My Previous Fraternal Twins

Right now.

There was a knock on the door outside the office.

Tang Wanxin got down from Mo Shichen and sat aside.

Then he said, "come in."

Xiao Jiang came in with the perfume he had already produced, and said respectfully, "Tang, the perfume bottle has been put into production according to your requirements. This is the sample, originally intended to allow Xu Te to send it to you."

"Perfume bottle?"

She didn't let anyone produce. How come Xiaojiang

At this moment, Mo Shichen's voice sounded: "take it."

He put the perfume bottle in his hand and looked at it. Then he nodded, "it's not bad. Just do it in this way, and make one hundred copies for each item. Don't make a mistake."

"Yes." Xiaojiang replied with some restraint.

Then he continued to say, "president Tang, those people, does our company really want to compensate one by one?"

"If they really have problems because they use our products, the compensation is indispensable," Tang Wanxin replied without reservation.

But she also felt that Xiaojiang still wanted to say something, so she continued to ask her, "what's the matter?"

Xiaojiang's eyes took a special look at the man next to Tang Wan's heart and said, "the compensation those people want is not low. If everyone wants compensation, I'm afraid there will be a big deficit in the company's finance."

Because of the previous events, the company's stock market was not very good during this period. Now the company's funds can only barely maintain the normal operation of the company.

Her meaning is naturally clear to Tang Wanxin. Xiaojiang has also worked in Tang for a long time. It is emotional for her here.

She doesn't want to watch the company go bankrupt.

But Tang Wanxin also has his own plan: "well, I know. Let you do what you do, and I'll handle other things."

After a pause, he said, "all these expenses should be recorded and then sent to me in the form of documents."

She only paid this account for the time being, and what she owed will always be recovered.

Seeing the coolness on Tang Wanxin's face, Xiaojiang was stunned.

This was the first time she found such an expression on Tang Wanxin's face. She couldn't help but marvel. Tang Wanxin was really angry this time.

Xiaojiang pulled back his thoughts and hurriedly promised: "yes, I'll go down first."

Tang Wanxin waved her hand to leave.

When Xiaojiang went out, Xu Cong just walked to the door of the office with breakfast. He raised his hand and gently buckled the door frame.

Mo Shichen looked sideways at Xu Cong and nodded slightly.

He just walked in quickly with his things.

After putting down the food, he said, "breakfast in the old place."

Mo Shichen opened a packing box, took out the crystal shrimp dumpling and sent it to her mouth: "heart, eat something."

Xu Cong's lips moved, and then he stepped back.

"Eat later." Tang Wanxin looked away and pushed his hand.

She and Mo Shichen went out in a hurry in the morning, and neither of them had time to wash.

The woman smelled the delicious crystal shrimp dumplings, and a noise came from her stomach. Tang Wanxin was embarrassed to cover her stomach.

Then he looked up and smiled at Mo Shichen: "pour me a cup of tea. I want to gargle."

"OK." Mo Shichen said with a smile.

Then he got up, took the tea and made two cups of hot tea.

Tang Wanxin's office is not as ostentatious as Mo Shichen's. There is no so-called lounge here, so it is even more impossible to have an independent bathroom.

Mo Shichen returned to her with hot tea and then sat down.

When the water was cooler, the two simply rinsed their mouths in front of the tea bucket.

This is the first time that Mo Shichen has experienced such an experience.

Tang Wanxin put down the cup in his hand and said to him with a smile, "wronged, you rinsed with me like this."

"I'd love to." Mo Shichen then took a mouthful of warm tea and went in.

It's 9:20.

The sun slowly climbed up the tall building and shone into Tang Wanxin's office.

The golden light fell on them, adding a little romance to the calm warmth.

They enjoyed a different breakfast quietly.

"Try this." Mo Shichen stuffed the durian bag into Tang Wanxin's mouth.

As soon as she took a bite, the strange smell filled her office.

But at the moment, Tang Wanxin eats very delicious. She likes to eat durian: "is there anything else?"

She asked more than she could say.

Mo Shichen smelled the smell, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The smell was too bad for him!

He stared at another durian bag and hesitated for a long time: "no, you can have another shrimp dumpling."

With that, Mo Shichen stuffed Tang Wanxin with shrimp dumplings and threw another durian bag into the trash can.

Before long, the office door rang again.

Xu Cong came in with a dignified face and reported to Mo Shichen: "the skin care products collected from those consumers in the morning were sent to the quality supervision department. Just now they sent someone to send the inspection results."

Mo Shichen took the test report from him. His deep eyes were like the vast universe, and the cold at the bottom of his eyes swept in an instant.

He asked in a low voice, "what's going on?"

"The personnel from the quality supervision department said that a large amount of phosphor and a small amount of sulfuric acid were added to these products!" Xu Cong took a special look at Tang Wanxin when he spoke.

Then he continued: "I took the recently produced skin care products from the company for inspection, and found that the batch produced in April also contained sulfuric acid and phosphor."

"Let people remove this batch of products from the counter, and then recycle the sold products to minimize these losses as much as possible." Mo Shichen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes," said Xu Cong.

A moment later, Mo Shichen asked again, "are the people tested reliable? Is the news blocked?"

"I'm my own." Xu Cong replied. At this time, he naturally won't go to a testing institution to test.

"Go and do it." Mo Shichen said in a deep voice.

When looking back at Tang Wanxin, his pupils were more warm.

Seeing Xu Cong left, she said suspiciously, "how is it possible? The production workshop is a dust-free workshop, and it has to go through layers of screening. It is impossible to bring anything in, let alone these things."

"We have to tune out the previous surveillance video to see what the situation is." Mo Shichen looked at Tang Wanxin with some pain.

He disliked her anxiety.

Tang Wan frowned and said, "I'll ask Xiaojiang to bring the backup of the surveillance video later."

"Why did they choose this time to break out after such a long time? What do they want from the company?" a series of questions surrounded her mind, which made her feel very disliked.

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand and held her to his leg. His warm big hand fell on her head.