At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yang returned to the Zijinyuan villa area carrying durian, dragon fruit and mango bought from the supermarket.
The yard and living room were very quiet. No need to guess, that means the three tigresses were not at home. Chen Yang put down the fruit, went to the bedroom, changed clothes and came out.
At this time, the coquettish laughter of two women sounded in the yard.
Shit, the tigresses have gone home. Chen Yang came to the living room and saw three sisters from the Zeng family getting out of the car. They were chatting about something and laughing non-stop.
Zeng Daya, who was walking behind, walked over with an elegant step and a stern face, carrying an LV handbag.
"Three beauties, thank you for your hard work. I bought some fruit to reward you all."
Chen Yang stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a naughty smile.
Si Ya Wu Ya raised her eyebrows and glanced at the fruits on the coffee table in surprise, and was slightly startled.
"Chen Yang, don't you like the taste of durian the most? Why did you think of buying durian today?"
Wuya quickly walked to the coffee table, pointed at the durian and looked at Chen Yangdao.
"My head must have been squeezed by the door."
Zeng Siya picked up a mango and peeled it open, and said with a smile.
"Ha ha!"
Immediately, four and five people burst into laughter.
However, Chen Yang ignored their sarcasm and looked at Zeng Daya who had a straight face. In fact, the reason why he bought durian was just because Daya liked to eat it. At noon, he was not annoyed
Are you excited? I just want to buy her her favorite durian to coax her.
Although Zeng Daya could see Chen Yang's intention, she still had a cold look in her eyes. She gave Chen Yang a hard look and left the building with a gloomy face.
"Sister, don't you like durian the most? Why don't you go upstairs after eating?"
"That's right, let's eat first."
Si Ya and Wu Ya looked at Zeng Daya's back and shouted.
"I have no appetite. You two can eat. I'll go upstairs and take a rest."
Zeng Dajia replied without replying and went upstairs.
Looking at her back, Chen Yang smiled slightly and thought to himself, the anger still hasn't gone away this morning.
While eating, a car horn sounded outside the gate. The nanny Li got up and went to open the door. She came back with a UnionPay card in her hand and said: "Dr. Chen, the driver of the Xiao family has brought you a UnionPay card."
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Zeng Wuya looked at the bank card, her eyes lit up, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Aunt Li, give it to me. I'll keep it for him."
Hearing this, Chen Yang stood up in shock and wanted to grab the bank card. Zeng Wuya quickly snatched it away, raised the card in his hand and said with a proud smile: "I'm keeping this card for you. Not only is this
I will keep this card, and I will keep all the money you earn in the future."
Chen Yang was a little unhappy and said, "That won't work. There are one million in the card."
"Wow, Chen Yang, you can do it. You can earn a million just by doing a clinic. You can still make money by being a doctor. Now I regret the major I chose. I would have studied medicine if I had known better."
Zeng Siya said with an envious look.
"Come on, the diseases that my Chen Yang treats are all difficult and complicated diseases. Even if you study medicine, you still won't be able to reach the level that my Chen Yang does."
Zeng Wuya hugged Chen Yang, and the more she talked, the more she felt proud.
"Hey, let me go. One is Chen Yang from my family, and the other is Chen Yang from my family. It seems that they are so rare. People like him are not given to me or my eldest sister for free."
Zeng Siya curled her lips, looked at Zeng Daya who had been eating silently, and said, "Is she the eldest sister?"
"Well, yes, it's not a big deal if you give it for free!"
While Zeng Daya was speaking, she glared at Chen Yang with a disgusted expression on his face.
Listening to the bickering between the three sisters, Chen Yang snickered and said nothing while eating.
Phaeton Group of Companies.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zeng Daya was talking on the phone with the leader of the Drug Supervision Bureau. Song Min walked in with a decadent look on his face, pulled out his chair and fell down, putting his feet on the work table and shaking.
A pair of smelly feet is extremely disgusting.
After a while, he saw that Zeng Daya had finished the phone call and said with a cold smile: "Zeng Daya, you promised to leave Phaeton Group in one month, and there are still three days left. If you don't pack your things, you will miss out."
Zeng Daya raised the corners of her lips slightly, glanced at Song Min with disdain, and said disdainfully: "You don't need to worry! Song Min, you were lucky enough to escape this time, you may not be so lucky next time."
Song Min relaxed his shoulders and sneered: "Once, there will be a second time. I have told my fortune. My luck in this life is not bad!"
"Is something wrong? If nothing happens, go out!"
Zeng Daya said coldly.
"It's nothing serious, I just want to remind you." Song Min stood up with a smile, got up and walked out, but when he got to the door, he turned around, stared at Zeng Daya's breasts and said: "
I see that you are quite reserved on the surface, but I didn’t expect you to be so coquettish! Those nude photos that I took are all your real side, right? In three days, if you don’t pack up and get out, I will upload those photos to the Internet, maybe Anhai City
The next internet celebrity is you."
"roll!"
Zeng Daya scolded him with a red face.
After Song Min left, Zeng Daya became depressed and became increasingly irritable. At this moment, Ding Xin and a vice president in charge of production walked in.
"Dr. Zeng, there is a problem with the second generation of Ifel Freckle Cream that we just produced and sold. Many customers have developed allergies. Several suppliers in Jiangnan and Guixi are clamoring to return it."
Reported by Deputy Director Ding of the Production Department.
"Allergy? What percent?"
Zeng Daya frowned and asked.
"Almost ninety percent."
After Vice President Ding finished speaking anxiously, he handed the reports from various places to Zeng Daya.
"So much? Impossible. Are you sure it was produced according to strict recipes and production processes?"
Zeng Daya looked at the dozens of report sheets from various places in her hand and felt like her head was about to explode.
"Of course, this formula and production process are absolutely made according to the specifications, and there is nothing sloppy about it."
Vice President Ding said with assurance.
Zeng Daya took a cursory glance and felt that the matter was of great importance. If it was not dealt with in time, the good reputation established by Ifill would soon plummet. By then, it would be very difficult to re-establish a good brand image.
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So, she decided to find the cause first, looked at Ding Xin and said: "Have you brought the allergy freckle removal cream?"
"Bring it here, Director Zeng."
Ding Xin hurriedly handed over the collected samples.
Zeng Daya took one look at it, then picked up the phone on the table and called Minister Gong from the sales department, saying: "Minister Gong, you should immediately recall the second generation of Ifel's freckle removal cream... All losses will be compensated by the company, yes.
immediately!"
He hung up the phone and immediately called Chen Yang again. He didn't answer the call until he rang more than ten times. She asked: "What are you doing? Are you deaf... Well, you come to the group company right away.
In a hurry."
Chen Yang on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "How about I take the durian back to you? If you don't eat it, it will spoil."
Zeng Daya frowned, his face darkened and he said, "Be serious, I don't have time to make fun of you."