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Unfortunately, things did not go as smoothly as Wei Chunming had imagined.

When Wei Chunming replaced Guo Jianwen and became the factory director, many people in the factory committee were dissatisfied.

It was just because of the right time, right place and right people that Wei Chunming took advantage of the opportunity and became the final winner.

Now Wei Chunming is troubled by the shirt issue, which makes many people secretly happy. So how could they help him come up with ideas and ways to solve this problem?

Many people are planning to make Wei Chunming make a mistake and step down.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that no one spoke, Wei Chunming asked with a dark face.

Director Zhu of the Personnel Department rolled his eyes and said, "Director, aren't you solely responsible for the shirt issue? We don't know anything about shirts, so how can we come up with a reasonable solution?"

Wei Chunming was going to take kickbacks from the shirts, so naturally he wouldn't let other people interfere with the shirt business.

Unexpectedly, it has now become a reason for everyone to stand idly by.

"Yeah, we don't understand..."

The others followed suit.

Deputy Factory Director Jiang spoke up for Wei Chunming: "Don't be so quick to shirk responsibility. As people in the garment factory, we all prosper together and suffer together. If this matter is not handled properly, it will eventually affect the reputation of our garment factory. At this critical juncture, we need to work together to come up with a solution."

Once a garment factory's reputation is ruined, ordinary people will no longer buy clothes produced by the factory, and everyone here will be affected.

"Deputy Director Jiang, since you said that, there must be a solution. If there is a good solution, don't hide it. We will listen to you."

Deputy Director Jiang's face froze. He only wanted to help Wei Chunming out of the predicament, but didn't want to bring trouble upon himself.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying in a shameful tone: "Director Zhu, I am old, and my brain is not as flexible as you young people. It depends on you young people to come up with a solution for this matter."

Tsk, that sounds nice, but isn't it just an attempt to evade responsibility and not want to get involved in this matter?

You old bastard, are you trying to push these people out to be cannon fodder?

Director Zhu sneered in his heart and said, "If you want to help Wei Chunming deal with the mess, go ahead, but don't drag him along!"

So he spread his hands and pretended to be regretful that he wanted to help but couldn't: "Deputy Director Jiang, I'm in charge of personnel. I have no power to deal with these problems. I can only see if other people have any ideas."

It's just acting, who can't do it?

After Director Zhu finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. No one in the huge conference room spoke anymore.

"Director, this is bad. A lot of people have gathered at the factory gate. They say they won't leave unless the factory compensates them!"

Wei Chunming's secretary stumbled into the conference room, interrupting the silence in the room.

"You ask the security team to go over and maintain order. I'll be there soon."

After Wei Chunming finished instructing his secretary, he turned around and looked at everyone sitting at the conference table. He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You heard it too. These people outside came to our house to ask for compensation."

"I'm responsible for the shirt!"

"But the money was collected by the factory!"

"If we really have to compensate so many people, it will not be a small amount!"

At this point, Wei Chunming turned his gaze to Director Zhou of the Finance Department, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. "You guys in the Finance Department know best how much cash flow the factory has now. Once the money is paid out, will the workers still be paid next month?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Director Zhou.

Director Zhou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said stiffly: "The cash in the factory...is indeed not much at the moment."

"If we can't pay them, the workers will definitely make trouble, and the situation will be ugly." Wei Chunming threatened, "If you don't find a way to tide over the difficulties today, then I will see if you can do anything to stay out of it!"

They are all leaders of the garment factory. Even if Wei Chunming should bear the main responsibility for this matter, others will definitely not be in trouble!

When it comes to their own interests, everyone's expressions become serious and they begin to think seriously about solutions.

Seeing that these people were no longer standing idly by, Wei Chunming breathed a sigh of relief.

He got the shirt from the black market, and he must have been cheated by the black market gang.

Only Guo Jianwen and he knew the origin of these shirts. Guo Jianwen had been transferred, so he was not afraid of the matter being exposed.

The warehouse records had also been burned by Wang Dehai, so there was no evidence.

But Wei Chunming was still worried.

He had to drag everyone into the problem and not let anyone throw all the problems on him alone.

After discussing for a while, everyone finally came up with a feasible solution.

At this time, a large crowd of people had gathered in front of the garment factory.

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for someone to come out and solve the problem.