One afternoon, he made a lot of phone calls with his former old buddy, but it didn't help him solve the urgent need at all.
"Hey, Lao Li, what's going on with you guys, why did you suddenly say you terminated the contract so nicely?"
Mo Ziqiang was so busy that he didn't even have time to wipe off his sweat, and now he just wanted to know why.
"Old Mo, don't blame me, our garment factory has been upgraded this year, and we have to use higher-end fabrics, so doing this is a helpless move!"
Mo Ziqiang swallowed a few times, and said in an urgent tone: "Why is our fabric not good? We have cooperated for so many years, and you know the quality of our fabric better than anyone else, Mr. Li."
"Ahem so we have to terminate the contract. We talked about new fabrics, better quality, and lower average price. Now the clothing industry is not easy to do, and we are also thinking about profits. We have thousands of Personally, if I don¡¯t make more money, these people can¡¯t follow me to drink the northwest wind?¡±
Mo Ziqiang was even more anxious: "Lao Li, we can still talk about the price. If you are so silent, you will terminate the contract. I am very passive. There are still a bunch of products that have been produced in our factory. fabrics!"
"This is something that can't be helped, everyone is having a hard time, let's understand each other."
After finishing speaking, this old Li hung up the phone.
"Damn!" Mo Ziqiang cursed, "What the hell! We used to talk so well when we cooperated, but now we're a different person!"
He scratched the top of his head with not much hair, and continued to call the next person.
"Hey, Lao Liu, our company has just received the news that you have terminated the contract. What's going on?"
The voice of the other party was very flat: "Oh, we found that the wood you provided no longer meets our standards, so we have to terminate the contract. Now everyone is pursuing a sense of luxury, and the standard of home decoration is also higher. Your wood can be sold to small factories. Once sold, our big factory can¡¯t accept it.¡±
Mo Ziqiang scolded his mother in his heart, but his tone and attitude were still very good: "Old Liu, we also have high-end wood, which must meet your standards. If you say that the contract is terminated, it really hurts feelings!"
"Mr. Mo. We are all businessmen, and businessmen pay attention to profit. I still have a chance. Since we have cooperated for so many years, I advise you to quickly sell all the goods in your hand."
"What do you mean?" Although Mo Ziqiang is not a business person, he has been in the mall for many years after all.
When the other party said a word, he could tell that there must be something inside that he didn't know.
Sure enough, the other party lowered his voice: "Did you offend some important person?"
"Huh?" Mo Ziqiang was stunned when he heard this, and recalled it in his mind.
He hasn't been out for sex recently, nor has he slept with anyone's wife, how can he offend anyone?
"Anyway, that's all I can say. Hurry up and think about how to deal with it."
After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Mo Ziqiang really couldn't think of who he had offended, but in the current situation, if no measures are taken, the company will be ruined!
Mo Ziqiang took out his mobile phone and called Mo Fenfen on his private number.
"Hey, Ziqiang, what's the matter?"
Mo Fenfen is doing her nails, she has a lot of free time every day, Mrs. Kuo's life is very happy.
"Mo Fenfen, hurry up and ask your brother-in-law to find out if Mo's has accidentally offended someone recently? All the cooperation projects have been returned!"
Mo Ziqiang was upset and had a bad attitude towards Mo Fenfen.
He is used to it. Anyway, the daughters born in the Mo family are all serving the men of the Mo family.
Mo Fenfen panicked when he heard this, all the projects of the Mo family are gone?
"Okay, don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Ningning's father to cooperate with us!"
Although Mo Ziqiang was comforted in this way, Mo Fenfen did not have any confidence in it.
After all, Mr. Huo is already a marginal figure now, and he lives on dividends every year. None of the sons he gave birth to listen to him.
But things have come to this point, she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!-
When Mr. Huo came back from fishing with someone, he thought he was dazzled when he saw Mo Fenfen sitting in the living room.
It was only after five o'clock in the afternoon, why did Mo Fenfen come back?
Doesn't she always stay outside until eight or nine o'clock????
"husband."
Mo Fenfen went up to meet him, put away the coat that Mr. Huo had taken off, and squeezed his arm with a smile: "Are you tired today?"
"I'm so exhausted, I've been fishing all afternoon, but I haven't caught a single one, and I've been laughed at by others!"
"Then I made soup for you and it's chilled in the refrigerator. Would you like to drink some to cool off?"
Rao, no matter how dull Mr. Huo is usually, he can sense something is wrong now.
He looked Mo Fenfen up and down several times: "What's the matter with you? Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Don't you usually talk coldly, why are you being so gentle today?
If there is nothing to be courteous about, definitely nothing good will happen!
"It's like this. There is a problem with Ziqiang Company. I don't know who offended it. The recent projects have been cut off. He is very anxious. This is not because you have a lot of connections and a high status. Help him ask what is going on. What's the matter?"
I have to say that Mo Fenfen is really good at coaxing people, and with just a few words, he made Mr. Huo very happy.
A person of his age, who was dismissed by his son early on, couldn't listen to others saying that he couldn't do it.
Originally, when fishing in the afternoon, I lost face with a few old guys, but now I suddenly straightened my waist.
"It's not easy! Just wait, I can ask you with a phone call!"
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called his youngest son.
Mo Fenfen rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that you are not relying on your son to drag you like a two hundred and five!
"What's up?"
Huo Zhengting's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, and Mr. Huo was not happy when he heard it: "When I call my son, what else do I need to ask?"
"It's okay to hang up."
Huo Zhengting didn't like him, so he had to hang up the phone.
"Hey. Wait, your Uncle Ziqiang's company has problems recently, and the projects have been yellowed one after another. Can you help me to ask what's going on? Others say he offended someone? He is a relative of our Huo family. He can offend anyone! I want to see who is not good at tripping up our relatives!"
Huo Zhengting's voice was as usual: "It's me."
"What?"
Mr. Huo was shocked, and his voice became sharp: "Say it again, what?"
"I am the one who messed with Mo's, and Mo Ziqiang should be thanks to his daughter who is a monster!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com