In the procurement department, Zhang Huowang looked at Che Yingying's heavy expression, and showed gloating and relieving her hatred in her eyes. He deliberately came forward and asked, "Manager Che, I heard that there was a big problem with the product this time. Mr. Liu didn't scold you, right?"

Che Yingying glanced at Zhang Huowang who was gloating, frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't do anything about him. She nodded, then turned her head and rushed to another man in the office and said, "Old Li called Mr. Wang and asked him to send the raw materials today."

"Okay manager." Old Li replied, then hurriedly picked up the phone and called.

Zhang Huowang's heart hopped slightly when he heard this, and a sinister gaze flashed in his eyes.

The next day, the Qinglan Cosmetics Warehouse was very busy, and the forklift unloaded the production raw materials from the truck and transported them to the warehouse.

"Be careful!" Zhang Huowang, the former purchasing department manager, turned against his previous decadent complaints, actually gave back and forth instructions and ordered goods seriously. Seeing Che Yingying couldn't help but show a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Could it be that this guy has changed his sex?

No one noticed that when all the raw materials were in the warehouse, Zhang Huowong had an extra small gourd bottle in his hand. There was a yellow note on the bottle, and strange characters were written on it.

Zhang Huowang gently tore open the yellowed note, and then suddenly felt a chill all over his body and shivered all over.

However, a sinister sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he did this for the first time, he didn't know what Li Bisheng was doing, and he thought he was pretending to be a god. When he did it for the second time, he knew that this little gourd bottle had mystery.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huowang couldn't help but tremble again and hurriedly threw away the small gourd bottle, as if the small gourd bottle was a poisonous snake.

"Liu Jiayao! You bitch! You actually removed my position for a little bitch, and I let you lose everything!" After throwing away the little gourd bottle, Zhang Huowang returned to the procurement department and smiled proudly.

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In a blink of an eye, New Year's Day has passed, 1999 has entered, and it has quickly entered the Great Cold in the lunar calendar.

The Great Cold is the last solar term of the twenty-four solar terms in China. At this time, the sun reaches 300° of the yellow ether, which is the coldest day in the lunar year, so it is called Great Cold, which means that the weather is extremely cold.

On this day, sitting in the conference room, although the air was fully heated, Liu Jiayao's heart was as cold as the weather in the cold weather.

Since the first product quality problem, I have worked overtime to rush two batches one after another, and the situation is exactly the same as the first time.

There is no problem with raw materials, no problem with quality control, and no problem with production process.

No one knows where the problem lies.

It was approaching the end of the year and it was the season for major shopping malls to conduct promotions, but Qinglan Cosmetics dealers have gradually shown signs of outages. Not to mention promotions, there are problems with normal sales.

This is not the key. The key is that there are problems with product quality three times in succession, but no problems can be found. Not to mention the huge losses, Qinglan Cosmetics Company no longer dares to start production before the problem is found.

But what is the problem? No one knows. Even on the third time, the shareholders were already watching them personally, and the boss Liu Jiayao was no exception. They had already visited the first production line.

But the third product still had problems.

The faint stench makes people feel sick when they smell it!

"This won't work. Our capital chain has problems now. What if there is another problem in the next batch? Didn't Li Bisheng of Li Fang want to cooperate with us? Then let's cooperate with him. This is the only way out for our Qinglan Cosmetics now." Ren Chenle broke the depressed and silent conference room.

"This may be the only way out for us Qinglan at present." Most shareholders sighed when they heard this, and then nodded, except Liu Jiayao and Uncle Hua.

However, even Uncle Hua showed a shaking expression on his face at this time. He just looked at Liu Jiayao and saw that she was cold and did not nod.

"Hmph, I've said a long time ago that Jiayao should have discussed with us when Li Bisheng came to us to discuss cooperation last time. We still had an advantage at that time, and he took the initiative to propose it. The negotiation was very beneficial to us. But now that this kind of thing has happened, and if we ask others to discuss cooperation, the negotiation will definitely be very unfavorable to us." Seeing that except for Liu Jiayao and Uncle Hua did not express their opinions, other shareholders nodded in agreement, Ren Chenle's thin face couldn't help but show a hint of pride, and he said in a tone of reproach and dissatisfaction.

"I would rather stop production first and find the reason than agree to cooperate with Li Bisheng." Liu Jiayao's eyes swept across the shareholders in the conference room, and finally fell on Uncle Hua's face, and said firmly.

Uncle Hua looked at Liu Jiayao, with a wry smile on his face, hesitated for a long time and said, "I support Jiayao's decision."

"Old Li, Jiayao is young and ignorant, and she is stubborn. Do you have to follow her?" Renchenle frowned and said.

Renchenle has never looked down on Liu Jiayao, a young woman who inherited her father's business. In addition, Liu Jiayao mercilessly removed his cousin Zhang Huowang from his position last year, which made him feel that Liu Jiayao was deliberately slapping him in the face, so he always complained about Liu Jiayao.

Originally, Liu Jiayao had absolutely controlled the shares, and Qinglan Cosmetics was generally prosperous in her hands. Most shareholders supported her, but he did not dare to say this. Now that Qinglan Cosmetics has encountered an unprecedented crisis, Renchenle no longer suppressed the dissatisfaction and contempt in her heart, and put on the airs of an elder.

"Vice President Ren, I respect you as an elder, so I always speak politely to you, but please pay attention to your words!" Liu Jiayao saw Ren Chenle saying in public that she was young and ignorant and acted in anger, and her pretty face couldn't help but feel cold, showing the toughness and domineeringness she should have as the chairman.

"Am I wrong? The thing is obvious now. If we cooperate, we may still have a chance, but if we continue to do our own thing, then our Qinglan cosmetics will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later." Renchenle pushed down his glasses and looked at Liu Jiayao and said coldly.

"Lao Ren, please say less, let's discuss this matter carefully." Uncle Hua saw that the atmosphere was a little staggering, so he came out to be a peacemaker.

"Hmph!" Renchenle snorted coldly, and just as he was about to say a few more words, the door of the conference room sounded knocking, and then the handsome and tall Li Bisheng walked in.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you for a meeting." Li Bisheng said with a smile as soon as he entered the door.
Chapter completed!