"By the way, I asked you to contact the garment factories in the mainland. How are your contacts going?" Feilun asked again.
"Boss, I..." After saying this, Wei Lian hesitated, "I contacted the garment factory in Vietnam because the labor there is cheaper than in the mainland."
When Feilun heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Have you never used Vietnamese goods? How is the delivery speed?"
Wei Lian hurriedly said: "The manufacturer said that if it is a standard garment of less than 5,000 pieces, it can be delivered within a week. However, I don't believe the manufacturer too much, so I plan to only pay half of the garment price in advance and wait and see!"
Feilun said coldly: "Innocent! It's enough to pay a small deposit in advance, at most ten percent of the total amount, and the rest will be paid when the goods arrive. This clause must be written into the contract. If the manufacturer does not agree, let them
Get lost."
It has to be said that such conditions are so harsh that few garment factories dare to accept orders.
Wei Lian did not hang up the phone after receiving Faerun's instructions. She picked up another phone and contacted the manufacturer. Once she explained the conditions, the Vietnamese factory director really gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Boss, the Vietnamese agreed and said they would deliver the goods within a week. They also asked us to send the clothes style and exact quantity as soon as possible." When Wei Lian said this, there was a bit of emotion in her voice.
Hearing this, Feilun asked in a gloomy tone: "Weilian, you seem to be sympathizing with the Vietnamese?"
Wei Lian said: "Boss, I can't talk about sympathy. I'm just lamenting the cheap labor in Vietnam."
Fearon sneered and said: "No need to sigh, you just need to remember that 'if you fall behind, you will be beaten, that's the truth.'" After a pause, he said: "By the way, I asked my colleagues to collect Morris' delivery staff in the past two days.
Quantity, do you have more detailed data?"
"Sorry, boss!" Wei Lian said with regret, "I only have the official employee registration form of Morris Group here. As for the delivery staff, they are all temporary workers and change frequently. They are all privately recruited by each branch according to the situation in the store.
So there is no record."
Fearon said in astonishment: "Then how are the wages of these delivery staff paid? Is it also paid by the branches themselves? What should I do if the sales of each branch are not reported correctly when reported to the headquarters? The general ledger cannot be sealed and cannot be investigated by the ICAC.
Die?"
"Boss, I haven't had time to check these issues, so I can't explain to you yet." Speaking of this, Wei Lian actually made a joke about Faerun, "But boss, you're not saying that it doesn't matter how much money you make.
Well, why are you now concerned about Morris' business conditions?"
"I don't care. I really don't care how much money I make!" Fearon said a little annoyed, "But didn't I just say that once I get involved with ICAC, they will definitely find out that I am the boss behind the scenes.
It’s a problem.”
Wei Lian heard this and said with some worry: "Boss, before signing the contract, I saw Morris's business chronology. There should be no loopholes, but if there is really a problem with the detailed accounts below, what should we do?"
"It's very simple. Use the money to fill the holes first, then dig out the moths inside Morris and hand them over to ICAC, and finally sell the Morrison Group." Phelan obviously already has a plan, "In a word·
Everything must be done cleanly and don't cause any trouble for me in the UK."
Wei Lian understood a little and responded: "I understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Feilun called Dai Yan and Qiu Zhaoqiang to explain a few words, and then drove to the emergency team. Unexpectedly, Zeng Man called him on the way.
"Hey, which beautiful woman is looking for me?" Feren asked coquettishly and knowingly.
Zeng Man was obviously at work and replied coldly: "There are no beauties here, only cadavers."
"Uh... Then Miss Autopsy, why would you want to find a young man?" Feilun pondered for a moment and continued to be coquettish.
Because the tone of the word "Miss" was too coquettish, Zeng Man finally got angry and said, "Miss, why didn't you say Madam? I think you have been to nightclubs a lot, right?"
Fearon's face is obviously much thicker than Zeng Man imagined. Not only did he not feel embarrassed, but he said sharply: "I hardly go to nightclubs, but I often go to PUB, and I have met a lot of pretty girls!"
When Zeng Man on the other end of the phone heard this, his pretty face suddenly turned red and he spat: "You damn pervert, I have something serious to do with you!"
When Feilun saw that Zeng Man finally retreated and softened, the old god said: "Then let's get down to business!"
Zeng Man and Feilun had already done that, so they were not polite to him and said straight to the point: "I would like to ask your help regarding the anatomy of the wax corpse."
Feilun said in surprise: "The wax corpse was transported back to your forensic department yesterday. Hasn't it been dissected yet?"
Zeng Man said angrily: "Nonsense! There will be no deaths in Hong Kong, Kowloon and the New Territories, and the queues for corpses will be long. The reason why the wax corpses can be dissected today is because of the special greeting from the East Kowloon Region, otherwise
In general cases, the body has to wait at least three days." In fact, if the death is caused by natural causes and an autopsy is required, the waiting time is much longer than three days.
"But I still have something to do here!" Feilun said perfunctorily.
