Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Old lady Song slapped herself in the face: "Sun Jinrong, it's a good thing no one else heard you saying this. I was so angry with you.

Who are you throwing a tantrum at now?

Is it wrong for us to go to you?

Aren't you the factory director? Who else should we go to?

Think about it with your conscience. Since you became the factory director, how have your family treated you? As a result, you have become like this. You still have the nerve to yell at us. How dare you talk like this?"

Then she pointed at Sun Jinrong: "Hurry up and change your clothes. Take us to the warehouse to see how much viscose is left and how many finished products are produced? Why is there a problem with the strength of the viscose? Is this a problem with the viscose or a problem with the production? If it is a problem with the viscose, we will sue this factory."

Old lady Song is different from the past.

Everything she said was to the point.

Sun Jinrong's face was not good to begin with, and it was even uglier at this time.

This time, a lot of viscose was imported.

The workshop director said that according to the current orders, it can be used for about two years.

And we have to sue?

Wouldn't it be revealed that she had accepted benefits from the other party?

Sun Jinrong was still in a daze, and Song Yu Nuan knew that something was wrong.

There was no need to think that Sun Jinrong must have accepted some benefits from the other party, but she didn't say this, but reminded Sun Jinrong: "Aunt, grandma asked you to change clothes quickly."

So Sun Jinrong changed her clothes and took them to the warehouse with a grim look on her face.

The piles of viscose made Mrs. Song's eyes darken.

This is too much, even she doesn't really understand, but she also knows that unless the price is good and the product is cheap, why do you buy so much?

Doesn't viscose have a shelf life? Yes.

Besides, if you buy so much, you will occupy so much funds. Isn't this a problem?

Everyone went to the workshop and then to the warehouse of finished products.

There are not many finished products, most of them are in processing, and they are said to be provided to Xiangjiang, and the workers in the factory are also working overtime.

Song Yu Nuan took a tour from the warehouse to the workshop and had a basic idea in her mind. To be honest, she really didn't pay much attention to this factory.

Let it go.

It's still the same now.

Song Yu Nuan put her hands in her pockets and said slowly to Sun Jinrong, who looked grim: "Aunt, didn't the workers just complain that the quality of this batch of viscose was not good, and it was too different from the previous batch.

The production workshop of our factory has good ventilation and suitable temperature. The climate in Beidu is still very dry recently. Without testing, it looks very strong.

But grandma just tested it and soaked the hairpin in water for a while, and it was easily picked off.

Aunt, didn't you see it too?

And it has been raining in Nancheng these days, and the air is very humid, so almost all of them fell off. Such products can't stand up to use. Look at the previous ones, they can't be soaked in water.

The group has a legal department. Aunt, if you feel embarrassed to sue the other party, let the group's legal department handle this matter. Do you think this is okay?"

Sun Jinrong: ...

Sue the other party, is this okay?

The factory director must explain that he gave himself a set of gold jewelry.

Sun Jinrong rolled his eyes.

This set of gold jewelry is in her office. What else can she do if she doesn't admit it?

She has worked in the company for so many years, and she also knows that similar things require evidence.

You can't just talk.

So, Sun Jinrong, who has made up his mind, is ready to deny it.

But who would have thought that Lao Meng is more thoughtful. Dongfanghong has a recording function, and this guy actually recorded it.

This can't be faked. The recorder is the conversation between Sun Jinrong and the other party.

The evidence is conclusive. In the huge conference room, Lao Meng, who was called in for negotiations, looked at Song Liang, the chairman of Zhilan Group, with a smug look.

This is your sister-in-law. She accepted my things and then bought my products.

My things are so cheap, don't you know what's going on?

You accepted my things for no reason, don't you have any idea in your mind?

Lao Meng said this:

If you want to solve this matter decently, don't resort to the law. He will bear part of the loss, and then all the viscose can be returned to him.

But he will not bear more losses, but within his ability.

As for the rest, it has nothing to do with him.

Otherwise, he would have released this recording.

You, your Zhilan Group, may not care about Sun Jinrong, but Sun Jinrong's husband is your Song Liang's younger brother. It is said that your Song Liang's younger brother is now the director of a factory with thousands of employees, and he is expected to move up to a higher level.

Now Sun Jinrong is his wife, and it is said that their son is also a top student and is studying at a university in Haicheng.

If you don't care about ruining Sun Jinrong's reputation, you can sue him at will and let the court decide.

He can even say that he didn't think about selling it to Zhilan Jewelry Factory at the time, just thinking that it would work if it works and forget it if it doesn't.

Who would have thought that a set of gold jewelry would buy the other party off.

It's a bastard to not make money.

He felt that he had no problem with this point.

The court can decide whatever it wants, and he expressed his willingness to bear legal responsibility.

After such a rogue remark, the entire conference room fell into silence and dead silence.

In addition to the Song family, several of the Song family's confidants and close associates attended the meeting this time.

Then there was Deputy Director Ye who had returned from a business trip.

His face looked very ugly.

Such a big thing happened during his business trip, but Director Sun didn't even call him. It was Xiao Nuan who called to tell him.

So Deputy Director Ye, who was sitting there, couldn't say a word for Sun Jinrong.

Sun Jinrong's face was pale.

When she heard the recording, she fell into extreme panic and anxiety.

It was as if her clothes were stripped in front of everyone.

She really hated, shamed, annoyed and regretted.

She was not someone who lacked gold jewelry.

She had a lot of gold jewelry.

There were dozens of gold bracelets alone.

But she was moved.

She thought it was just a matter of convenience, who would have thought that this damn old thing would secretly record the recording.

This made it impossible for her to quibble.

Sun Jinrong sat dejectedly on the chair, her whole body wet with sweat.

She didn't even dare to look up at anyone present.

Especially the deputy director Ye with a sharp look.

Sun Jinrong even saw ridicule and disdain in his eyes.

Song Yu Nuan didn't say anything.

After all, Song Liang is now the chairman.

Old Mrs. Song and Old Man Song are here.

Xia Xinshan is now in charge of the entire logistics work of Zhilan Group, and Ma Cuifen is in charge of procurement.

But in order to avoid suspicion, these two people didn't come.

But these people have made Sun Jinrong ashamed, as if she was publicly executed.

But she can't blame anyone present, because she asked for it.