Although Yang Ling saw many workers along the way, no one stopped him. After all, he was already here, and no one suspected what he was here for.
There were even many enthusiastic workers who directly gave him directions and told him where Mr. Qian's office was.
Yang Ling went all the way upstairs and outside Qian Zhongyi's office.
At this time, the sound of a woman moaning could be faintly heard in Qian Zhongyi's office.
"You are so good at money!"
"Xiaomei, your massage skills are getting better and better!"
Qian Zhongyi was also breathing heavily and didn't know what he was doing.
"Oh, I haven't taken good care of you during this time. Are you anxious?"
"Mr. Qian, you are so bad, I will ignore you! If you say that to others after giving you a massage, they will be angry!"
In the office, Qian Zhongyi was lying on a luxurious sofa, with a beautiful secretary standing next to him giving him a special massage.
Qian Zhongyi enjoyed the painful and happy feeling and couldn't help but moan. The secretary exerted great force on his hands and was panting from exhaustion.
Just when the two were flirting and having fun, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
Qian Zhongyi was so frightened that he immediately took the clothes nearby to cover himself and looked at the door in horror.
When he saw that it was not his wife who appeared in front of him, Qian Zhongyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to come in? Do you still want to do it?"
Yang Ling leaned out half of his body to look at the strange scene inside, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Qian, you are so forgetful of noble people. You forgot about me so quickly."
When Qian Zhongyi saw it clearly, he realized that it was the god of plague who had come. He showed a very impatient look on his face and waved to Xiaomei to retreat temporarily.
When Yang Ling came to the Shenzhen market to talk to Qian Zhongyi about the supply of goods, the two met.
"Why are you here? I'm not feeling well today and don't want to see guests. And couldn't someone inform me before you come in?"
Yang Ling glanced at Xiaomei who was walking by him, and walked in minding his own business.
"I saw that the secretary's desk was empty outside Mr. Qian's office, and I thought Mr. Qian was not there."
"No matter if I'm in the office with a window or not, you don't even knock on the door. What's your attitude? I thought you were a very polite young man, but I didn't expect you to be so rude!"
After a while, Qian Zhongyi also put on his clothes neatly, and his speech became tougher.
"I know why you are here. The market conditions are not good recently. There is a shortage of raw materials. We really can't produce. If you want to get goods from me, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. There is no goods."
"Mr. Qian, I don't know what you want to help me produce. I just ask you to immediately provide us with the goods we deserve according to the requirements of our contract. And our contract is very clear. If you
If the goods cannot be delivered on time for any reason, twice the amount of compensation will be provided.”
Qian Zhongyi snorted coldly, looked at Yang Ling and said, "Are you trying to scare me?"
"Mr. Qian, I definitely don't mean this. I just remind you that the cooperation between our two companies is on a fair and just basis. I also hope that we can have more cooperation in the future. If you do this, you may lose business."
morality."
“Have I lost my business ethics?”
Qian Zhongyi said displeasedly.
"Did you make a mistake? When you paid the advance payment, you arrived a week late. I didn't say anything at that time. It was you who breached the contract first, and I'll talk later. The market situation is really not good now. We
If we can't deliver the goods, it's force majeure, but it's clearly written in the contract."
"If there is an inability to deliver goods on time due to force majeure, both parties should bear the responsibility equally. Don't act like a resentful woman like me!"
"Then Mr. Qian means that supply is impossible?"
"I'm not telling you that the current market situation is like this. Even if you ask the King of Heaven to come to our factory, we won't be able to produce it. You can find a way on your own. In short, don't rely on me. I have a lot of things to do.
I’m so annoyed.”
Yang Ling pointed behind him and said: "But I just passed by the production workshop and found that the production of your control system is now running at full capacity to stock up on goods. The production volume is very large. I wonder where all the supply goes?
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"You still come to our workshop to take a look?"
Qian Zhongyi looked at Yang Ling in disbelief.
He was already shocked that this guy could come here, but he didn't expect that this guy would show them all over the factory. How could this make them lose face?
The security guards outside are really useless and should have been replaced a long time ago. They can't even stop anyone.
"Mr. Qian, I just stopped by to take a look. In fact, there is nothing confidential involved. But where is the shortage you mentioned? I didn't see it at all."
"So what, Lingtian Technology has completely lost its credibility in the supplier system. Let me tell you directly, no one is willing to supply to you. Because you have lost your credibility and it has nothing to do with us.
Please reflect on yourself."
"Really? Can you please tell me where we lost our reputation?"
"Didn't I tell you that you couldn't even pay the advance payment in time, and you placed so many orders at once, and you don't have so much goods on hand? Are you trying to commit fraud or something?"
"But if Mr. Qian's goods could be supplied in time, we wouldn't be facing the current production difficulties."
"What, you mean to blame me? If I hadn't supplied you with supplies, your small factory wouldn't have been able to get off the ground. Now that it's grown bigger, you're threatening me?"
"How dare I blackmail Mr. Qian?"
"If there is nothing else, please leave as soon as possible. If you don't leave, I will call the police and accuse you of breaking into our factory without permission and stealing trade secrets!"
"Mr. Qian hopes that you can change your mind the next time we meet."
Yang Ling left Qian Zhongyi's office with a smile after saying these words.
Qian Zhongyi looked at the door and cursed: "Who the hell is that Yang Ling? He dares to challenge me here!"
Qian Zhongyi picked up the phone and dialed Aido's manager Liu.
"Old Liu, that Yang Ling only has this ability. Look at how scared you are. Don't worry, he will definitely not get the goods this time."
"Hahaha, money always has courage. Thank you very much, Mr. Qian, for what happened this time."
"There is nothing to thank you for, but you promised me that you would develop a new series in the high-end market in the future. I am already preparing to set up a production line."
"Mr. Qian, we have been friends for so many years. When have I ever lied to you? Just go ahead and do it. We need as much as you want."