"It's rare for people to ask for help, can't you help me?" Unconsciously, Zeng Man's tone changed from cold to coquettish.!
Fearon pondered for a moment and said: "The problem is, I don't have a forensic license, is it appropriate to go over and help?"
"Why is it inappropriate? Anyway, I will be the one doing the surgery, not you."
Fearon said in astonishment: "Then what did I do there?"
"Just use your hands yesterday to help me peel off the wax skin!"
Only then did Feilun understand Zeng Man's plan, and he was speechless and choked.
More than half an hour later, there was a public mortuary in Sai Wan.
Entering the autopsy room, not only Zeng Man was there, but her assistant Jenny was also there. Feilun's mind was racing, and he suddenly had a little bit of bad taste, and greeted: "Man'er, you are doing an autopsy, why do you have to call me here?"
?Could it be..."
Before she finished speaking, Zeng Man saw a fierce light in her beautiful eyes. She picked up a scalpel and threw it at Feilun. Of course, she didn't really want to throw Feilun, she just wanted to scare him.
However, this move frightened Jenny, who had just started to gossip about the word "Man'er", to pale with fright, because she knew very well how sharp the scalpel used in the autopsy was.
Fearon immediately judged that the angle of the scalpel was not directed at him, but he was somewhat annoyed by Zengman's methods, so he staggered his feet slightly by half a step and pointed his heart towards the scalpel.
How fast is the scalpel thrown out? This is a difficult question to answer, even if it is called a flash, it is not an exaggeration.
"ah--"
Before Zeng Man could see Feilun's "bitter flesh trick", he covered his chest, yelled, and fell on his back.
Seeing this, Zeng Man's pretty face turned pale. He cried out sadly and rushed over, shouting repeatedly: "Alan, Alan... Are you okay? Are you okay? Answer me.
, answer me..." A pair of catkins trembled and wanted to touch the wound where Feilun was stabbed by the scalpel, but seemed to be hesitant and did not dare to take action immediately.
Jenny had recovered from the shock at this moment and shouted: "I'm going to call an ambulance!" After saying that, she planned to run out the door.
Feilun, who was covering his heart with his left hand and holding the scalpel, raised his right hand high and pretended to be in difficulty: "Don't go, don't go..."
Seeing this, Zeng Man burst into tears and said sadly: "Alan -"
Jenny was also very sad and advised: "Fei SIR, it's better to go to the hospital. Maybe... you can still be saved!"
"Wow haha, cough cough... Hahaha..." Feilun laughed hard: "Two silly girls, I just want to say, cough cough, my heart doesn't hurt at all, cough! cough
!”
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot,” Zeng Man heard this and threw himself on Feilun’s right shoulder and started sobbing. Jenny’s ugly little face also became even more ugly and said: “Fei SIR, the scalpel is very fast.
Yes, you don’t feel any pain, it’s normal…”
"No..." Fearon denied, "There seems to be a small metal plate on my chest." As he said that, his left hand actually pulled out the scalpel that seemed to be stuck in his heart, and let him
Zeng Man, whose face was filled with tears, was startled.
Feilun didn't stop, he fumbled inside his clothes with his right hand for a while, and finally pulled out a necklace around his neck.
"Well, this is the brand I'm talking about, it's made of pure gold." Feilun laughed, "I'm lucky and blessed, so it's okay!" As he said that, he also sat up from the ground.
The sudden change made Zeng Man a little confused. After a few seconds, he took the almost square rectangular gold medal from Feilun's hand and examined it carefully. He found that there was indeed a small knife mark on it, which was the same as the tip of the scalpel.
It was a perfect match. Suddenly, Zeng Man, who had just had a suspicion that Feilun had lied to her, felt terrified, threw herself into Feilun's arms and started crying again.
Feilun stroked Zeng Man's back and pretended to be stupid: "Hey, Man'er, why are you crying? It should be me who should cry. I came all the way to help you, but I didn't expect that I was almost killed by you.
Murdered my husband!"
Zeng Man, who was crying happily, was shocked when he heard this. Then he remembered that Jenny was nearby. Feren's words of "murdering her husband" clearly revealed the relationship between the two, which made her embarrassed.
With a pretty face, she simply buried her head in Feilun's arms and didn't dare to come out.
After a long time, I only heard Feilun say: "Man'er, okay, okay, don't be shy, Jenny has already avoided it!"
Zeng Man then tried to raise his head, and when he found that Jenny was indeed gone, he immediately slapped Feilun on the chest and said in disobedience: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be embarrassed in front of Jenny today!
"
"Blame me?" Feilun was stunned, "Ouch!" He immediately covered his heart, his face full of pain.
Zeng Man suddenly became nervous again, stopped his hand and asked concernedly: "Alan, are you okay?"
"How could it be okay?" Feilun covered his heart, looking very hurt: "When you threw out the scalpel, I was already injured, and it was a serious injury!"
Zeng Man naturally understood the meaning of Feilun's words, and said extremely apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to scare you. I really didn't expect it to end up like this!"