Chapter 668

Cheng Yi nodded beside him and said, "don't worry, uncle Liu. My father has arranged this."

In other words, thanks to Cheng Shikai's work in Mo's headquarters, the news that Mo Shibei was coming to inspect came over a few days ago, which gave them time to prepare.

"Well, you all don't panic, see clearly what Mo Shibei's intention is, and we'll discuss it in detail." Liu Qingshan spoke.

Naturally, all of them had no problems. After discussion, they went back to the processing plant.

When Mo Shi came from the north, many containers were placed at the door, and all the trucks were transporting, looking busy.

If he had not gone to the steel plant before, Mo Shibei might have been confused by the scene in front of him.

"It seems to know that we are coming and acting for us." Mo Shi North Cold hum a, cold voice says.

When the guard wanted to stop Mo Shibei, he saw Wang Runfa, the director of the plastic factory, in his suit and shoes, coming with a group of people.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you inform us in advance and let us prepare before you come here?"

After waiting for the car to stop, Wang Yun fat's smiling face folds can kill mosquitoes, while smoking, while flattering to ask.

Wang Yun Fat looks like he is in his fifties. His hair is a little white, but his face is red, and he is in a suit and full of style.

"Director Wang is really joking. If I don't tell you, you don't know. The preparation is good." Mo Shibei looked back and said.

Rao's words made director Wang's face turn white, and big drops of sweat fell down.

Su Murong felt a little ridiculous because of his embarrassed appearance.

If you had known today, why did you have to have known at the beginning.

As the party marched to the factory, they knew that Su Murong was not an ordinary entourage, and they respected her very much.

"I don't think you can see anything. I'll follow you and walk around."

Mo Shibei said in a low voice.

Su Murong nodded and stayed in the yard.

Wang Yun Fat once saw, also gave a person a wink, then a middle-aged man stayed beside Su Murong.

Su Murong didn't care, and swaggered toward the office.

"These are the bills that director Wang has just prepared. I've been waiting for Mrs. Mo to come to see them. And these are the sales of other factories this year..."

Su Murong glanced at his head, and the bill was different from the old one. It could be seen that he used some heart.

"I see. You go out first."

Su Murong didn't waste any time either. He just sat down and began to check the bill.

Although all these have been sorted out, Su Murong still hasn't given up. In such a short time, it will take some time to finish all the bills.

If it's short-term, Su Murong really has nothing to do with them now.

The entourage looked at Su Murong and looked at him seriously. The sweat on his forehead was also falling.

Just as a phone call came in, the middle-aged man said hello and went out.

When Liu Qingshan heard Su Murong checking the bill on the phone, he didn't show much anxiety. He just said, "you don't have to panic first. I don't believe they have to check all the books one by one. The bills are all done. There won't be too much problem for the time being."

"Director Liu said that, and director Wang and I were relieved."

That said, there was still a lot of sweat coming down.

After half a child died, director Wang took Mo Shibei to the office. When he saw Su Murong's support, he immediately understood.

Wang Yun Fat bent slightly, his face was full of flattering smile.

"Mr. Mo, the bills of several factories in Shencheng are all here. It also saves you running around and wasting your time." Wang Yun Fat said with a smile.

"I see. You go out first."

From the beginning to the end, the expression on Mo Shibei's face was as cold as frost, not half moved. What Wang Runfa looked at was also frightened. He didn't know what Mo Shibei was thinking.

"Wait a minute."

Su Murong now called factory director Wang. She was worried that she couldn't find anyone to ask.

Mo Shibei sat down on the sofa next to Su Murong and was willing to give Su Murong a hand.

"Mrs. Mo, what do you want to ask?"

Wang Runfa did not dare to be careless and rushed over.

"In my opinion, the bill of this year is much higher than that of last year, and last year is also much higher than that of the year before last. It is almost a geometric growth. Is the price of the plastic market really so unstable?"

Su Murong a pair of what all don't understand of small white tone, smile to ask a way.

Wang Yun fat was also a little relieved. He didn't know anything about his feelings. Xiaobai was fooled now.

"Yes, madam Mo, you don't know. Recently, the plastics market is getting worse and worse. In addition to the market bubble economy, the industrial chain has also been affected a lot. You should have seen the place that has been vacated there. It used to be used to stop big trucks. Now they are all growing grass." Wang Yun fat a pair of complaining tone said.

