Two weeks later, F's new season of winter clothing would be launched.
It was Saturday, and the mall was packed with people. F's store was even more crowded with customers. Summer Mu was also helping in the store, supervising and observing the sales situation. Unexpectedly, around 11 o'clock in the morning, which was the peak time for customers, two staff members wearing blue uniforms from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau walked in.
"Call out your person in charge."One of them said sternly to a salesperson. The salesperson was immediately stunned and ran to call the manager. The customers next to them also gathered around.
Summer Mu was standing on the first floor, judging if the situation was good. As soon as she looked up at the second floor, she saw that Beck had already walked down, followed by the store manager.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time. "He smiled and greeted," Did you receive a report? I'm the person in charge of this company, and I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The two staff members were both taken aback, but seeing Beck's extraordinary demeanor, he became a bit polite and asked in confusion, "Do you know someone reported him?"
"Yes. Please come in with me, two of you. Some of the things are in the warehouse at the back."
The store had regained its prosperity and liveliness, and no one was paying attention to this small incident anymore. Summer Mu's heart also relaxed slightly and followed behind.
Behind the storefront was just a small warehouse, with bright lights inside. Beck stood calmly with his hands in his pockets. The store manager surrounded two people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, with the leader in charge and the leader in charge. He pointed to the unopened fabrics piled up in the warehouse and looked like a victim: "Two leaders, it's good that you're here. After we received this batch of fabrics, we felt there were problems and were willing to bear huge losses. We didn't use them. But our company is small and our testing equipment is not complete. We just had someone test it and found that this batch of fabrics has major problems. Not only is the quality not up to standard, but there are also pollution issues... Just as we were about to report it to the Quality Supervision Bureau, we didn't expect you to arrive and make decisions for us."
The faces of the two staff members were also quite surprised, probably because they arrived after receiving the report and didn't expect such a situation.
"There are more fabrics in my warehouse,. "Lin Moshen said," I hope you can thoroughly investigate this matter."
"Our Industry and Commerce Bureau will definitely investigate thoroughly. "said the older person." We need to seal this batch of fabrics immediately. In addition, we need to investigate in detail who supplied the goods to you and when they were supplied."
"Of course."Beck replied," we will definitely cooperate fully. In addition, we have a special request regarding the final handling of this batch of fabrics."
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At around ten o'clock this evening, Summer Mu heard a commotion across the door, and Beck returned. She knew he was going to invite people from the Industry and Commerce Bureau to dinner, so he probably did drink too much.
Since he had returned, she can sleep peacefully. Unexpectedly, she received a text message from him at this moment: "Come over."
Summer Mu didn't really want to go, but she still knocked on their door and walked into the master bedroom where he lived. The night hung low outside the curtains, and he took off his suit, only wearing a shirt with the collar pulled open. He sat on a single sofa with his eyes closed and his face tired.
A softened and unlikeable appearance.
Summer Mu walked up to him and sat down, but he remained motionless.
"Is everything going smoothly? "She asked.
"Of course. "He looked up at her.
She smiled and said, 'Hehe, if we can't steal the chicken, we'll eat the rice instead. They feel better this time.' Beck's mouth also smiled, knowing that she was intentionally being mischievous and making him feel relieved.
In fact, on such a late night, he shouldn't have called her to his bedroom. But Beck drank a lot of alcohol today, although he wasn't drunk, he just wanted to see her. At this moment, he watched her smile with lively eyes as she sat beside him. He was so eager to reach out and embrace her. But in the end, he still held back. He just raised his hand, lightly patted her shoulder, and asked in a low voice, 'There may be many things ahead, are you afraid?'
His movements seemed so casual, like a boss giving a casual hug to a subordinate. But Summer Mu's heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, suddenly cold and warm. She smiled and thought to herself, 'Don't do this, don't do this.'. She gently freed herself from his hand and replied with a calm expression, "What are you afraid of? Aren't we trying to capture the biggest profit in the entire clothing industry?"
Beck's confusion and infatuation dissipated completely with her words. He suddenly smiled, put down his hand, and said, "You're right."
Summer Mu looked into his deeply cold eyes and couldn't bear to look too much, so she looked away.
"Besides X, who else could be behind it? "She asked.
"One person? Or two people? "Beck answered calmly." As we enter L City and the Southwest region, we have taken away so much profit and naturally established new enemies. On the way up, there will always be some stepping stones. If we want to step on them, we will push them to the bottom."
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It's a late night with a rustling sound, and X, the general manager of K Trading Company, was sitting at his desk with a very bad face. He was reading a newspaper, which was the local evening newspaper with the largest circulation in L City. The headline news was "F Company publicly burned 5 tons of problematic fabrics and established new industry quality rules". At first glance, the reporter saw that they had received the money and hyped up how F Company held a grand press conference this afternoon, condemning the manufacturers who provided problematic fabrics and inviting leaders from the Industry and Commerce Bureau to attend. Finally, Beck and the leaders jointly burned this batch of fabrics to demonstrate their strict adherence to quality issues. F's stores had gained high trust from the citizens of the city as a result."
The "problematic manufacturers" mentioned in the report naturally refer to the factories under his command. After reading it, X felt a hard blood in his heart, tore the newspaper into pieces, and threw it into the trash can.
His deputy also sat at the table and sighed inwardly, saying, "Mr. X, I didn't expect things to develop like this. After the batch of fabrics was sent over, Beck didn't let out a fart. Everyone thought he had been fooled. Who knew he would do this! The company we used to supply him was a shell company, but we were planning to get rid of it after something happened. Who knew he secretly found out the relationship between several of our companies and provided evidence to the Industry and Commerce Bureau. Now that the Industry and Commerce Bureau has sealed off several of our factories, Beck has benefited from it and has come to a big marketing show! He has become a conscientious businessman! But Mr. X, the people over there... didn't say anything. Can't they help us?"
X said with resentment, "What kind of help are you helping? Now that the factory is closed, what's the point of helping? Hmph, Beck is too ruthless and leaves no room for maneuver. Do you really think X is a vegetarian in L City? If he doesn't let me do well, I won't let him do well either."