Qin Hao looked at Wang Mingzhu, who reported an address: "Alley 1569, Sichuan North Road."
Wang Mingzhu didn't speak to Qin Hao along the way, her little face was full of worry.
Qin Hao shook his head, but Wang Mingzhu caught this scene and stared at Qin Hao angrily.
"Why are you shaking your head? I know you are a big boss, and even five million US dollars is a piece of cake for you, but do you know how important this money is to little Ningbo? There are more than three hundred dollars in his factory.
All the workers are counting on this order to save their lives."
Qin Hao spread his hands helplessly: "Ms. Wang, please don't be so sensitive. A few years ago, I also received a salary of fifty yuan a month, and I'm not as rich as you think. Five million US dollars is enough for me."
It’s a huge sum of money.”
"I shake my head and think that since it has already happened, it won't help if you sigh here. It's better to recharge your batteries and think about how to remedy it."
Wang Mingzhu took off her glasses and wiped her tears, then looked up at Qin Hao: "Do you really have a way to remedy this?"
"It's hard to say now. Once your own interests are involved in the business world, it's not easy to give in. I can only say that I will try my best to mediate for you."
Looking at Qin Hao's serious profile, Wang Mingzhu suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him and she had treated him like that just now.
"Thanks."
While talking, the taxi had stopped.
"Miss is here."
Wang Mingzhu got out of the car and stood on the roadside, about to wave to Qin Hao, but she heard him joking.
"Miss Wang, actually I prefer to see you showing your teeth and claws."
In an instant, the guilt that Wang Mingzhu had just felt disappeared immediately. She was so angry that she chased the taxi as it left and cursed: "You are just showing your teeth and claws, and your whole family is showing their teeth and claws!"
Even though she couldn't even see the taillights of the taxi, Wang Mingzhu still stamped her feet angrily and muttered: "Capitalist, black-hearted businessman, low-level taste."
"Why did Xiao Wang come back so late today?"
"Oh, I have to work overtime on something."
"Xiao Wang is back?"
"Well, ma'am, are you still awake?"
"Right now, I'll go to bed after watching this episode."
After dealing with greetings from neighbors along the way, Wang Mingzhu returned home and opened the door to find her father sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.
"I'm home?"
"Um."
"What's wrong? I see you're not in a good mood."
Wang Mingzhu explained the matter again. Wang's father also worked as an old master at No. 27 on the Bund. Hearing this, he also frowned.
"So this order will cost you money."
Wang Mingzhu nodded dullly: "But I met a person who said he could help mediate it."
"You can't be a liar, right?" Father Wang looked alert.
"That's not true. He is the owner of Vientiane Plaza, and he has a good relationship with Ah Bao. Today Ah Bao was drunk. He told me and Ah Bao to go to Vientiane Plaza to find him tomorrow. He should be looking for someone to help intercede.
." When Wang Mingzhu worked with Abao, she often heard him talk about Qin Hao. In Abao's words, without Qin Hao, he would not be where he is today.
Only then did Wang's father dispel his doubts: "So, this Ah Bao has a lot of connections. Although I have never been to Vientiane Square, I have seen it on TV and newspapers. In just one month, it replaced
Hulian Commercial Building has become a new fashion landmark in Shanghai. This person is not simple."
"Well, dad, I'm going to take a shower first. I have to get up early tomorrow to clean up the mess." Wang Mingzhu stretched.
Father Wang nodded with a doting look on his face: "Go ahead, go ahead."
After a night of silence, Wang Mingzhu got up from the bed early the next morning and rode her bicycle to No. 27, the Bund, to report. After the section chief, Jin Hua, finished the meeting, she told her colleague Mei Ping.
"I'm going to handle the foreign trade order from Xiao Ningbo. If anyone comes to see me, let them call Mr. Bao directly."
Mei Ping said sympathetically: "I don't blame you for that order. It's because the factory didn't do it well. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"Well, I understand, Xiaomei, let's go."
Wang Mingzhu rode her bicycle away in a hurry, but she never noticed that Xiaomei, who was originally full of sympathy, had a sneer on her lips.
Soon, Wang Mingzhu arrived at Vientiane Plaza. Although it was not yet business hours, many people had gathered at the entrance of Vientiane Plaza. Although a month had passed, Shanghai people had almost worn out the freshness of Vientiane Plaza, but every day
The passenger flow is still full, and the reason is very simple. There is only one large commercial complex in Shanghai. Whenever you want to buy something special, this is the first place that comes to mind.
