Ding Xiangwei sat down in the office chair and looked at him calmly.
The finance director stood at his desk and said, "At 12 o'clock last night, Jingshi Group paid 8 million yuan to our company account. What is the account for?"
Ding Xiangwei was slightly stunned, "Confirm?"
"It's so true. I dare not talk nonsense about the accounts. I just read them several times and I'm sure it was from Jing's account."
"Okay, I get it."
The treasurer left after saluting.
For company accounts, you usually receive notifications in advance, such as cooperation payments.
This 8 million is really inexplicable!
But Ding Xiangwei understood that 80% of the design compensation signed by the previous company, but the money should not be paid by Jingshi.
Mr. Jing is helping him recognize his daughter. How can he make him lose money again if he has done such a big help?
So, Ding Xiangwei picked up his cell phone and dialed Jingting's private mobile phone number.
At this moment, Jingting had just sent Li Mi to the Ding Group. His domineering Lamborghini had just driven away. He glanced at him and showed that he was just right for answering the phone.
His long finger slid over the answer button, "Good morning, Mr. Ding." Jingting rarely took the initiative to greet people, but this person was different, he was his father-in-law!
"Good morning, President Jing." Ding Xiangwei went straight to the topic, "How did you pay 8 million? I can't afford it! I'm willing to pay this money."
"I was willing to do it." Jingting drove the car, and a softness flashed in his eyes, "Just think that my son-in-law is filial to you. After thinking about it, can you accept it?"
"I……"
"Okay, I'm driving, it's not convenient to answer the phone." Jingting said, "I'm going to shout this sooner or later. I just took Xiaomi downstairs and she should have almost got out of the elevator."
Just when Jingting hung up the phone, Ding Xiangwei saw Li Mi passing by the door.
"Hello, Mr. Ding."
She also stayed at the door for two seconds and greeted him inside.
"Hello, Mr. Li." Ding Xiangwei put out his cell phone and immediately reacted.
Therefore, these eight million Ding Xiangwei could not retreat, so he could only hold it. If he retreated, Jingting might be angry.
"Mooncakes should not only pay attention to the taste, but also be more novel and outstanding in the design of gift boxes." Tingyun walked into the office while answering the phone. "At worst, the budget is a little more, and the staff cannot be asked to find fault."
Ding Xiangwei looked at the calendar and it was Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.
Time flies so fast.
Tingyun has been busy arranging Mid-Autumn Festival gift boxes for company employees recently. He has chosen several mooncake companies to compare them. He is also attentive to both big and small things.
"Mr. Ding." After hanging up the phone, Tingyun came to him, "Does the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to Mr. Li and others be more special?"
Tingyun felt that a box of mooncakes was a little small.
"I'll pick the gifts from the six of them." Ding Xiangwei raised his eyes and said to him, "You can do the rest."
Go and choose it yourself??
Tingyun was stunned for a moment, "..." The president's itinerary was full.
"Is there any problem?" Ding Xiangwei faced his eyes.
He knew that he was unusual recently, and Ting Yun also had some doubts, but Ding Xiangwei didn't want to explain.
"Mr. Jing just sent 8 million yuan. He paid the advance payment and liquidated damages for us." Ding Xiangwei asked, "Isn't it normal to pick a better Mid-Autumn Festival gift?"
"Normal." Ting Yun said, "What's abnormal is that you actually do something like this."
"Mr. Li has a special identity. There are no trivial things here, it is all big things." He said, "Mr. Jing will see everything we do."
That's it!
So Tingyun didn't say anything anymore, just nodded.