Mr. Tong first delivered the documents that should have been given to us to Mr. Song.
Mr. Song’s expression was really interesting, with his face turning red and white.
Song Ping was also furious at the side: "Boy, are you kidding me?"
He spoke quietly, but I didn't, and I spoke even louder:
"No? If your stuff is good, I really want to upgrade the individual terminal and use some better materials."
Cheng Junlin would also cooperate: "God damn grandson! What good stuff does Song Ping have?"
I quickly showed the purchase contract to Cheng Junlin:
"Look, grandma! This kind of resistor can only be bought for a few dollars at most, but this one costs more than three hundred.
Look at this SMD transistor, there are thousands of them, and I have never seen one before.”
The more Cheng Junlin looked, the colder his face became.
Poor Song Ping still didn't understand what was going on: "That's because you don't have enough experience!"
"Shut up!" Boss Song yelled. He came over here to get the purchase contract, but I was on guard against him and took the contract away directly.
"Mr. Song! What are you doing? I want my grandma to check and see if I can purchase your products."
Because of Cheng Junlin, Mr. Song had to grit his teeth and be friendly to me:
"Kid! We're worried you might have imported something from abroad that's expensive and potentially dangerous, so we're giving you some safety components."
Holy shit! That sounds better when spoken than sung!
"You mean, these are all produced by us?"
Song Laoyi hesitated and said, "Yes! But the cost is a bit high."
"Oh?" Cheng Junlin said from the side: "Which factory in our country can produce resistors? How come I don't know?"
I laughed in my heart. Mr. Song is just an outsider. He doesn't know that this kind of resistor cannot be produced in China at present.
The excuses he made were full of loopholes.
This is not over yet, Cheng Junlin continued:
"Besides! In our country, if we could break the monopoly on anything, wouldn't the cost be reduced tenfold or even a hundredfold? Why is it that it's actually more expensive here?"
Old Song was sweating.
In the past, which company would refuse something like this from the Song family?
So he doesn't care how the price is set.
Who knew that after running into me today, he also discovered how outrageous Song Ping was.
"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the office door. Qian Zhong opened the door and saw Tian Shuo standing at the door.
"Is Master Song here? I'm here to give him some component samples."
“Chuckle!”
I really heard the sound of Mr. Song gritting his teeth. Didn’t he deliver the evidence?
While Tian Shuo was still not aware of the situation, I snatched the bag from his hand.
As soon as Tian Shuo said "Hey", Mr. Tong said, "Stay still!"
Tian Shuo immediately became obedient and watched me put the bag in front of Cheng Junlin.
She grabbed a handful of components and held them in front of her eyes: "Is this the astronomical amount of junk in your Song family contract?"
Cheng Junlin is an absolute authority in this area. When she said that the price was rubbish, Mr. Song and the others didn't even dare to refute her.
The key point is that Mr. Song has already understood that his grandson is just passing off inferior products as good ones.
Old Master Tong also spoke up at this time: "Everyone really wants to make a fortune from our military project!"
No matter how dumb Song Ping was, he understood what was going on:
"Grandpa Tong, Grandma Cheng! Tian Shuo deceived me. He said these were good things, definitely imported goods."
Just now they said it was domestically produced and safe, but now it is imported again.
"Master Song! You can't say that! It's obviously you..."
"Shut up!" Song Ping yelled, "If it weren't for you, would I have intervened in this matter?"
Tian Shuo still didn't dare to offend Song Ping. When Song Ping said that, he didn't dare to say a word.
"I don't care who ordered who to do this. We will report this matter and investigate it thoroughly. Feifei! You stay here and wait. Your Grandma Cheng and I will go to the Supervision Bureau!"
When Mr. Song heard this, he panicked and grabbed Mr. Tong:
"Old Tong! I've figured out the problem. It's a problem between my grandson and his friends. No need to go to the Inspectorate, just call the police."
"Oh? I don't know how to classify it? Should I report it as fraud?" Old Master Tong pressed on.
"Yes! It's... a scam!"
Song Ping and Tian Shuo were both dumbfounded. Not to mention what would happen after they were convicted, even if the charges got out, they might be hidden away by their families.
There will be no chance for me to take charge of the family in the future.
"In that case! Zheng Yang! Call the police! The contract and this garbage in your hand are evidence."
As soon as Cheng Junlin spoke, I took out my phone and called the police.
This is a director who personally sent his grandson to jail.
It cannot be said that he sacrificed the car to save the driver. In fact, what Song Ping did, even his grandfather might not know.
Because Cheng Junlin said those components were garbage, the angry look he gave Song Ping didn't seem fake.
No matter what, Song Ping and Tian Shuo cannot escape the charge of fraud.
As for Old Master Song, it depends on whether Old Master Tong and Cheng Junlin want to touch him.
The police took Song Ping and Tian Shuo away, and Old Man Tong and Cheng Junlin also wanted to leave.
But I kept Tong Feifei.
Mr. Tong has helped me so much, I can't just say nothing in gratitude.
"Fei Fei! Ask your uncle to send a manager over. I want to work with him on this individual terminal project."
"You...you asked me to stay just to talk about this?"
What else? Did she think I would rekindle our old relationship?
"Fei Fei! I think it's better for us to just be friends. I really can't handle the relationship."
Tong Feifei lowered her head, still sobbing: "I'll let my second uncle come over first."
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