Su Murong nodded. Before she came, she did some homework.

There is no doubt that there must have been some glory in the past, but now it is declining.

"Well, can the factory director tell me the price of the pure np-6 model?" Su Murong asked directly.

Wang Yun fat's eyes turned flexibly, as if thinking about how to answer.

At this time, Mo Shibei also put down his bill and looked at Su Murong in an interesting way.

Su Murong is playing tricks on others.

Wang Yun fat was not stupid either. He would rather say that he was neglecting his duty than saying something wrong. He said with a look of remorse: "these things have always been handled by finance. I'm not in the factory on weekdays. I really don't know."

Su Murong hung his head and looked at the signature on the bill. After hearing this, he sneered and said, "why, it's difficult to report these bills without the signature of the factory director."

Wang Yun Fat took out his handkerchief again and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead. He hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

Su Murong didn't force anyone, so he got up and said, "let's take these bills back first. If there's no problem, we'll pay them back in three days."

"I've checked these bills myself. There's absolutely no problem..."

In the middle of Wang Yun FA's words, he saw that Mo Shibei's face had changed. After stuttering for a long time, he said, "of course, Mo always has to take it back to see it. It's certainly OK, but this project is huge. Do you want me to find some accountants to help..."

Mo Shibei inquired Su Murong's opinion, but heard Su Murong shake his head, then said with a smile: "no, I'll take it back and have a look."

When the sun was about to set, they finally went back to the city.

Wang Yun Fat always stood in the same place and waved until the car turned the corner. Then he straightened up and strode to the office.

As he walked, he asked anxiously, "are you sure those bills are OK?"

"I've seen it myself this year, and there's absolutely no problem."

"In the past, didn't you have a good account book before?" Wang Yun fat's head was big when he heard this.

"In the past, there was no big problem. Usually, they had to make accounts and hand them over to Mo's. Now it's not easy for them to find out the problem." Financial guarantee.

"Well, you don't have to do anything else these days. Just keep an eye on it. And you, Mo Shibei, if you have any news, you must tell me." Wang Runfa ordered.

"Yes

Wang Yun Fat sat on the sofa, drank water and showed his teeth after being scalded.

These days, because of this, I didn't sleep well, and my anger also came up. Two big blisters directly came out of Wang Yun fat's mouth. I'm afraid the scalding will directly break the skin.

Wang Yun FA didn't care to pay attention to these. He called Liu Qingshan and reported the situation briefly.

"Now that they've passed with the bill, there won't be any action for the time being." Wang said.

Liu Qingshan didn't know what to say on the phone, so he saw that Wang Yun fat had a little pause and said, "attitude? My elder brother, if I could understand Mo Shibei's attitude, I wouldn't be so anxious now. How can I know about Mo Shibei's face? "

"Well, don't worry. I'm sure of it."

Hang up the phone, Wang Yun fat body all lean on the sofa, the whole person with the general collapse.

I don't know how long it will last.

In the car, Su Murong is still looking through the bill, the sky has gradually dimmed down, the line of sight in the car is not good.

Mo Shibei knows that Su Murong is worried, but she works so hard that Mo Shibei is still distressed.

"Well, let's have a rest. When we get back to the hotel, we'll see these together." Don't worry about Bei'an.

"There are too many books. They are right. We don't have much time and energy to read them. That's why we are so relieved to bring them back." Su Murong analyzed.

"These old guys are really cunning. Murong, I mean, these bills must have been tampered with. It's no use just looking at them." Mo Shibei said his opinion.

Surprisingly, Su Murong really listened, nodded and closed the account book.

In this way, Mo Shibei is a little embarrassed. Is it too hard for him to say that.

"I also know that it's no use just looking at these account books. I've been looking at them in the hotel these two days. You can go down to visit them and make specific inquiries. The market situation in recent years must be more useful than these."

Su Mu blinked cunningly. Mo Shibei suddenly realized that this was su Murong's original intention.

Su Murong made a smoke bomb to make everyone feel that her mind is all over these bills, so as to let them go.

"You, why do you look at these books so seriously? Even I have to believe it." Mo Shibei said helplessly.