As for the Hulian Commercial Building? Come on, you are already out of date. Everyone is already visiting Vientiane Plaza. If you are still visiting the Hulian Commercial Building, you will be laughed at as being old-fashioned.
Moreover, what is available in Hulian Commercial Building is available in Vientiane Plaza, and what is available in Vientiane Plaza may not be available in Hulian Commercial Building.
Let’s talk about the shopping experience. In Vientiane Plaza, no matter which floor you are on, you can put the purchased goods in a trolley and shop while walking. You can even put your children in the trolley. Children like this the most.
It’s a “game”. Almost every child who comes to Vientiane Plaza has to ride in a shopping cart.
Hulian Commercial Building could only carry the goods while walking around. In fact, the newly appointed general manager of Hulian Commercial Building also tried to reform and welcomed the shopping cart. However, the application report was turned into nothing after he handed it in. He could only watch the Vientiane Plaza.
Hulian Commercial Building was trampled underfoot.
"Welcome to Vientiane Plaza, sorry to keep you waiting."
The staff at Vientiane Plaza welcomed the customers who had been waiting for a long time with friendly smiles on their faces.
When the customer who had been waiting for a long time heard this sentence, the little resentment in his heart was long forgotten. Look at their service attitude. It is obvious that he came early and he apologized to you. This is not the case in other shopping malls.
Can you imagine?
This was not the first time for Wang Mingzhu to come to Vientiane Plaza, but she had never been here so early before. When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh. The success of Vientiane Plaza was definitely not just the leading sales model, but all-round crushing.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This also made her curious about Qin Hao, who built Vientiane Plaza for the first time.
According to the information she learned from Abao, Qin Hao had no experience of going abroad before he became famous. Where did he learn these things? Did he just read them in books?
"Hello, where is your General Manager Qin's office?"
The waiter was still smiling: "Mr. Qin's office is on the third floor, but Mr. Qin is very busy. If you want to see him, you need to make an appointment in advance."
"I made an appointment with Mr. Qin."
The waiter obviously glanced at Wang Mingzhu with his eyes, and the smile on his face became more polite: "Then I will take you up."
Wang Mingzhu didn't notice the change in the waiter's eyes and followed the waiter up to the third floor.
The front desk checked the itinerary, frowned and said to Wang Mingzhu: "I'm sorry, Miss Wang, I didn't find your appointment time here."
"He asked me to come here to look for him last night. Why don't you tell me his phone number and I'll give him a call." Wang Mingzhu regretted why she didn't ask Qin Hao for a phone call last night.
She didn't notice that as soon as she said these words, the receptionist looked at her with something wrong.
"Sorry Miss Wang, it is inconvenient to disclose his personal information without Mr. Qin's permission."
Just when Wang Mingzhu was jumping anxiously, a voice came from behind and she turned around in surprise.
"Miss Wang is here so early."
The moment she turned around and looked back, Wang Mingzhu suddenly realized that this man was quite good-looking.
But when Wang Mingzhu saw Abao behind Qin Hao, she immediately rushed over angrily.
"Do you know that I almost went crazy with anxiety last night? It was better for you to eat and drink so much at Golden Phoenix and get yourself so drunk that I couldn't even push you awake!"
Faced with Wang Mingzhu's venting, Abao knew that he was in the wrong and could only hide behind Qin Hao and follow Wang Mingzhu in circles.
"Oh, Ahao and I haven't had a drink together for a long time. We just drank a few more drinks last night. Who knew there was something wrong with Xiao Ningbo's order last night?"
"snort."
Abao looked at Wang Mingzhu, who was still angry, and could only wink at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao understood, so he said: "Time is precious. Now is not the time to argue. Let's think of a way to see if there is any room for maneuver."
"Come in with me."
When Wang Mingzhu heard this, she glared at Abao fiercely, and then followed Qin Hao into the office.
"There is something to drink in the refrigerator. You can take whatever you want."
Of course Abao would not be polite to Qin Hao. He opened the refrigerator with ease and got himself a bottle of Coca-Cola. Then he looked at Wang Mingzhu: "What are you drinking?"
"I won't drink." Wang Mingzhu sat down on the sofa, folded her arms and said angrily.
"Then coffee is ready, but it's only instant. Do you want it?"
Seeing that Wang Mingzhu was silent, Abao shrugged and made her a cup of instant coffee.
"Ah Hao, I've caused you trouble again."
