Chapter 162 Fang Hui Stunned Gu Yanchen
After drinking the water, my throat felt much better.
Lin Yuan rested her chin on the man's shoulder: "How many days have I been sick?"
She has been in a daze lately.
Gu Yanli hugged her and said, "After I came, you were in a coma for two more days. Lu Tian gave you a fever-reducing injection for two days, and only then did your fever go away."
Two days have passed.
Lin Yuan screamed: "What happened to Huihui?"
"I'll ask He Song to keep an eye on it. Don't worry for now. He Song will come over later and tell you." Gu Yanli was afraid that she would get angry again. The fever had just subsided, and her body was not fully recovered yet.
Lin Yuan pursed her lips slightly and nodded slightly.
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Chengdu at this time.
"Mr. Fang, we have checked all the products. I can be sure that the product that the inspector brought was not produced in our factory!" The production factory is in Haicheng, and Chen Yan is the person in charge there.
She is a very motivated girl. In just three years, with her extraordinary ability, she has bought a three-bedroom house in Haicheng, although she only paid the down payment.
But it is a home she gave herself.
Because she was reported for selling counterfeit goods, Chen Yan, the person in charge, rushed from Haicheng to Chengdu to cooperate with the investigation. The person speaking at this time was her assistant, who was selected by Chen Yan herself. This assistant was like her mouth in front of people. Both of them had similar family experiences, so they sympathized with each other.
"Right now the inspection party wants us to produce evidence to prove that the counterfeit goods were not produced in our factory. Can you provide proof?"
Fang Wei rubbed her temples.
She hadn't slept well for two days after rushing back from Jiangxi to deal with things. She only rested for two hours on the plane after flying back to Chengdu from the Haicheng factory, and then she was busy dealing with the inspectors, the impact of not being able to live broadcast, and the online questioning.
Chen Yan looked at the fake goods provided by the inspection party on the table in front of her. She picked them up and examined them carefully, and then her eyes lit up.
He immediately showed the sample in his hand to the assistant next to him.
After looking at it for a while, the assistant immediately understood what Chen Yan wanted to say.
"Mr. Fang, we can prove that this product is not from our factory."
"How do you prove it?"
"Mr. Fang, take a look." The assistant brought the sample to Fang Hui.
Fang Wei looked at the sample.
The assistant said, "Mr. Chen had considered this problem at the beginning, so we have left marks on our products. As long as they are our products, there are two symbols on the inside, F&L." As she spoke, the assistant was very excited, and she took the samples of their brand and showed them to Fang Hui one by one.
Fang Hui looked at the samples of their brand. The inside had the markings as the assistant had said, and the production batch number was at the back.
The mark is very small and very hidden.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't notice it.
"But this sample has no markings. I can guarantee 100% that this batch of goods is not produced by our factory. As for how they got the production batch number of our factory, I will start investigating immediately!" The assistant's face became solemn. Now it has been proved that the goods are not of their brand, but they have the production batch number of their new products. That can only mean one thing: something went wrong within them.
Fang Hui said “hmm”.
Chen Yan came over and gestured: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I didn't notice these in time, which caused you trouble and loss."
"This quarter's loss can be deducted from my salary and the bonus after the year."
"I'm so sorry."
Fang Hui raised her hand and waved at her: "Competition in the industry is inevitable. You don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself. The most important thing right now is to solve the problem and then let our new products be available on the shelves at a determined time."
"The problem of fakes has brought a lot of bad influence to our brand online, and we have failed their trust in us. Although fakes are not our problem, the customers are our customers. I will ask the public relations department to issue an apology statement, and then all new products will be launched online at a 20% discount."
Gu Yanchen had come here a long time ago.
He stood outside the office, listening to the woman inside arranging and solving all the problems in an orderly manner, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
He had never seen Fang Hui working.
In the past three years, whenever he heard people mention Fang Hui, they only said that she was the daughter of the Fang family. People always felt that she had achieved her current success thanks to the Fang family. But the woman who was now handling the problem calmly and confidently really amazed Gu Yanchen.
It also made Gu Yanchen understand.
Miss Fang is just the most inconspicuous identity among Fang Hui’s many identities. It was not the Fang family that allowed her to achieve her current success.
But it was because she was Fang Hui that she was able to achieve what she is today.
She is a very good person in her own right.
Recently, Gu Yanchen has been trying to get to know Fang Hui. Even though he has no memory of Fang Hui in his mind, he still tries to get to know her from many aspects.
The more he understood, the more he understood why even if he didn't remember Fang Wei, his heart still beat for her.
I can also deeply understand it.
Fang En was so obsessed with Fang Hui that he was impulsive and persistent in being a male mistress by Fang Hui's side, even if it meant giving up his noble status.
"Okay, do as I just said."
Gu Yanchen raised his eyes.
He saw Fang Wei supporting her forehead with one hand, looking tired.
Chen Yan and the assistant nodded.
The two came out of the office and saw Gu Yanchen standing next to them. Chen Yan knew him, after all, they had met three years ago. She was slightly stunned.
Didn’t I hear that Mr. Fang divorced this person?
After all, it was Mr. Fang’s private matter. Although Chen Yan felt very surprised, she just nodded slightly at Gu Yanchen and then left with her assistant.
Only then did Gu Yanchen step into the office.
Even though she heard the noise, Fang Hui did not look up. She just spoke in a hoarse and tired voice: "I am a little tired. There will be no meeting today. Go and tell them to move the meeting to tomorrow."
Gu Yanchen paused. He looked up at the woman who was supporting her head with her hands and pressing her temples with her fingers. This was how she took care of herself, but why did she have to make her so tired?
Isn’t there Fang En’s male mistress?
Why didn't she call Fang En's male mistress to help deal with the problem? They had lived together for three years, and Fang En didn't help her deal with these problems?
Can I just watch her get so tired?
After not hearing any answer for a long time, Fang Wei raised her head in confusion. She didn't expect that it was not the secretary, but Gu Yanchen, whom she didn't want to see.
She frowned: "Second Master Gu, did you come all the way to see if I've been defeated?"
Looking at the obvious dark circles under the woman's eyes, Gu Yanchen's face suddenly turned gloomy. How long has it been since she last slept?
And saw his face change.
Fang Wei just thought that this man was unhappy because he saw the effect he wanted to see. She sneered. In fact, she didn't need to think about it to know who the mastermind behind this incident was. His methods were not sophisticated, but they were disgusting. Apart from that idiot Chen Lin, she really couldn't think of anyone else.
Now that she saw Gu Yanchen coming, she was even more certain that the person behind the scenes was Chen Lin, so this person came specifically to see the results for his sweetheart?
Fang Wei was so disgusted for a moment.
She picked up something on the table and threw it at the man who was walking towards her.
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