Although Ye Mingqian seems kind, many employees are in awe of her due to a series of operations and changes in the company since she joined Aishang.
It also involves finance, so the employees in the sales department are a little cautious when they speak, "Our reimbursement slip last month was sent back, and he said he was angry and wanted to argue."
This is something people in the sales department often encounter. They spend a lot of money, so reimbursement is the most difficult.
"Mr. Dong will go by himself?" Ye Mingqian frowned slightly.
"Yes, every time the finance department makes things difficult for us, the minister will argue with us. Minister Shang is too strict. Every time we submit an order, we have to go to the finance department three or four times before it can be approved."
Ye Mingqian thought this was too frequent.
Dong Chenghui was away, so she sat in the empty seat waiting for him, chatting casually with other employees.
"Which style has the highest number of orders recently?" she asked.
"Wedding dresses with fur waistcoats and fur edges are the most popular." The sales staff took out the winter style album and pointed to the styles on the first few pages. All of them, without exception, had fluffy edges and large fur shawls.
"These styles are all classic styles in winter. If it weren't for inventory problems in the warehouse, we would be able to sign more orders."
A young salesman with a long face said angrily: "I told the purchaser a long time ago not to choose a new factory for cheap. Now it's better. I just find a shell company, take the money and run away, and it will be too late to get goods from the previous factory." If you get defective goods at the first price, you won’t be able to get the goods out if you spend money on them.”
"That is, if the purchasing department does something wrong, our sales department will bear the consequences, and we will also be blamed by the finance department."
"If our minister hadn't thought of a way to sell the fabrics accumulated in the warehouse abroad, the millions of dollars in losses in the logistics department's wages would not be deducted until next year."
Several employees vented their dissatisfaction and boasted that Dong Chenghui, as a leader, had a big picture view and was dedicated to helping Aishang find a way out, but the finance department still had to give them reimbursement.
Ye Mingqian lowered her eyes and patiently listened to their complaints, filtering out the information she wanted.
"What are you doing? Have you completed your achievements? You are just chatting here."
Dong Chenghui drove away his subordinates with a dark face. As soon as they left and Ye Mingqian was revealed, his expression changed and he immediately put on a smiling face.
"Why did Director Ye not notify me when he came?" He scolded his assistant for being ignorant, and the latter complained: "It was the minister who said we are not allowed to go to the finance department to disturb you, lest Minister Shang would be angry and not approve the reimbursement amount for next month."
"Stupid brain."
Dong Chenghui wanted to scold him again, but Ye Mingqian stopped him.
"I have been in charge of Aishang for so long that I rarely visit various departments. Today was just a whim. I asked your assistant not to go to you. I will stay for a while and then leave."
"If you don't scold, you have no vision." Dong Chenghui invited Ye Mingqian into his office, "Dong Ye was so condescending that he didn't even drink a cup of hot tea. If a customer came to discuss business, he would probably lose his butt when he saw us like this. When I was hot, I just threw away my hands and left."
He lectured his employees, but Ye Mingqian could not speak anymore and sat down with a smile on his face, "Mr. Dong is well prepared."
"I'm just a sharp talker, but I don't have the brains of Dong Ye. You don't know that since you took over Aishang, it's much easier for our sales department to go out and negotiate orders than before. Who wouldn't mention our brand? A nice word of praise."
Sure enough, he was from a sales background. Ye Mingqian just said a word, and Dong Chenghui said a lot, both overtly and covertly, praising Aishang's success under her leadership.
"By the way, what's the matter with Mr. Ye coming to our sales department?" Dong Chenghui boasted for a long time and finally remembered to ask about business.
I have the impression that this is a boss who has nothing to do but stays at the grassroots level. He doesn't even come to the company that often. Whenever he comes, he must be doing something big, such as the last Baige Charity Gala and this M and Li collaboration show.
"That's it." Seeing that he finally stopped speaking, Ye Mingqian explained his purpose.
"Last time our company ran into a shoddy and shoddy fabric factory. Does Mr. Dong have any impressions?"
"Yes, yes, a few days ago I begged my grandpa and grandma to get rid of the defective goods they gave me. Just now, Minister Shang was angry with me because of this matter, saying that the price I sold it for was too low. But there is nothing we can do, no one wants all the damp furs, and finding a buyer in exchange for money is already a blessing."
Dong Chenghui said that it was not easy for him to burst into tears.
"Then Shang Finance really wrongly blamed Director Dong. You did the right thing. Changing it into money is the best way to treat Ai Shang."
Ye Mingqian concealed the emotion in his eyes, and after comforting Dong Chenghui, he continued: "There has been no progress in calling the police for many days. Today there is finally news, saying that the trace of the person in charge of the manufacturer has been found."
"What? Someone caught him?"
Dong Chenghui stood up suddenly, a trace of panic flashing across his face.
"No, it is said that he has accomplices, and he sent people to follow him out of fear of alerting others."
Ye Mingqian saw Dong Chenghui's reaction in his eyes, and the smile on his lips widened, "Maybe we can wait for the conclusion of the case soon, catch all their accomplices, and release the bad temper accumulated by the sales department, don't you think? , Minister Dong.”
"What? Yes, Dong Ye is right."
Cold sweat oozed from Dong Chenghui's forehead, and his face turned pale.
"I've also told Minister Dong the good news. I won't disturb your work."
Ye Mingqian calmly straightened out the non-existent creases in his clothes.
Without waiting for Dong Chenghui's response, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
Seeing that he was not in a good state, Ye Mingqian secretly placed a bug in the corner of the coffee table while he was reaching for the teacup, and then stood up to leave.
"Mr. Dong is busy first."
After walking out of Dong Chenghui's office, she deliberately didn't leave and sent a message to Chi Yanchen: It's time to add fuel to the fire.
Not long after, I heard Dong Chenghui smashing things in the office.
"Give me the list of best-selling models and see if you can find any that can be used in the show."
With the goal achieved, Ye Mingqian stepped out of the sales department with satisfaction.
"Didn't you say that their company's ships won't be randomly inspected? They are all fucking liars."
The customs just called and said that they had received a report that illegal drugs were on the ship he shipped, and they had detained Aishang's goods and asked him to come forward to prove it.
After scolding the logistics company, Dong Chenghui was so angry that he smashed his landline phone, and still felt angry, he hammered his desk with a clang.
His heart stopped the moment he received the call.
Of course he knew what was on that ship. If Mr. Huo's things were found, he would really be dead.
Dong Chenghui collapsed on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, his head empty and unable to think of anything.
"I can't hide it."
He wiped his face, his palms felt wet, and before he knew it, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
