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Shen Mochen's car stopped at the door of the office building.

Shui Miaomiao got out of the car first, the rain was too heavy, she opened the umbrella, just three seconds of effort, the skirt was half wet.

Before it was too late to look back, she ran towards the office building, reached the eaves, lowered her umbrella, and turned around.

Shen Mochen walked slowly towards the office building, elegant and expensive.

The rain thundered and fell on his head, shoulders, and surrounding water, which blurred his figure.

Shui Miaomiao's heart shivered in an instant.

She thought he had an umbrella, and as a result, he walked in the rain like this.

Since there is only one umbrella, why should he give her.

Shen Mochen went under the eaves, and the water droplets in Liu Haihai dripped along the profile of his face.

Shui Miaomiao saw that his clothes were all wet, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know if you have an umbrella."

Shen Mochen looked at her expressionlessly, and said meaningfully, "Do you know that there are few things?"

"You can tell me, I can support you one by one." Shui Miaomiao explained.

"Just take care of yourself based on your physique." Shen Mochen said coldly.

The sales department manager ran over and his body was wet. He was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, this ghost weather, it also said that it rained at night. Understand."

The sales department minister said that Yu Guang looked at Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao heard the teasing intention of the sales department minister and said with a smile: "I didn't know this early in the world. Rather than complaining so much, it is better to plan ahead.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Shui said yes." The sales department minister should say, "But the rain is so heavy that it is not convenient to go to the production line. You have to walk a lot of roads, or stay here tonight and see tomorrow. The rain should be less."

Shui Miaomiao said to the sales department minister, "Except that the production line can't pass by now, you can take Mr. Shen around to visit. After the visit, arrange for Mr. Shen to check in."

She turned to look at Shen Mochen, with a shallow smile on her face, and said alienated: "Sorry President Shen, I'll have another meeting here, and I'm out of tune."

Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, not looking at his face, turned around, and walked towards the office of the director of the production department.

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao's back deeply and asked the sales department minister next to him, "How long have you been in Shui's?"

"Ah, me, it's been three years." The head of the sales department said with a smile.

Shen Mochen looked at him, raised his mouth, and asked, seemingly casually, "What was your left manager before contacting Shen?"

"Uh, yes, but President Zuo took a leave today."

Shen Mochen looked at the plan of the production line on the wall and asked, "Did you send the Shen's goods or did they come from Shen's side?"

"Uh, this, I don't know very well, some of Shui's big customers are responsible for President Zuo, especially Shen's. She doesn't let anyone intervene. You know, we only work part-time." The sales department minister laughed. Said.

Shen Mochen glanced at a ray of light in his eyes. It seems that he must go and see this production line.

*

Office of the Director of Production

Shui Miaomiao shouted the quality inspection, warehouse management, and some special workers on the production line coming over to the office building for a meeting.

She looked at the list on the warehouse.

Where the goods were sent, when they were sent, how much the volume was, who the consignee was, and the warehouse was clearly recorded here.

"Mr. Shui, I still have an electronic version. If you want, I will send it to you." Cang Guan said respectfully.

Shui Miaomiao discovered a major problem.