The quality inspector's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and said indifferently, "What do you mean by that, Mr. Ware?
This warehouse is specifically used to store the medicinal materials sent by your factory. Could it be that we are capable of switching the materials?
What benefit would that bring to us?"
"Haha, I was just saying it offhand. Don't take it to heart."
A quality inspector is an essential link in the factory admittance process, and without solid evidence, Chestor Ware was not willing to offend anyone carelessly.
He glanced at the silent Marvin Simmons, chuckled, and then started to stroll around the warehouse.
After completing his tour, he returned to Taylor Ware's side and asked, "Taylor, did you notice anything?"
"Nothing."
Taylor Ware was somewhat disheartened. This was the first business deal she had handled since taking over the management of the medicinal materials processing plant.
