Chapter 111: Supermarket Turmoil (4)
Sure enough, Cheng Mingchi looked at me inquiringly. γγγWords*Love*First*Fa [Fengyun Novel Reading Network Baoly]
Naturally, I can't let him have the upper hand: "Speaking of which, Yuyu still wants to call you uncle." However, I remember that this is a remote supermarket, and you are here ......."
I laughed and threw the counter-attacking stone out again.
The assistant beside him took over: "Going to the supermarket is naturally to buy things, is it possible that we are not welcome to open a store remotely?" β
I frowned, the assistant behind him was carrying the bag, not the same as before. Not only does he look young, but he is also quite vigorous.
"When will it be your turn to speak!" Ye Jingchong snorted, and the assistant was immediately silenced and lowered his head.
Fang Yuan looked at me and said, "I didn't expect you to be a remote employee. I thought you were out on a trip, look at me......" She said, looking at Ye Jingchong, seeing that his expression was the same, and then said, "Then don't bother, we have other things." β
"Walk slowly."
Ye Jingchong walked by, his hand gently slid over mine, hooking my little thumb.
I lowered my face and gritted my teeth fiercely.
This bastard!
Cheng Mingchi's face was very dark, and he clenched his fists in an unkind tone: "I didn't expect that the dignified Ye family young president would come to the small supermarket to investigate, it's really embarrassing for him!" β
The business strategy adopted by the Ye family has always been very domineering, and the various industries of the remote distance may have been affected by a certain amount of impact. I understand Cheng Mingchi's feelings, he is also a businessman, a man who has long become a myth in the business world, and looking back at himself, he will always feel unconvinced.
"Let's go in and have a look, at least we can't go home empty-handed." I whispered, Cheng Mingchi glanced at me and nodded.
As soon as I entered the supermarket, I was greeted by a strange smell.
I covered my nose and saw the cashier at the counter lazily leaning against the wall, looking at his phone. Cheng Mingchi's anger came up all of a sudden; "What kind of work attitude do you have, and you still look like this when you see customers coming in! Do you think the company invited you to come in and be an uncle! β
As I listened to him, I wanted to laugh. But no, even Shao is a model of an uncle, and naturally top-down employees don't treat themselves as ordinary employees.
The employee leaning against the wall was not angry, and looked at us lazily: "The goods are all inside, you pick them yourself." β
I looked at the shelves and it was quite complete.
"Let's go, I can't afford to be angry with him now." I glanced at Cheng Mingchi.
He knows what I mean. I am afraid that this is not the only case of this bad trend, and it is almost impossible to eradicate it, and it can only be done gradually.
Cheng Mingchi had a stinky face, put his hands in his pockets, and dangled to see the goods.
He and I went two separate ways.
Looking at me, I felt that something was not quite right, and Cheng Mingchi obviously found this as well. He carried a box of frozen fresh meat, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"You found out too?" I was holding a bottle of mineral water in my hand, and Cheng Mingchi asked me when he saw it.
"Hmm." Only then did I realize the severity of the situation, and when I thought about the bag full of goods that Ye Jingchong brought out just now, my heart became heavier and heavier.
"Ye Jingchong must be found."
"We're looking for Ye Jingchong."
The voices of the same voice collided together, showing a particularly tacit understanding.
But Cheng Mingchi soon realized that this was impossible, his face was a little decadent, and he said: "The Ye clan will definitely take this opportunity to give the remote a heavy blow, what I am worried about now is not the loss, but the reputation of the remote." β
As a company, interests are important. But the trust in the hearts of consumers is hard to change.
"No, it won't." I frowned and subconsciously vetoed.
Cheng Mingchi heard me say this, his gaze moved to my face, and he looked inquiringly: "You and Ye Jingchong have known each other before. β