"Zhang Dong, you ......"

Qin Fang opened her mouth in a cold voice, and wanted to say something, Xiao Tao pushed open the door of the conference room in a panic.

"Mr. Qin, someone from the discipline inspection department is here."

Qin Fang's eyes were cold, he got up and broke up the meeting despite everyone's objections, and as soon as he walked to the door of the conference room, he ran into someone from the discipline inspection department.

"Mr. Qin, someone anonymously reported that the company's cosmetics did not comply with the regulations, please cooperate with our investigation."

Qin Fang greeted him with a smile, "Okay, then please come to my office and sit down first, and I'll arrange it." ”

The two people from the discipline inspection department refused her request, "No need, please cooperate with our investigation." ”

Qin Fang's face stiffened, and he looked back at Xiao Tao's lowered head, saying that he would stop the two of them if he said anything.

"Please come with me, Xiao Tao, you go and pour a cup of tea for the two of you, and you will have to work hard for the two of you."

Qin Fang walked Xiao Tao and led the two discipline inspection staff to the direction of the factory.

She deliberately took the farthest detour, and did everything she could to delay the time.

No matter how much she delayed, she still arrived at the door of the factory fifteen minutes later, and could only ask the two of them to come in, "Two, this is our factory, and the display cabinet in the hall is our finished product." ”

"Mr. Qin doesn't need to be introduced, I often test cosmetics."

Qin Fang smiled politely, and waited anxiously for Xiao Tao to appear.

But they were quite fast, and after looking at the display case, they went straight to the production line.

Qin Fang had cold sweat on his forehead, and he followed behind them with a sneer.

"Okay, we took some samples, and asked Mr. Qin to provide us with a place to facilitate our testing."

"Okay, okay, please here."

Bringing them to a fully transparent office, Qin Fang closed the door of the office, and the pretended relaxed expression on his face was instantly replaced by solemnity.

She paced back and forth outside the office, glancing at the office almost every ten seconds.

Half an hour later, the two discipline inspection staff pushed the door out, Qin Fang stepped forward, still smiling and greeting, "Mr. Qin, the content in these cosmetics has not been distributed according to our regulations, you have been doing this for a long time, don't you know what this will bring to consumers?" ”

was still found out, Qin Fang's face was pale, this time she was completely finished.

"This is the inspection report, Mr. Qin will come with us."

The news that Qin Fang was taken away by the discipline inspection department quickly spread, and the news report was published on major websites in just one hour.

Qin's cosmetics did not comply with the regulations, deceived consumers, and a group of people in the downstairs of the natural skin office were ......

Ling Yao also saw the news report for the first time, and a sneer flashed on her lips.

Qin Fang, people have their own harvest for sin.

You have done too much iniquity, and you will see how you will finish the road ahead.

It's a pity that she has no evidence of the illegal deeds she did with the people of the dark organization.

Qin Fang was taken away, Ling Yao was in a good mood, and directly made a table full of delicious food after work.

As soon as Ning Zhichen opened the door, the smell of rice in the room directly hooked out his independent gluttony.

There is also a woman's soft and joyful singing.

After changing his shoes, he threw his briefcase on the sofa casually, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"The last dish, perfect out of the pot, Ling Yao, Ling Yao, you are the Michelin chef who was delayed by design."

Ling Yao was talking to herself with a plate in a regretful tone, and Ning Zhichen couldn't help but laugh when she listened.

"Chef, can you start the meal?"

"Ahh

Ning Zhichen's deliberately suppressed voice was like a ghost, and Ling Yao was so frightened that he almost buttoned the dishes on his plate to his head.

"In your own home, scared like that!" Ning Zhichen shook his head and naturally took the plate in her hand.