Qin Hao patted Abao's arm: "Aren't brothers just here to cause trouble?"
After speaking, Qin Hao picked up the landline and dialed a number.
Wang Mingzhu looked at Qin Hao with some surprise. Last night Qin Hao said that he knew a little Japanese. Now it seems that he is completely modest. Just listening to his fluent Japanese conversation, even a professional translator can only do this, right?
At this time, the sunlight shone in through the glass wall, as if there was a circle of light surrounding Qin Hao, exuding a charming seven-color brilliance. For a moment, Wang Mingzhu was stunned.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Abao waved his hand in front of Wang Mingzhu's eyes, startling her.
"No, something suddenly occurred to me." Wang Mingzhu asked guiltily, "How's it going?"
Qin Hao put down the phone in his hand: "I contacted Sato, the representative of Sanyo Electric Co., Ltd. in Shanghai. He promised to help intercede, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not."
Wang Mingzhu also knew that there was no rush to ask for help, so she could only sit back on the sofa and wait anxiously.
Not long after, the phone rang, but it was not Qin Hao's landline, but Abao's big brother.
After Abao answered, he covered the phone and moved his lips to Wang Mingzhu: "Little Ningbo asked how things went."
Wang Mingzhu became angry immediately: "He still had the nerve to call."
With that said, he grabbed A Bao's mobile phone and scolded little Ningbo.
"Little Ningbo, how did I tell you that you must be careful and careful when doing foreign trade? How do you manage the factory? You can't even find such a big broken needle. Now Japan not only requires returns, but also
If you want to sue us for breach of contract, don’t forget that we won’t be able to receive the payment, and the compensation will make you bankrupt, do you know?”
On the other end of the phone, little Ningbo said with a cry: "Ms. Wang, it's all my fault for my lax management. It doesn't matter how you scold me, but you must find a way to save us. You know that we
More than 300 workers in the factory are waiting for this money to save their lives."
"Now that I know I'm afraid, why did I go there so early? Xiao Ningbo, let me tell you, if you don't improve your management awareness, even if you get away with it this time, there will be bigger problems in the future...
"
Abao watched Wang Mingzhu pacing in the office and scolding Xiao Ningbo on the phone. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and whispered to Qin Hao: "You also said that you asked me to take care of her more and don't let others
Bullying her, do you think she can be bullied?"
Qin Hao looked at Wang Mingzhu who kept outputting with interest, and gave Abao a look that said: You don't understand.
Abao rolled his eyes, he still preferred girls with gentler personalities, but then his heart felt cramped again, and Xuezhi's figure inevitably appeared in his mind.
Finally, Wang Mingzhu was satisfied with the scolding. She picked up the coffee cup with a dry mouth and drank it in one gulp. Then her little face instantly wrinkled into a ball.
"You didn't put any sugar?"
Abao looked innocent: "I thought you didn't drink."
At this moment, the phone rang for a while. It was the landline in the office. At this time, Wang Mingzhu and A Bao's hearts were in their throats.
Qin Hao picked up the phone: "Moxi Moxi."
Two minutes was originally a short time, but for Wang Mingzhu and Abao, it was undoubtedly the longest two minutes they had ever spent.
Finally Qin Hao hung up the phone.
Wang Mingzhu asked eagerly: "How's it going? What do you say over there?"
Abao also looked at Qin Hao eagerly.
Qin Hao pretended to be helpless, shaking his head and sighing.
For a moment, Wang Mingzhu was heartbroken, but Abao was keenly aware that the corners of Qin Hao's mouth were trembling slightly.
"Ah Hao, stop playing around."
Qin Hao smacked his lips and asked curiously: "How did you find out?"
Only then did Wang Mingzhu realize that Qin Hao's helpless look was just an act, so she glared at him angrily.
Facing the angry glares of the two men, Qin Hao had no choice but to raise his hands and surrender.
"Sato said that he had made an agreement with Junichiro Yamamoto, the president of Sumomoto Co., Ltd., not to return the shirts for the time being. Now there are two options. Either you send people to Japan to re-inspect all the T-shirts, or they send people to help
You can re-inspect, but all the costs will be borne by you."
Wang Mingzhu was overjoyed when she heard this: "In other words, does it mean that we have breached the contract? The small Ningbo factory has been saved, and its more than 300 workers do not need to be laid off."
Despite the fact that Wang Mingzhu just scolded little Ningbo, she has actually been worried about the more than 300 workers.
