Chapter 12 Endless Warmth 2

  Mingde suddenly felt that the fleeting time was so naturally beautiful: why did sister Yan come at this time, it's not good to come at any other time.

  "You can't go now!" Shen Shuxian was a bit embarrassed, but she had to explain the situation: "Sorry, I came earlier and there were two reporters outside. So early in the morning..."

  Ming De smiled: "Elder sister Yan is so cute."

  "It's like this. Mingde has been having a lot of rumors lately, and there have been more reporters recently. Every now and then, there are reporters outside. It's much better now, in the past few days it was almost 24 hours a day. Can you please understand... At 10 am, Mingde has a recording session, we will leave at 8:30, otherwise, we can leave after you do? Now it's almost 7..." Shen Shuyan explained.

  "Let's put work aside for now, shall we? Let's continue with breakfast?" Mingde sat back down at the dining table.

  It had to be like this. As the snow fell, Baobao put down her bag: "Alright. Have you eaten, Sister Xian?"

  "I've eaten. You guys eat slowly. Last time, my daughter lost her beloved 'nono' here, she said it was probably by the TV wall, I'll go take a look."

  Her sister had eaten somewhere else, but she rushed over early just to find her beloved teddy bear 'Nono' for her precious daughter.

  Shen Shuxian had just bent down when her phone rang. Her little Yueyue was crying and talking on the other end of the line, and her voice could be heard by Mingde and Musi Xue.

  "Sister! 'Nono' is on the sofa. You take it and give it to Little Yueyue first."

  "How about you?"

  "We'll meet in the recording studio. You go."

  Shen Shu-xian stuffed 'nono' into her bag and ran out, while her baby was still crying at home: "Well... see you!"

  Ming Xue couldn't understand why a hot star like Ming De would want to find a young mother as his agent.

  Ming De seemed to be speaking from the bottom of his heart, "Sister Yan is a very good person. At first, because she had a child, her original partner broke up with her. I like children, so she became my agent and has been doing it until now. The child is as old as the years she has been my agent."

  "Do you like children?"

  Ming De nodded: "Hurry up and eat, it's going to get cold soon, just got rained on..."

  For some reason, today Mu Si Xue found Ming De to be very familiar, like an old friend she hadn't seen in years.

  "We'll... next time we have a chance to cooperate again. This time, I'm really sorry." Mingde put down the knife and fork in his hand: "The sentence just now wasn't what I wanted to say. What I meant to say is that this time I won't be able to go, next time if you want to find me, you should say it earlier, just make a phone call, no need to get up before dawn like today and get soaked in the rain! Cell phone!"

  Moxi hesitated in the snowy night.

  She actually hesitated and didn't even consider who was asking for her phone number: "Please! Don't hesitate! You should feel honored!"

  At dusk, Xue Guang smiled and said: "..."

  Ming De immediately hung up, as if she would give him a fake phone number.

  Hearing the ringtone of his mobile phone, Mingde put down his mobile phone: "You will be responsible for washing these clean later."

  "Why? It was me who did it."

  "Because you hesitated when giving me your phone number! And also, I still want to eat fried eggs." Mingde put the first bite of fried eggs into his mouth, savoring the delicious taste.

  Ming De looked at Xue who was frowning slightly and thought: Forget it, he's just a kid, no need to argue with him.

  Ming De looked at the small face of Musi Xue, who was skillfully frying eggs with a puffed up face, and for some reason, he thought of another face that was cooking instant noodles...

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  Muxi Xue walked out of Mingde's house, the rain had stopped unknowingly. She walked to her car and just as she was about to open the door, Gu Changzhang called, saying that the fabric the company received last week all had varying degrees of quality issues, with too many pieces and a huge amount involved, asking her to go to the factory immediately.

  She got into the car, what to do? That Pei Yichen was handed over to Ah Tang, Ming De was because of a brief encounter, and she didn't feel bothered herself, but that unfamiliar star, perhaps Ah Tang would do better.

  She called Ah Tang and briefly explained the situation, then she called Director Gu again to ask where Old Lu from the Supply Department was. Director Gu said he had already informed Old Lu, who should be on his way to the factory now.

  Muxi hung up the phone and rushed to the factory in a hurry.

  Two hours later, Mu Si Xue followed Gu Chang Zhang to the warehouse. Gu Chang Zhang pointed at the high stacks of goods on the right side of the warehouse: "These are all."

  "So many? Isn't the maximum number of garments per batch in our company limited to 8,000 pieces? I've checked the sales data for the past three years, and even the best-selling style only sold 5,000 pieces at most."

  "I came to the warehouse because I saw that the quantity of this batch of goods was not correct. At the time, I thought it was a financial oversight, an extra zero was added. But when I arrived at the warehouse, everything became clear."

  "What about Old Lu?"

  "Haven't seen it yet." Director Gu was extremely anxious. Old Lu had been with the company for seven years, this shouldn't be happening.

  "Not yet?" Musi Xue looked at Gu Chang's uneasy face: "Is he not coming back to the company again?"

  "It's probably true what Mu Xue said," sighed the old factory director, shaking his head. "This kind of thing shouldn't have happened and couldn't have happened, unless... Old Lu still hasn't arrived, so I can only think this way."

  Muxi Snow roughly flipped through the fabric, and on each piece, there were not only remnants of printing and dyeing, but also varying degrees of damage: "Which company's goods?"

  The old factory director shook his head and handed the account book to Musi Xue: "It's not the 'Lier' and 'Xinming' we usually use. I checked, you just arrived before I found out that this so-called 'Zhēnzhēn Textile Co., Ltd.' is all fake. Manager! This is the price of high-grade bright silk printing..."

  Then nothing more needs to be said, everything is a pre-arranged plan. Musi Xue handed the account book to Gu Changzhang: "If there's no news from Director Lu within three days, we'll report it to the police!" Although reporting to the police doesn't do much good, this procedure must be followed.

  Muxi Xue walked out of the warehouse, the scorching sun was burning hot, making people's skin ache.

  She sat in the car, took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and put it on her forehead. She needed to be clear-headed and calm: not chaotic or panicked, but just a few pieces of cloth, a few pieces of cloth? A full 3,000 pieces of cloth, 80 million! How could you say that's just a few pieces of cloth? No way, even if it was like that, she couldn't. She would do well, very well...

  When he came, he had reminded himself that he was originally going to give himself time to get familiar with the company, but others didn't give him time.

  She suddenly parachuted into the company and there will definitely be many unexpected things. Hope she can stay calm when encountering things.

  Calm? How much calmer does she need to be?