"Mr. An is right, I'll make the arrangements right away." The assistant's earlier regret and reluctance had dissipated.
“Yi Ruo, even if we recall them now, it’s too late. Some of those fake diamonds must have already entered the market.” Zhang Yuanyuan sat there, and when she heard that this problematic ring was the best-selling item in the store, she immediately deflated like a punctured balloon.
"All we can do is minimize the losses. At the same time, we will issue a statement in the company's name, offering free technical appraisal to any customer who purchased this ring."
If there are any problems, you will receive double the compensation. If there are no problems and you don't like the ring, you can also get a full refund.
"Yiruo, can we afford this kind of loss?" After all, as a popular ring, the compensation... won't be a small amount.
"Have the finance department check how much money the company has in its accounts, and how much is short. Transfer the shortfall from my personal account," An Yiruo said without the slightest hesitation.
"Yi Ruo, I admire you." After saying that, Zhang Yuanyuan went out to carry out the order.
An Yiruo is working hard to resolve the crisis facing the company.
Before the PR post was published, several people posted online saying that the diamond rings they bought from Onirocritie were fake!
After the PR post was published, the number of comments below increased instantly.
Some say that the owner of Onirocritie is responsible, has a sense of duty, and cares about the customers.
Some people say this is a tactic they use to whitewash their image! Don't be fooled by their methods.
Two opposing trends emerged in the comments section of the PR post, resulting in a stalemate.
Meanwhile, Mo Jingchen is also working hard to find the real culprit behind the Onirocritie incident...
At the same time, Moyuchu Kindergarten sent a notice that a parent-child sports day will be held this weekend, and all parents are encouraged to participate!
An Yiruo looked at the messages in the kindergarten parents' group and smiled wryly. The more anxious she was, the busier she became!
"Honey, are you busy?" An Yiruo dialed Mo Jingchen's number.
"I'm not busy, what's up?"
"Have you seen the announcement in Xingxing Kindergarten's class group chat?"
"not yet."
"The kindergarten is holding a parent-child sports day and requires parents to actively participate and rehearse a family program," An Yiruo said on the other end of the phone.
"Um... does An'an have any opinions about the program?"
Mo Jingchen has given many speeches over the years. But he hasn't performed on stage in a very long time, so his first reaction upon hearing the news was to refuse.
But he didn't want his son to embarrass himself at kindergarten, so... he, as the father, gritted his teeth and went anyway.
“I don’t have any objections, that’s why I called you. I’ve been racking my brains these past few days investigating the truth behind the jewelry swap, and I really can’t think of any good ideas right now,” An Yiruo sighed, sounding somewhat resentful.
"It's alright, you've done very well. Go back and ask Xingxing for his opinion; after all, as the person involved, he has the right to speak."
"Okay, what time do you get off work today?"
"Around 6:30."
“Let’s go out for dinner after you get off work. I don’t want to eat at home today,” An Yiruo said, leaning back in her chair, tilting her head slightly back, and looking at the chandelier on the ceiling.
"Okay, shall we have hot pot again?"
"Yes, let's have hot pot."
At 6:30, An Yiruo and little Mo Yuchu arrived on time downstairs at the Mo Group office building.
"Dad!" Mo Yuchu saw Mo Jingchen walking towards him from the elevator and ran towards him.
"Come on, let's go eat hot pot." Mo Jingchen caught little Mo Yuchu, took his hand and walked to An Yiruo's side, turning his head to speak gently to An Yiruo.
"Dad, you're being unfair! I was the one who ran towards you first! Why did you tell Mom we were going to eat hot pot, but not me?"
“Because that’s Mom. Mom always comes first in our family,” Mo Jingchen said, glancing down at his son beside him, his tone serious and logical.
"Where am I ranked?"
"You...are third!"
"Why am I third? Who's second?" Mo Yuchu asked indignantly, thinking that if she couldn't replace her mother as first, could she not even be second?
"Because I'm second, you need to learn to love your mom and dad, so your mom and dad should be ranked before you!"
"Hmph. I'm angry!" Mo Yuchu pouted, crossed her arms, and looked like a little adult, which was quite funny.
"Angry? Are you going to stand here and stay angry, or go eat hot pot with me and Mom? You choose one." After saying that, Mo Jingchen put his arm around An Yiruo's waist and slowly walked towards the entrance of the Mo Group.
"Mo Yuchu, if you don't catch up, you'll be spending the night here! And... let me tell you, there hasn't been a single light for the past few nights, and there's also Uncle Monster!"
Mo Yuchu, who was standing there angrily, heard Mo Jingchen say this and her last line of defense collapsed. She took small steps and ran towards Mo Jingchen and An Yiruo.
"Hmph, I'm not doing this for your sake, nor because I'm scared! I'm only coming to eat hot pot with you out of respect for my mother!" Mo Yuchu said arrogantly as she walked over and took An Yiruo's arm.
At the same time, he tightly hugged An Yiruo's arm, pulling her closer to himself and away from his scheming father, Mo Jingchen!
"Childish!" Mo Jingchen pulled An Yiruo back into his arms and distanced himself from Mo Yuchu.
"You're the childish one."
And so, in the Mo family's parking lot, the two people, one big and one small, each held one of An Yiruo's arms, swaying and rocking all the way.
"Go sit in the front, I want to sit with Mom," Mo Yuchu said, squeezing Mo Jingchen into the passenger seat while she and An Yiruo sat in the back.
Mo Yuchu pulled An Yiruo's arm, rested her head on her shoulder, and provoked Mo Jingchen in front of her.
At this moment, the atmosphere inside the car resembled that of rivals meeting in love?
"Alright, stop making a scene. You're a grown man, why are you arguing with a child?"
"I'm still young, I need care!"
"I'm not a child!"
The father and son spoke up together to protest against An Yiruo!
An Yiruo was at her wit's end, so she simply shut up and leaned against the car window to look at the scenery.
The two men in the car exchanged a glance, snorted, and ignored each other.
Even after the car stopped in front of the hot pot restaurant and they sat down at the table, the father and son still seemed to have some deep-seated grudge! Neither of them uttered a single word!
"You two, if you're angry, get up and walk forward, turn left and go out the door! Don't ruin my appetite!"
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