"You don't think that just because the things aren't burned, everything's fine, do you? There was a warehouse fire and an accident. We definitely can't keep the things here anymore. Other warehouses also need to be inspected. We're a factory that strictly adheres to safety standards, unlike those messy little factories. Do you think we're so easy to fool?"
Song Nuan frowned; the factory manager clearly didn't like her.
She calmly said, "I know you're upset about the warehouse fire, but now is not the time to vent your emotions. I'm here to help you solve the problem. Tell me what problems the factory needs to solve, and I'll help you coordinate."
The factory manager sneered, "What problem? Can't you see the problem? Do I have to tell you? Is this the kind of work ability you office workers have?"
If there was just some displeasure before, now it's a direct attack.
The factory manager's voice was quite loud, and many workers around looked over, their gazes making Song Nuan feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
It's like they hate her.
Song Nuan arrived in a hurry and was all alone. She gripped her phone tightly, thinking of a way to deal with the situation.
"I'm fed up! What a piece of trash!" the factory manager yelled, his eyes filled with even more disgust. "Hurry up and find someone who can actually solve things. There's a ton of work to do at the factory, I don't have time to waste on you here!"
After saying that, he turned to leave.
Song Nuan called out to him, "Wait!"
While she was in the project team, she negotiated more than a dozen projects of varying sizes and met all sorts of people. Although she didn't know where the factory manager's feelings towards her came from, there was still room for maneuver.
“I will be in charge of the factory from now on. No one else will take over except me.”
Upon hearing this, the factory manager's expression darkened further.
He knew perfectly well that everyone at the Qin Group headquarters was avoiding them like the plague.
But in the past, at least those who came were experienced.
The new production line was being rushed day and night, with the project being touted as incredibly important. As a result, the factory hadn't been able to leave work on time for half a month, and bonuses were still delayed, which caused resentment among the staff.
Now that a problem has arisen, they've simply sent an inexperienced newbie?
What does the company take them for?!
Song Nuan glimpsed a hint of sorrow in his expression and began to guess what was going on in her mind.
She continued, "This is my first time working in a factory, so I lack experience. I hope you can be understanding in some areas, but solving the problem is more important right now. You know how much the company values this project. If it gets delayed, and Mr. Qin holds us accountable, it will be difficult for both of us."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the factory manager's phone rang.
Upon seeing the caller ID, he looked up and briefly glanced at Song Nuan.
Song Nuan didn't know what he meant.
Immediately, the factory manager answered the phone and greeted the person on the other end, "Mr. Qin, yes... that's right, the person has arrived, but aren't you being too complacent? She doesn't understand anything, and I don't think she has any ability to solve anything."
Song Nuan had a headache.
The factory manager couldn't change his opinion of her in a short time.
She looked around and noticed something amiss, then picked out a young-looking boy from among the workers.
Are you going to move these things away?
The boy nodded. "If the warehouse catches fire, the other warehouses will need to undergo safety checks, and the goods inside will need to be moved to the backup warehouses."
Song Nuan understood.
There are not enough spare warehouses, and the storage of raw materials is a problem.
The factory manager had just finished making the phone call.
Song Nuan said directly, "I've looked at it. The factory has a spacious location, so we can set aside a section to build a temporary warehouse to store the raw materials temporarily."
The factory manager asked impatiently, "Where's the money?"
Building temporary warehouses costs money.
"The Qin family isn't allocating funds?" Song Nuan asked.
The factory manager twitched his lips but didn't say anything.
Song Nuan took out her phone and called the finance person in the team, "Xiao Xie, there's a problem at the factory, can you call..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, "President Song, our special task force is short of funds. The factory submitted its report last night, but we really don't have the money. There's nothing I can do. Why don't you go ask President Qin?"
Song Nuan gritted her teeth and hung up the phone.
Then he called Qin Yuchuan, but Qin Yuchuan didn't answer.
She looked at the factory manager and said, "Can I borrow your phone for a moment?"
The factory manager didn't give it to him, so he plopped down on the ground, head drooping. "It's no use. I've thought of everything you can think of, but the company just won't pay. What can we do?"
Building a temporary warehouse doesn't cost much.
Even if the Qin family is short of funds, they wouldn't lack this. It's probably Qin Yuchuan's deliberate obstruction.
Song Nuan couldn't help but think of what happened last night.
Song Ningxue intercepted her from signing the contract first, and then Qin Guangsheng put her into the special task force. Song Ningxue will definitely do everything she can to instigate Qin Yuchuan to deal with her.
The factory is probably the first step.
Song Nuan sneered inwardly, but showed nothing on her face, and smiled faintly, "I'll pay for it first. Factory manager, do you know anyone reliable? I need the temporary warehouse built within two days."
The factory manager looked at him with suspicion, "Really?"
Song Nuan immediately transferred 100,000 yuan to him, saying, "I'll transfer 100,000 yuan to you as a prepayment. I'll come over to inspect the rest after the project is completed the day after tomorrow. If there are no problems, we'll settle the payment on the spot. You'll be fully responsible for the rest of the project, and there can't be any more problems with the raw materials."
Money makes things easier.
The factory manager agreed and immediately turned to contact the workers.
Song Nuan drove back to the city.
She even suspected that the fire in the warehouse was not a coincidence.
I called the factory manager to ask him to check the surveillance footage, but he said that the footage had broken down last night.
What a coincidence!
Song Nuan went straight to the Qin family villa. As soon as she entered, she saw Song Ningxue watering flowers in the front yard, having a great time.
"elder sister?"
Song Nuan slapped her across the face.
Song Ningxue covered her face, stunned by the blow, and immediately threw the showerhead at Song Nuan, shouting, "Song Nuan, you dare hit me? Don't think I can't do anything to you just because Brother Chuan isn't here!"
Song Nuan dodged the showerhead and glared coldly at her, "Did you set fire to the warehouse?"
Song Ningxue was stunned for a few seconds, then resumed her usual delicate and innocent demeanor. She blinked her big eyes, and soon squeezed out two tears.
"Sister, I haven't left the Qin family since last night. How could I possibly run dozens of kilometers to the suburbs to set fire?"
Song Nuan suddenly laughed.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached from behind.
In the blink of an eye, a tall and imposing figure appeared before her. Qin Yuchuan glared at her, clearly having overheard their conversation.
He probably felt that she was wronging his mistress.
Song Nuan ignored him and looked at Song Ningxue. "Since you haven't left the Qin family, how do you know so much?"
She smiled faintly, looking gentle and charming, but her eyes could practically devour someone.
“I didn’t say when the warehouse caught fire, nor did I say where the warehouse was located, so how did you know? You even accurately stated that the distance to the warehouse was tens of kilometers.”
I've worked for Qin's for many years, and this is my first time visiting a factory. Qin's factories are scattered across various provinces and cities; in Liangcheng alone, there are at least five. How did you know exactly which warehouse caught fire?
A hint of panic flashed in Song Ningxue's eyes.
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