On the corridor.

Li Qingqing caught up with He Wentao's footsteps.

"Mr. He, are we going back now?"

"Go back? Don't want the money? Let's go, first look for Director Jiang, and return the money."

"oh……"

Li Qingqing nodded and said, "Mr. He, the factory director's office is there, we are going against it."

"I know, I'll see what the difference is between their factory and my clothing factory layout."

He Wentao was trampling on the trick.

Li Qingqing thought he was a cover-up, but only He Wentao knew that he was not a cover-up.

Soon, they found the office of the factory director Jiang Wenchao.

After He Wentao explained his purpose, Jiang Wenchao apologized.

He Wentao was beating, and he didn't rush to ask for a refund at all.

Until more than ten minutes later, Jiang Wenchao took the initiative to mention it.

"Mr. He, our Director Zheng has already told you that your deposit will be refunded in full."

"Okay, then go back."

Jiang Wenchao has already stood up.

He Wentao followed and went to the Finance Department together.

Before entering the Finance Department's office, a burst of rapid high heels sounded from the Finance Department.

"Mr. He, you have not left yet."

The person who came was not someone else, but Zheng Xin was the one who was just now.

A pair of eyes were flashing with strange light.

He Wentao smiled slightly and asked, "What? Something happened to Bairui?"

"You actually know!"

Zheng Xin widened her eyes in surprise.

She just learned the news and thought that Wentao was just guessing it casually, but then he happened to guess it right.

But now, listening to He Wentao’s meaning, it doesn’t seem like he’s guessing?

Zheng Xin faced He Wentao for the first time.

A small businessman in the mainland can actually control the movements of Xiangjiang?

Under Zheng Xin's gaze, He Wentao smiled and said, "Bairui's market is in Southeast Asia. Now Southeast Asia is being harvested by Soros. There are more companies going bankrupt, and it is inevitable that the fish in the pond will be affected."

Zheng Xin looked at He Wentao deeply and said, "Mr. He, please come to the office with me. Let's talk about cooperation in detail."

"OK."

He Wentao walked away.

Behind him, Jiang Wenchao looked confused and completely confused.

What Southeast Asia? What Soth?

The little assistant Li Qingqing looked at He Wentao's back, leaving only admiration.

The boss can really fool you!

Even the woman from Xiangjiang was fooled by a woman who was so awesome!

...

Zheng Xin’s office.

Both of them were silent.

Even though Zheng Xin had many questions, she still didn't speak up and broke her silence.

It seems that he is competing with He Wentao for patience.

After a long time, He Wentao took the initiative to break the silence.

"Since Bairui has a problem, Mr. Zheng shouldn't make arrangements?"

"Thank you, Mr. He, for reminding you that Xiangjiang has already made arrangements."

Zheng Xin answered the conversation, and her aura became significantly weaker.

Her order involves over tens of millions of funds.

If He Wentao hadn't reminded him, Xiangjiang wouldn't have anything to go to investigate. By then, the order was completed and Bai Rui went bankrupt, and she had no place to cry.

Although her family has a lot of assets, it occupies tens of millions of cash flow, which is enough for her company to get hurt.

"Mr. He, in fact, Bai Rui has problems, not all in Southeast Asia."

"I know, the stock market has taken up a lot of their funds, and now they are trapped?"

He Wentao's leisurely answer made Zheng Xin, who had originally wanted to keep her indifferent, really unable to speak.

She looked at He Wentao without a trace before asking, "Once He is back from overseas?"

“Not.”

He Wentao shook his head: "Read more books and newspapers, by the way, there is also the Internet, pay more attention to it and think carefully, and you can always catch some clues."

Read a ghost book and a yarn newspaper!

internet?

Since his rebirth, He Wentao has never been exposed to computers.

Last time I looked at the computer at Blue Cat Animation Production Company, but he disliked his big head and was too lazy to touch it.

As for why I know that there is something wrong with Bairui?

That is the memory from the previous life.

In his previous life, Bairui cheated several mainland manufacturing companies and caused a lot of controversy in Pengcheng.

Clothes, shoes and hats are labor-intensive industries, with thousands of people often large factories. Once the capital chain breaks, it will be a problem for thousands of people to eat.

It is not difficult to get it into He Wentao's ears.

In previous lives, various versions have been circulated.

He Wentao didn't remember this at first, but he just saw Bai Rui's name from the document and combined with the large order.

At this time, Bai Rui was in the Bo.

Unfortunately, I lost.

Opposite the desk, Zheng Xin heard He Wentao's words and looked admirable in her eyes.

"Mr. He, when talking about the Internet in the mainland, you are the first one I have met."

"That's probably because there are too few people Mr. Zheng is willing to talk to."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Xin's fair face turned slightly red.

Just now, it was her who kept people from thousands of miles away.

"Mr. He, our factory will suspend the order contract with Bairui. Do we want to continue to do your company's order?"

"certainly."

He Wentao nodded.

Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing with so much?

Zheng Xin glanced at He Wentao, and her calm and cunning look made her unable to help but be curious.

"Mr. He, can I ask what your company plans to do?"

He Wentao went through a lot of trouble, and subconsciously, she felt that it should not be that simple.

He Wentao shrugged and said, "Actually, it's nothing. He just opened a few stores and had no funds to produce them, so..."

"In the mainland, don't you buy goods directly when opening a store? I have read the design draft of your company's OEM, and it seems to have its own trademark?"

"Not bad, there is a trademark, it's a little special."

He Wentao responded casually, and Zheng Xin's expression on the opposite side became cold again.

"Since Mr. He doesn't want to say it, I won't force it. You can sign a contract with Director Jiang for your company's OEM. In order to thank you for your reminder, we can save our company from losses and order price, we can make 10%."

"Thank you then."

He Wentao smiled.

Not only did it solve the order, but it also lowered the cost by the same time.
To be continued...