It is a cooperation project with Japan. The contract was handed over to Jinghaohao by Mr. Chen’s secretary, who asked Jinghaohao to fill in the amount and then print it.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. Chen led the company's senior management to formally sign a contract with the Japanese customer in the conference room.
Through the glass window, you can see the beautiful scenery. Mr. Chen's face is full of youth and his smile is brimming with joy.
At noon, Mr. Chen invited Japanese customers to have dinner at the Four Seasons Hotel. He came back at 3:30 in the afternoon. Perhaps because he was in a happy mood after signing such a big contract, he drank a little too much and started to stagger slightly when he walked.
After finishing this project, Jing Haohao seemed a little leisurely. He sat in his seat, turned on the computer, and browsed the news on the web.
At four o'clock, the manager of the finance department hurried over and asked, "Where is Mr. Chen?"
"Mr. Chen is inside." Mr. Chen's secretary responded, stood up, walked to the office, and knocked gently on the door: "Mr. Chen?"
There was no answer inside. Mr. Chen's secretary opened the door and saw Mr. Chen leaning on the office chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
The secretary gently closed the door, turned around, and said to the manager of the finance department: "Mr. Chen drank too much at noon and is already asleep. If you have anything to do, I will convey it to you when Mr. Chen wakes up later."
"Why are you waiting? Something big has happened!" The manager of the finance department said anxiously, stepped forward, opened the door of Mr. Chen's office, and walked directly in without closing the door: "Mr. Chen, today
There was a problem with the contract signed with Japan this morning."
Mr. Chen fell into a drowsy sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the anxious financial manager, with a confused expression on his face: "What's the matter? You're so anxious. Please tell me slowly."
As Mr. Chen spoke, he stood up, took a glass of water, and took a sip slowly.
"This morning, the contract we signed with Japan clearly stated that we would pay the other party one million, but the amount on the contract was written as ten million."
Mr. Chen's leisurely mood disappeared without a trace in an instant: "Are you sure you read that correctly?"
"No." The manager of the finance department handed the contract to Mr. Chen: "I have counted it many times and I am sure there is an extra zero."
"Pa" Mr. Chen raised his hand and slammed the water glass in his hand to the ground. He almost woke up from the wine. He turned around and walked out of the office. He faced the secretary outside and got angry: "
Who is responsible for the contract signed with Japan this morning?"
Because the door was not closed, people outside could already hear the conversation inside clearly.
As soon as Mr. Chen's secretary heard Mr. Chen's words, he immediately stood up and whispered: "I am responsible."
"How come you can't tell the difference between one million and ten million? Didn't you learn mathematics well in elementary school?" Mr. Chen angrily smashed the contract in his hand on the secretary's desk. Because of his anger, his whole body
He walked around twice and said, "Have you ever had a brain? Do you know how big of a trap you have created for the company?"
Mr. Chen's secretary winced as Mr. Chen scolded her. She quickly picked up the contract and read it over, confirming that the amount on it was 10 million. Then she opened her computer and found the email Mr. Chen sent to her.
Here, the amount is one million.
Her face turned pale instantly, she frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that she had directly pushed the contract to Jing Haohao to do it. When she asked herself the specific amount, she looked at it casually.
Mr. Chen sent an email, and then he counted the numbers and answered 10 million.
