Early the next morning, several executives from within the company were already sitting in the conference room.

Ten minutes later, Mo Qingcheng also came.

Last night, he and Zhou Yi had discussed the direction of the next investigation.

"Today, I'm going to talk about our work arrangement. I'm going to go to the factory in person today. After I leave, Xiao Liu, you should deal with all the tasks of the company temporarily. Before our investigation is clear, don't do anything, especially the goods in stock now!"

Speaking of this, Mo Qingcheng stopped and turned to look at Xiaojin: "Xiaojin, you go to collect the residual cosmetics in each counter, and then pay attention to which batch number these consumers take bottles to exchange for compensation. Then you take the rest of the cosmetics out of the warehouse, and then take them to the quality inspection department for testing. The rest of the batch numbers should also be inspected together !”

Mo Qingcheng quickly explained that there was no one in the conference room at last!

"Well, I'll go first."

With that, Mo Qingcheng took the bag and went downstairs.

Just after going downstairs, a black Bugatti stopped in front of Mohr's door.

Mo Qingcheng opened the copilot and sat directly in.

"What about Zhou Qing?" Mo Qing City is wearing a seat belt, while questioning the opening.

"It's been sent to Wang Chuan. We're going to do business today. It's not appropriate to take her. It happens that she wants to play with Wang Chuan's great grandson!" Zhou Yi looks at Mo Qingcheng and answers with a smile.

"Well, let's go." Mo Qingcheng sat in the co pilot's seat with his eyes slightly closed.

Zhou Yi didn't answer. He just stepped down the gas pedal and the car had already gone out.

Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng have never done much research on cars. However, since the company opened, Wang Chuan has always suggested that they buy a slightly better car. Wang Chuan's son is a car enthusiast. The day after Bugatti got home, he was taken away by Wang Chuan's son and refitted. When he drove back, he patted the window and said with pride: "200 Eight, absolutely no problem. "

Wang Chuan doesn't care much. It doesn't matter how many miles he takes. As long as he can open it.

Looking at the pointer soaring, Zhou Yi said: "are you sure the problem must be in the factory?"

"I'm sure!" Mo Qingcheng even eyelids do not lift, the way back in a low voice.

Zhou Yi nodded, and then said with a puzzled look, "is that what you said really so powerful? Can't we say that the thing was tampered with on the way out of the workshop? "

Hearing Zhou Yi's question, Mo Qingcheng's mouth seemed to bend, and then went on to say, "the reason why I am sure is that our cosmetics cover and outer packaging have obtained more than 30 national patents of high technology. How could there be any problems?"

"No accident?" A few weeks ago, it seemed that I didn't give up my heart and struggled a little.

Mo Qingcheng finally couldn't help laughing: "it's rare, brother Yi, you can still have a time when you don't understand!"

Then Mo Qingcheng talked about the black technology of her products.

She had never talked to Zhou Yi about these things before, because she always felt that things in the company were not suitable for bringing home, and she was also a person with a clear distinction between public and private affairs.

The bottles, lids and boxes used in cosmetics are all from the best international designers.

If the packaged cosmetics are opened again, they will not be packaged as they are, because the bottle and lid will exist in a distorted state.

Therefore, if something is really put in after the appearance, someone will find out at the first time.

The key to the problem is that if you move the lid and the box itself, there will be problems in the packaging of cosmetics. Therefore, we can be sure that the problem occurred before the appearance of cosmetics.

Therefore, Mo Qingcheng will choose to go to the factory in person.

They are chatting, and a Lamborghini overtakes Zhou Yi.

During this period of time, Zhou Yi has been listening to Mo Qingcheng's explanation. His speed is not fast, but he has been kept at about 200. Suddenly, a car overtakes Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi feels very uncomfortable.

Men are all competitive animals. Don't be overtaken by others. Without thinking about it, he just slammed the gas pedal out. After two hours, the car was gradually overtaken by himself.

The other party didn't seem to be very satisfied, but his car couldn't catch up with Zhou Yi. After several attempts, he had to give up.

Mo Qingcheng fell asleep on one side. Zhou Yi stretched out his hand with some heartache and gently brushed her eyebrows and eyes.

Looking at Mo Qingcheng running around for this matter these two days, Zhou Yi really doesn't want her to continue to work, but he knows that as long as he opens his mouth, Mo Qingcheng must have a lot of reasons to wait for himself, so he can't help it. He can only support her silently in the back.

The car drove very fast. Two hours later, they had arrived at the factory.

The boss in charge of production is surnamed Jiang. In fact, he not only cooperates with Mo Qingcheng, but also cooperates with other companies.But Mo's share is the biggest share of their Chiang family.

Before receiving a phone call from Xiaojin and seeing the live broadcast last night, he suddenly realized that the problem was serious.

He knows that there are problems between the bottle and the lid, and between the boxes. Now that these three things are in good condition, and the consumer's face is in trouble, doesn't it mean that his cosmetics have problems? In other words, problems have already occurred before the products leave their workshops.

So when he saw the black Bugatti slowly driving into the gate of the factory, his heart was still shaking for no reason.

Mo Qingcheng he understood that it was a woman whose eyes could not be rubbed in with sand. If this matter was really done by his people, his fate was estimated to be no better than her!

The car slowly slid over and stopped in front of Jiang Shicai.

Jiang Shicai didn't dare to say anything. He trotted forward, reached for the front passenger's door, and then stretched out his left arm.

Jiang Shi's talented person is also considered to have gone in, thick eyebrows and big eyes, usually in other places, that is also a yelling master, but now he does not even dare to breathe.

He even felt that his own action was a bit like Li Lianying....

however, Mo Qingcheng did not pay attention to Jiang Shicai's outstretched hand and directly got out of the car.

"Mr. Mo, it's a long way to welcome you!" Jiang Shicai quickly extended his hand.

Mo Qingcheng stretched out his hand, symbolically shook his hand, and then opened his mouth: "Mr. Jiang, we'd better go to the office. It seems that it's not convenient to talk about some things standing here!"

"Oh, yes! Come with me

Finish saying, Jiang Zong then take Mo Qing City to one side of a two story small building to go.

Zhou Yi stops the car and continues to walk forward behind Mo Qingcheng.

"Well, I'll send someone to take your driver down and have a rest." Jiang Shicai looks back at Zhou Yi, then smiles at Mo Qingcheng.

"No, let him go with us!" Mo Qingcheng's answer is very simple.

Jiang Shicai laughs, and he takes Mo Qingcheng to the second floo

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