Chapter 47: Gray head
Yan Dongyang didn't care about the matter of 50,000 yuan, but Li Xiaoyun didn't give up.
On this day, several customers came to learn about the products, and Lao Li and Sisi took them to visit the exhibition hall first.
The decoration style of the exhibition hall is blue and white, which is very flavorful of a science and technology house, and it is full of self-produced products.
Sisi is responsible for explaining in front of the company, there are various types of robots, the big one is about one meter three high, they can be used as a hospital or bank consulting robot, the small one is as small as a palm, as a children's companion reading robot, can help people relieve boredom, but also learn knowledge.
There are also chips that can be used as in-vehicle systems, voice recognition chips, and so on.
When the customer happily finished the visit and was about to meet Mr. Zhao for an interview, several police officers who handled the case came over to continue to investigate the matter of 50,000 yuan.
Mr. Wang, who was the leader, asked suspiciously: "Why are there still police coming?" Do you want to handle the case? ”
Sisi was afraid that the customer would misunderstand, so he quickly explained the theft of the company's colleagues clearly.
Mr. Wang discussed a few words with his companions, and then said to Sisi: "Since there are police officers handling the case, let's come back next time, don't worry." ”
Sisi had no choice but to send the customer to the top of the stairs and watched them go.
She complained to Lao Li: "I don't know how to do it these days, there are obviously a lot fewer customers who come to visit, and I finally came, but I am about to leave." ”
Lao Li comforted her: "It's okay, what should come will always come"
The investigation did not go very smoothly, Xingxing was called to talk twice, and other colleagues were also called to talk one after another, and the whole company was in a tense environment, and the work efficiency was reduced a lot.
The worst thing is that I don't know who spread the rumor that there is something wrong with the company's finances, so the police come to investigate every day.
Many partners called to ask what was going on, and Dakang had to explain it one by one.
But the wind is always blowing crookedly, there are almost no new customers recently, and there are several old customers who have no intention of cooperating again.
Zhao Dakang, as the operator of the company, has been sad for a few gray hairs in the past few days.
After sending away a few policemen that day, he called Yan Dongyang to the office to discuss.
Next to Dakang's desk is a floor-to-ceiling window, allowing light to shine through from the outside, and the whole office is bright.
Yan Dongyang came in and sat across from him, and asked straightly, "What's the matter?" ”
Da Kang hesitated and said, "Have you eaten in the morning?" ”
"Eat."
"What did you eat?"
"If you have a fart, I'm so busy, I don't have time to talk to you." He was halfway through his studies, and he was already very upset to be interrupted, and he was still chirping here.
Dakang said with a flattering smile on his face: "That's the case, you see if Li Xiaoyun's incident can be private, anyway, 50,000 yuan is not a big deal, it is considered to be compensated to her by the company, and then find an opportunity to fire her." ”
Yan Dongyang stood up angrily: "You fart, who are you trying to let carry the black pot, now she clearly suspects that Xingxing stole 50,000 yuan, and if she doesn't admit that she did it, I don't agree." ”
Yan Dongyang said very resolutely, and after speaking, he twisted his face out of the window, making it clear that there was no discussion about this matter.
"No one said that, and no one would think like that, Little Liu, think about my suggestion again."
Seeing that he still didn't get in the oil and salt, Dakang waved his hand: "You go out first, and I'll think of a way." ”
Yan Dongyang got up angrily, it was too violent for a while, and he brought down the chair behind him, he couldn't help him, so he left.
Dakang smiled bitterly, this little six.