the elevator maintenance time.

Tan Linxi patted his forehead, took the fire stairs and went downstairs directly, and kept whispering in his mouth: "If you don't repair it sooner or later, you won't repair it at this time."

Coming to the front lawn parking lot of the Tan Group headquarters, Tan Linxi walked towards the black Ferrari with a brisk walk, pulled the car door and got into the car, quickly started the black Ferrari engine and drove towards the villa where the old man lived.

In J City, the most famous high-end villa is none other than Wolong Villa, as a world-class billionaire, Mr. Tan has long been interested in this feng shui treasure. In order not to lose face, he simply made a suggestion to the boss of the real estate investment group: after the villa is completed, sell it to himself at cost price, and the development right of Wolong Villa will belong to the real estate investment group.

The boss of the real estate investment group saw that the conditions proposed by Mr. Tan were not very harsh, and agreed without thinking about it, although this matter had a perfect ending, after all, when fighting for the right to develop, it still hurt the peace.

It didn't take long for Tan Linxi to come to the front lawn of Wolong Villa and drove the black Ferrari directly to the gate of Wolong Villa.

Since Tang Bo resigned from here, the property company of Wolong Villa has recruited a new person to come in, and this newcomer is Tang Bo's father, and Tang Bo has carefully explained to him many hidden rules here.

After Tan Linxi honked the horn a few times, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the security booth, with black and white hair, wearing a black security uniform, and staring at Tan Linxi with anger on his face expressionlessly.

Tan Linxi rolled down the window of the driver's seat, stuck out his head, was full of swearing, and said angrily: "I've honked the horn for so long, haven't you heard, are you deaf?"

The middle-aged man looked aggrieved and showed a bitter face, circled around the black Ferrari, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm new here, and I don't know a lot about the rules here, I want to ask you what brand of car this car is"?

This sentence made Tan Linxi laugh, glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, and said arrogantly: "This is the world's limited edition Ferrari, more than 10 million, I guess you will never be able to ride in such a car in your life."

The middle-aged man's body was stunned, this sentence stabbed his heart fiercely, scratched the back of his head, and remembered what his son Tang Bo once instructed: "There is a rich man who drives a black Ferrari, and when he sees it, he can open the door directly, and all foreign vehicles are parked on the front lawn."

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, pressed the remote control key in his hand lightly, the barricade slowly rose, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Tan Linxi snorted coldly, glanced at the middle-aged man, and stepped on the accelerator pedal with his right foot, and the black Ferrari's engine made a rumbling sound, and drove along the asphalt road to it.

After passing through the Wolong training school, the unique sound of the black Ferrari made Xiao Mei's heart move, slowed down, quickly turned her head and glanced at it, her mouth opened wide in surprise, her pretty face was full of doubts, and she muttered in her heart: "Isn't this Tan Linxi's black Ferrari, how did he come here."

Dahai and Damei saw Xiaomei, who was preoccupied, and at the same time slowed down, Dahai smiled and asked, "Xiaomei, what's wrong, is there anything on your mind?"

Xiaomei smiled, shook her head, and stammered a little: "No, it's nothing, it's just a little tired, and I have to work hard."

During the time that the sea, Da Mei and Xiao Mei were in Wolong Training School, running and standing in military posture were compulsory courses every day, in addition to physical training. After dinner, it's time to practice your fighting skills.

Tan Linxi parked the black Ferrari in front of a luxurious villa, leaning back on the leather chair, his eyes were a little blurred, and he looked like he had no owner. After taking a few deep breaths, he opened the black Ferrari door, picked up the black leather briefcase and got out of the car directly, only to hear a soft "bang" and the door was slammed shut.

With a somewhat heavy pace, Tan Linxi slowly walked to the door of the luxury villa, lazily raised his arm, and pressed the doorbell lightly, and a song that has been very popular recently sounded: the most dazzling national style.