Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Four pieces of a string of tourmalines were broken, which may be caused by the express's rough transportation. In fact, you can ask the express for compensation. But on the day Luo Xiaojing delivered the goods to the customer, he was bothered by the loan slip of 700000 yuan and forgot to insure the price.

Therefore, express compensation is at most ten times of the express fee, which is a drop in the bucket compared with 20000.

"Don't try to cheat me. If you don't give me a refund, I'll go to the consumer association and tell you."

As a conscientious businessman, Luo Xiaojing will refund money to customers at the first time even if customers don't say bad words.

But at this moment

All the bank cards were frozen, and Luo Xiaojing had less than 200 yuan in cash. Finally, Su Yue came to the rescue and returned 20000 yuan to the customer.

When it rains at night, Luo Xiaojing looks at the picture of tourmaline hand string with four broken beads and wants to cry.

"It's all right, Xiaojing. It's just a bunch of tourmaline. It's four broken tourmalines. It can still be sold." Su Yue comfortingly hugged Luo Xiaojing's shoulder, "Luo beautiful 700000 will have a way, I don't believe that God will not open his eyes."

His body trembled slightly, and Luo Xiaojing's voice was not audible: "I don't know when I can return the 20000 you paid to the customer."

"Don't give it back! The customers of tourmaline will return it. I'll try to find a way to change the money and sell it at a discount. "

"But..." The broken ones are all rare colors. How can they be sold?

Su Yue did not care: "nothing but, plastic flower sisters will occasionally open a gorgeous flower."

The weather is still gloomy, only Su Yue around her can pull her out of the haze.

"The negotiation with express delivery will be handed over to me. You should consult a lawyer."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden noise at the door.

"Are you Luo Xiaojing?"

Wearing a black T-shirt, the man with a tattoo comes out. Luo Xiaojing is about to answer. The tattoo man looks at her fiercely: "you should be right. If you don't pay back, you can't open the shop."

As soon as I put my hand around, I don't know where it came from, and some big, round walls, such as several airtight walls, blocked the door tightly.

"You, where are you from? How can we do business when you are like this? "

Luo Xiaojing rushes to theory, and Su Yue pulls her back.

"Still want to do business?" The tattoo man clapped the stick in his hands and said, "seal up the shop for me!"

……

On Tuesday, the new product team of Royal decoration held a regular meeting.

The new products of the new season have not made any progress, and the olivine leaves carved by sculptors brought by Su Han are not satisfactory.

"If I can't get the olivine finished product I'm satisfied with next week, the new product team Dissolution. "

As soon as Leng Yu's voice fell, the conference room was silent. The strong sense of oppression was as oppressive as the weather outside the window.

Dissolution means the delay of new product launch, which has never happened since the establishment of royal jewelry.

After a meeting, Su Han chased out.

"Boss, are you really going to do that?" Su Han is still the person in charge of the sculpture team. After supporting Chen Xing and Fang Xinya, although there is a gap between him and Leng Yu, as a member of the Royal decoration, he has to kill the wrong decision of his boss.

"Yes." Leng Yu's tone is as relaxed as his manner. It's as if it's just a matter of indifference for him to dissolve the new product team and postpone the new product.

Su Han is a little anxious: "boss, can't you go back and seek the second place?"

Eyebrows slightly pick, Leng Yu's deep eyes stay on Su Han for a moment, he has no extra expression, but the cold light pouring out of his eyes is very penetrating: "teacher Su, why do you insist on hand carving?"

Su Han was stunned, then bowed his head and sighed.

Everyone has his own unshakable, Leng Yu's unshakable is perfect.

"So, the owner of the little tangxin dinosaur..."

Xinyi timely forward: "boss, the video you want has been copied into your computer."

"Miss Su, you still have a week." Scanning Su Han who wants to talk and stop, Leng Yu stands in the elevator.

Back in the office, he turned on the computer.

Video files in the most prominent position on the screen, move the mouse, the picture of the student's last assessment suddenly appeared in front of him.

The woman who bothered him for a few days and couldn't sleep well sat in the corner of the multi-function meeting room, trembling and holding the pen in her hand.

Her answers were not smooth. Her hands were shaking and her shoulders were shaking.

Freeze the picture, Leng Yu draws the picture closer

The cold sweat on the forehead drips down to the test paper along the chin, and Leng Yu suddenly remembers the fuzzy test paper made by water stains.

Following Luo Xiaojing's painful expression, he turns his eyes slightly. Leng Yu sees her red right hand.

He saw the woman clenching her teeth, taking out a band aid and wrapping it around her two fingers holding the pen. Then he took a deep breath and buried himself in the examination.Her writing stops, and her subtle movements seem to be painful. When Xinyi enters the conference room to collect the test paper, Lengyu sees the reluctance on Luo Xiaojing's face.

That's when the video stops.

"Boss, your coffee."

After the knock on the door, Xin Yi walks in with the coffee. Leng Yu's eyes still stay on the computer screen. She habitually reaches for it and accidentally reaches into the coffee cup.

Hot temperature hot he immediately took back his hand, Xinyi startled, leaned over to remedy: "sorry boss, coffee seems a little hot, I'll change a cup for you."

"It doesn't matter." Leng Yu waved his hand, and a touch of light red on his finger came into view with the action of waving his hand.

He suddenly thought of something, sword eyebrow tightly wrinkled: "idiot."

Xin Yicheng bowed his head in fear: "sorry boss, next time Boss, where are you going? "

A fierce wind from her side, and then come back, Leng Yu has strided out of the office, the back is so eager.

As soon as I arrived at the address of Jingsong square, the shop that Leng Yu didn't like very much didn't open.

The two doors were closed, and red paint splashed on the translucent glass with the bloody words "pay back".

Leng Yu anxiously pulled the collar, and suddenly said: "are you going to Jingsong square to buy crystal stone?"

Looking around, he didn't know the middle-aged woman she was talking to. Leng Yu nodded politely: "do you know when jingsongfang will be open again?"

The middle-aged woman stamped her feet angrily: "who knows, Xiaojing is scared away by a gang of local ruffians. It's hard to say when she can open business."

"Scared away?"

"Yes." The middle-aged woman said angrily, "just a few days ago, I don't know where a gang of hooligans came from. They said that jingsongfang owed them money. They blocked the door to let Xiaojing do business and let Xiaojing pay back the money. People with a clear eye can see that this is the way to find fault. If you really want money, you will not know how to open the door to do business. You can only pay back the money when you have income. "

The middle-aged woman was filled with righteous indignation. She didn't notice that Leng Yu's expression had changed. She continued to chatter: "poor Xiaojing, I have a conflict with these hooligans, and It's hurt. "