Chapter 150 Found
A layer of cold sweat quickly broke out on Wen Qing's forehead.
Will she be found out?
No, no, there was no one in the warehouse at that time, no one would know it was her!
When Wen Qing came to work this morning, he heard someone telling the warehouse manager in front of the office building that they wanted to deliver goods to Xiahe Village.
Wen Qing was just passing by, and it was almost time to go to work, so she couldn't waste time.
But when she heard someone mention Xiahe Village, her feet couldn't help but follow secretly.
It was not until she hid behind the warehouse door that she saw clearly that it was Yang Guang, the son-in-law of the Ye family, who wanted to buy cement.
After Yang Guang explained the situation, he checked the manifest again. After confirming that everything was correct, he carefully pressed the manifest with a pen holder before leaving the warehouse with his supervisor.
Wait until they leave.
Wen Qing slipped out from the door, looked around to see that there was no one around, and secretly took out the delivery note. It turned out that Xiahe Village wanted to buy a full 600 bags of cement!
Is it possible that everyone in Xiahe Village is living a good life?
Six hundred bags, and the whole village needs to build cement houses? How can this be possible?
Especially Ye Li, she doesn't deserve to live in a cement house!
Deng Wenqing woke up again.
The original delivery note had been torn to pieces by her madness just now, leaving a mess on the ground.
Seeing that the warehouse staff would be back soon, Wen Qing hurriedly picked up the pencil on the table and planned to write a new invoice.
As she wrote in the product column with great flourishes, Wen Qing remembered the types of cement that the old workers had talked about during the on-the-job training.
A change of mind,
She couldn't stop Xiahe Village from building houses, but she could make things difficult for them!
Isn’t the Ye family rich? Then just spend a little more money!
Wen Qing quickly reviewed in his mind whether he had left any traces that morning.
Before she finished thinking,
A black foreign sedan drove into the cement factory following closely behind three tractors.
Wen Qing's mind was shaken. Why was he here too?
Ah Hui ran to help the young master open the car door. After Ye Lin got out of the car, he stood at the door of the warehouse, casually unbuttoning his coat and waiting for Captain Qin to get out of the car.
"Thank you, young man. This car door is really stylish."
"Captain Qin, please."
Captain Qin thanked Bodyguard No. 3 repeatedly.
When he came here just now, Captain Qin was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he didn't dare to ask how to use the car door.
I secretly figured out how to open the car door all the way, but I still hadn't figured it out when I arrived at the cement factory.
He wanted to peek at how Ye Lin opened the car door so that he could learn from him. After waiting for a while, why didn't Ye Lin move?
Just when he was wondering
Hey, their car door was opened from the outside!
It turns out that capitalists don't need to open car doors.
"Uncle Qin, let's go directly to the warehouse to check the situation."
"Okay, uncle doesn't understand these things, uncle will listen to you."
Director Feng was lying in the warehouse reading a newspaper when he heard a thudding sound. He wondered if the goods from Xiahe Village had been delivered.
After putting down the newspaper, Director Feng continued to lie on the recliner, rocking the chair slowly. Without even looking up, he reached back and skillfully took out a receipt from the desk drawer and threw it on the desk.
He has been lying in this warehouse for more than ten years and can run with his eyes closed.
After finishing this work, Director Feng continued to rest with his eyes closed in the recliner.
"Record the money you collected and take the receipt to Accountant Zhou."
"Director Feng, please don't sleep any more. Get up quickly! There are rats in our warehouse!"
On the way back, the three workers from the cement factory felt more and more that something was wrong, and what Mr. Ye said seemed to make some sense.
If you randomly pick a worker from a cement factory and ask him to write an order for ordinary cement, he won’t write it for the most complicated aluminate cement, right?
If the person who wrote the order really intended to do something bad, then what credibility does their cement factory have?
Director Feng was sleeping soundly, but when the worker in the blue hat shouted at him, he immediately lost all sleepiness. He turned over impatiently and waved his hand to tell the worker not to disturb him.
"Why are you yelling? Don't you have the composure of a worker? What's wrong with a mouse? It's eating cement to death."
"Hey, Director Feng, it's not rats eating the food, there's a traitor in our warehouse! There's a spy!"
"What! There's a spy! Where is he?"
When Director Feng heard the news, he screamed and fell to the ground with his chair.
He scared away two of the sparrows on the roof.
"Director Feng, please stop shouting! You don't shout when catching a thief."
"Woo woo."
When the uncle in the blue hat saw Director Feng shouting, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands and asked Director Feng to speak more quietly.
The uncle has been carrying cement for many years and is very strong. He covered Director Feng with one hand, causing him to roll his eyes and whimper in pain.
"Director Feng is almost suffocated by you. If he faints, where are we going to find him?"
"That's true. Thank you Mr. Ye for reminding me. I've been doing too much work and can't control my strength."
While they were negotiating, Ye Lin took a look at the situation in the warehouse.
There weren't many employees, and including the three uncles who delivered the goods to them, there were about seven people in total.
But the only person guarding the warehouse was Director Feng. There was no one at the other six desks. I didn't know whether they were delivering goods or busy with something else.
Modifying a delivery order is easy.
The uncle in the blue hat let go of Director Feng's mouth and briefly told Director Feng about the situation in Xiahe Village.
After hearing this, Director Feng's neck turned red with anger. He took two breaths and continued to curse.
"There's actually such a thing! Damn it!"
"I know this batch of goods. This morning, Yang Guang asked for 600 bags of ordinary cement. I personally wrote the order. How could it be aluminate?"
After cursing for a few words, Director Feng asked these people for the delivery note they had received. Looking at the delivery note that was obviously not in his own handwriting, Director Feng wanted to continue cursing!
This is not an order he made at all!
Six hundred yuan, which bastard put the blame on him?
He still wants to retire in an honest manner. If anyone dares to delay his retirement, he will be irreconcilable with that person!
"Fuck him, that bastard! I..."
"Boom! Boom!"
A pair of jade-white fingers tapped the table
The sound was not loud, but it made Director Feng, who was cursing, feel an inexplicable pressure coming over him, and he shut up and calmed down.
"I heard there's a new employee at the factory. Who is he?"
Director Feng was completely confused.
"What new employee?"
"Bang!"
There was a rapid crashing sound at the warehouse door.
Ye Lin turned quickly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Thin lips parted, the voice drifted in the air
"I found you."
There was a flurry of footsteps running away from under the door.
Bodyguard No. 3 reacted quickly and rushed to the door to arrest the man in the blink of an eye.
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