Chapter 6: The world is full of traps

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"The Fuhai development case is a project that the United States attaches great importance to this year, and the amount of the first phase of the target is as high as 1.2 billion yuan, and the colleagues of the entire project team have been working overtime for more than a month in order to win this bid. If there is a fork in the bidding process, I don't think you can afford it, right? The tender in An Youchen's arms was sent to Wen Hui, his eyes were firm, and the sharpness of his words did not give Wen Hui any chance to defend.

"Ouch, An Youchen, I can't afford to say that." Wen Hui blew on the freshly repaired nails, very satisfied with her results, and glanced at An Youchen, "Don't buckle this basin on my head if you can't finish your job and affect the company's performance!" Besides, the photocopy room involved many confidential documents of the company, and the company's articles of association stipulated that if the management personnel left, the door must be locked in time. Since you said that this project is so important, but what about this door lock? I have an appointment in the afternoon, don't expect me to work overtime with you! ā€

An Youchen sneered and walked into the door, "I don't bother you to worry about the endless achievements, as long as you don't obstruct it, I will naturally lock this door for you after I finish copying the bid." ā€

"Then I'll leave the door locking to you, don't forget! The cameras in the aisle can be seen clearly! Wen Hui smiled defiantly and went into the house to pack up her things and prepare for work.

An Youchen ignored her anymore and began to check whether the page numbers of the bidding documents were out of order.

Wen Hui finished packing up her things, secretly took the key to the door, inserted the key into the lock hole and twisted it twice, before pulling out the key and leaving.

As soon as she took two steps out, Wen Hui retreated back and said seemingly kindly, "By the way, I forgot to remind you that two of the three photocopiers broke down this afternoon, and there is not much toner left, you save a little use, and you will come over after the Qingming Festival!" ā€

Wen Hui came out of the company and happened to meet He Siqi coming out of the conference room, presumably just after the interview.

"Director He's done interviewing?" Wen Hui stepped forward to greet with a decent smile, "There are so many people who came to interview today, I see that Director He went in for an interview in the afternoon until now, and it is estimated that he can't even take a sip of water, Director He can be called a model of Yumei's employees!" ā€

"It's sweet in your mouth!" He Siqi smiled and poked Wen Hui's head with her finger, and then asked, "How did the things I gave you today?" ā€

"No problem, Director He, don't worry!" Wen Hui glanced behind her and saw that there was no one around, so she leaned close to He Siqi's ear and said, "Those two printers had a problem two days ago, and I dragged them and didn't repair them until this afternoon." The other one is overloaded, and the toner is only two or three hundred pages at most, and I guarantee that she won't be able to hand over those ten bids tomorrow! ā€

Hearing her say this, He Siqi nodded with satisfaction, took out a small box from her bag and put it in Wen Hui's hand and said arrogantly, "This is the perfume I brought back from Germany last time, I see that you usually like these things, so I'll give it to you!" ā€

"Then thank you Director He, how embarrassing is this!" Wen Hui said embarrassed, but her hand took the box very consciously, and looked at it carefully, with an incredible face, "It's actually the best-selling perfume of Yves Saint Laurent, I've seen it in magazines, and it costs more than a thousand!" ā€

"If you like it!" He Siqi patted the back of Wen Hui's hand, and walked straight away from the rose-colored Ferrari that had already parked in front of the company.

In the photocopy room, after An Youchen heard Wen Hui's reminder, he checked the photocopier first to make sure that only one was available, and his heart suddenly chuckled. She didn't know how to look at the toner margin, so she could only silently pray that the toner of this printer was enough for her to copy more than 5,000 pages of tenders.

After sorting out the order of the page numbering of the tender, An Youchen easily loaded the original tender into the photocopier, set the number of copies and pressed the copy button.

Five minutes later, one copy of the tender was completed, and the other copy had just come out of the two-page photocopier and began to run out of blank paper. The last photocopier went on strike - no toner.

"An Youchen, how is the copy of the tender?" The project manager came over to check An Youchen's situation, "At this time, the bidding documents must not go wrong, and they must all be prepared before tomorrow......"

An Youchen didn't hear what the project manager was saying at all, and she was staring at the printer without toner at this time. There was no toner in the copy room, and there was not a single phone to add toner.

Seeing An Youchen motionless, the project manager couldn't help but raise his voice, "An Youchen, what are you still doing here, bidding?" ā€

"Tender...... Manager, the printer is out of toner, and there is only one copy of the tender! An Youchen glanced at the project manager with some humility.

This man, who was nearly thirty years old, his face darkened suddenly, and he glared at An Youchen incredulously, "Don't you know how to call someone to add the toner when it's gone?" At four o'clock in the afternoon, I asked you to take the tender and proofread it and copy it, but it was not done until this time! ā€

"Manager Liu, I'm very sorry. It is my dereliction of duty not to copy and bind the tender on time, I will solve the problem here immediately and hand over the tender copy and binding to you as soon as possible! An Youchen blushed and bent over to pay for it, thinking about how to contact the merchants who came to add powder.

It can be seen that the sky outside the window has been slightly darkened, but I am afraid that even if I contact the merchant, I may not be able to provide door-to-door service.

Manager Liu saw that An Youchen's attitude of admitting her mistake was extremely sincere, thinking that she had delayed the time in the afternoon because she bought overtime dinner for the members of the group, and it was not difficult to do more, so he could only leave a sentence sadly, "I will see the complete ten sets of bids by tomorrow morning at the latest!" Then leave.

"Yes, yes, I promise to solve it by tomorrow morning!" An Youchen nodded like a pounded garlic, but he was secretly anxious in his heart.

Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, and she promised Jinyan to accompany him to sweep the tomb. Looking at the situation in front of her, she could only copy and bind the tender overnight.

After Manager Liu left, An Youchen found the phone number of a nearby printing equipment store from the Internet, but it was because the employees had already left work and did not provide door-to-door powder service.

The company's confidentiality mechanism clearly stipulates that internal documents are not allowed to be printed or copied by outside printing and copying shops. If such a situation is discovered, the employee will be dealt with as commercial espionage!

Now there is no way to add powder, and I can't take it out and copy it. In addition to the overtime work of the project team during the Qingming Festival tomorrow, all employees of the company will have a holiday, which means that Wen Hui cannot be expected to contact the powder personnel tomorrow.

An Youchen was in a hurry, so he could only make a phone call.

"Hello?" There was a lazy voice on the other end of the phone.