Chapter 122: Closing the Door and Hitting the Dog
Mr. Wang's eyebrows jumped, but he was as stable as Mount Tai, but his fingertips were rubbing his suit pants, and it was estimated that the old fox was thinking about how to shirk his responsibility.
Sure enough, his eyes lit up slightly after a while, and he looked at Mu Ci with a smile of kindness, "Mr. Mu, how can there be such a thing?" This matter has always been handled by the general manager, Zhang San, what's going on?! ”
Mr. Wang's eyes were gloomy, staring at the general manager, but under Mu Porcelain's gaze, sweat wet his back.
"I, I don't know, maybe my subordinates took it wrong." Zhang San naturally couldn't shake it out, they didn't take care of it, not to mention that he could see it clearly, and the king always wanted to pull him into the water.
I couldn't help but scold him thousands of times in my heart, licked my face and looked at Mu Ci who was watching the play, and said flatteringly, "Mr. Mu, this is definitely a misunderstanding!" I'll teach them a good lesson when I go back!" ”
Mu Ci didn't say a word, and looked at the two of them with a smile.
The green jade fingers regularly tap on the tabletop, and the eyelids are half-drooping. The sound of knocking on the table, one after another, like a drum, hit the hearts of the two of them.
Seven up and eight down, it's uneasy.
"Mr. Mu, the things have been obtained." Su Jinyun walked in from outside the door, pushed two boxes of goods, and explained, "Because of Wang's large number of goods, I only picked two boxes. ”
As she spoke, she took a knife and opened the box, shaking the contents onto the table. looked at the two people of the Wang Group and said with a smile, "It's strange to say, the goods of this other company can still run into the Mu family's box by themselves."
You said, "Is this dress made of yourself?" ”
General Manager Wang's forehead was full of sweat, and his back was already wet, and he was about to explain but looked at the deep eyes of Shang Mu Porcelain. I was so frightened that I didn't dare to speak.
"Can't tell? Well? Mu Ci got up according to the table, pinched the clothes on the table with his fingers, and walked slowly towards General Manager Wang, "What did you just say, this thing is a staff member, and the packaging is wrong?" ”
General Manager Wang nodded like garlic, "Yes, yes, that's it." ”
Mu Ci propped his hands on the table, leaned half-leaned up, and his lips lightly opened: "That's strange, Wang's employees are already blind and blind, and even Mu's logo can be wrong with the logos of other companies?" ”
General Manager Wang was about to explain that Mu Ci's face was cold, and the clothes in his hand that were completely different from Mu's style smashed on General Manager Wang's face.
Turning his head, he looked at Mr. Wang, who was sitting on the side, like a turtle with a shrunken head, and asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you explain Mr. Wang?" ”
"This, this, is deployed by Zhang San with full authority, I don't know." Wang Qian sweated on his forehead, and he smiled at Mu Ci.
Zhang San was naturally unwilling, but when he explained in his tusks, he was glared at by Mr. Wang. When I thought that my whole family was still relying on his company to support my life, I could only endure it.
"Mr. Mu, otherwise I'll let people pull all the things back?" Zhang San licked his face, rubbing his palms slightly, but he looked a little obscene.
Seeing that Mu Ci didn't answer, he stepped forward to get the box, but his hand just put it on the box. Mu Ci stepped on the box and kicked it into the corner, she straightened the collar of her shirt and broke a few buttons.
"Mr. Mu, what do you mean by this? We apologize and apologize, you can't detain us? "Mr. Wang has long hated Zhang San in his heart, the Wang family is so big, where can he compare with the Mu family.
But Zhang San actually thought that Mu couldn't get up and suppressed Mu Ci.
Isn't this looking for death? also dragged the entire Wang family to find death!
Mu Ci smiled gently at the two of them, and said to the secretary: "Close the door and beat the dog." ”