After using a lot of favors, Director Xie finally completed his plan. Looking at the night sky, he felt a little exhausted.
Three middle-aged women made themselves so exhausted, which made Director Xie feel a sense of frustration from the bottom of his heart. He felt very uncomfortable.
If I had known this, I...
"Director, where should we go next?" the driver asked almost flatteringly.
Director Xie waved his hand and said, "Go home. After a tiring day, it's most comfortable to go home and eat some vegetables and some millet porridge."
The driver agreed, started the car, and drove in the direction of Factory Manager Xie's home.
Director Xie was thinking about the news he had received. There should be no problems with MiKe Electronics' application to introduce its own refrigerator production line.
However, it may not be that easy for MiKe Electronics to apply for foreign exchange exchange. After all, the current foreign exchange reserves are too small.
Almost every penny of foreign exchange is extremely precious, and many of them already have plans at the beginning of the year.
Although Mi Ke is exchanging money, it is not a small amount.
Director Xie was extremely confident about the refrigerator industry, but there was a lingering shadow in his mind about the company Mi Ke.
Not to mention that when I started working, I teamed up with entities like Uematsu Electric and Aima Electrical Mart to deal with Mi Ke, but in the end I ended up in disgrace.
Now, although he has taken over the Jinbing Refrigeration Factory, he is still a loser compared to Mi Ke.
Apart from anything else, Aima Electrical Appliances Mall is really depleted of people right now, and I'm afraid it won't be able to sustain itself in a few days.
If I hadn't kept encouraging him, he might have closed down a few years ago.
Thoughts flashed one by one, and an idea even arose in Director Xie's mind, an idea of no longer being an enemy of Shen Lin.
Shen Lin makes his small household appliances and makes his own refrigerator. Wouldn't it be better if everyone does his or her own thing?
However, this kind of thought was just thrown aside by Director Xie. He knew very well that the reason why he was in his current situation was mostly due to the support of Takeda Ichiro. If he wanted to maintain the status quo with Mi Ke, then
Takeda Ichiro will never give himself the support he has now.
Without the support of Shang Song Electric, I'm afraid he would not be a match for Mi Ke and Shen Lin.
Just as various thoughts were running through Director Xie's mind, the driver had already said to him: "Director, we are already home."
Factory Manager Xie looked up and found that before he knew it, he had arrived at the door of his house. He nodded to the driver and strode towards the yard.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard some chaotic sounds in the room.
This made him frown. He knew that these must be people who wanted to have a good relationship with him and came to his home.
For this feeling of being fawned over and flattered, he is still very happy in his heart. After all, if you are not afraid of being used by others, you are afraid that you are useless! What does it mean to have people come to your home to ask for help? It definitely means that you are a successful person.
, is an existence that others need to look up to see!
But today, he really wasn't in the mood.
Just when he was thinking about whether to send the person away quickly, he saw someone coming out of the house.
"Brother, you're back." The person who came out turned out to be Factory Director Xie's brother-in-law Wang Xiaoming, who was the section chief of a certain unit.
"Xiao Ming, why are you here?" Although he was a little tired, Director Xie still valued Wang Xiaoming, his brother-in-law.
Wang Xiaoming said: "Brother, I came here with our parents."
"Do you owe money to Mi Ke?"
Wang Xiaoming's words made Director Xie stunned for a moment, and then he asked, "How do you know about this?"
"People from Mike Electronics Factory came to our living area and asked everyone about you, saying that Shangxue Electronics Factory won't pay back the money they owe." Wang Xiaoming said, "They want to ask your relatives for help."
When Director Xie heard this, he felt that the anger that had just been suppressed in his chest suddenly surged up!
Failure to repay debts owed by one's factory may very well lead to failure to repay debts owed by oneself. This Shen Lin is really too insidious.
"Brother, our dad came here this time because he was worried about you, so he dragged me over to take a look."
Director Xie waved his hand and said: "Xiao Ming, it's okay, I understand."
Although he was troubled, Factory Manager Xie managed to squeeze out a smile and walked into the house. He saw his father, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, sitting there watching TV.
When Director Xie came back, he criticized him head-on: "Does your Shangxue Electronics Factory have no money? Why don't you pay back your debts?"
Although Factory Director Xie felt that his father was too much in charge, he was his father after all. He quickly explained patiently: "Dad, it is inevitable that the company will owe money. I will just pay them later."
"What's more, it's normal for companies to owe debts. We're not the only ones who owe debts. There are many people who haven't paid back the money they owe us!"
Factory Director Xie's father snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense here! I heard that what you did in this matter was not so authentic. Mi Ke kindly lent you money to help you out." We have overcome the difficulties, but what about you, will you repay kindness with hatred?"
Let me go! What kind of unscrupulous son-in-law gave my father Ecstasy?
Director Xie felt that he couldn't explain it, but he knew that he seemed to mean something like this.
But in the past, Jinbing Refrigeration Factory did not belong to itself.
After a lot of talking, Director Xie finally explained the matter. The old father stopped criticizing, but Director Xie felt more and more tired.
After finally sending the old man away, the phone rang again. An old classmate called and said: "Lao Xie, why did someone come to me today and tell me that you owe debts and refuse to repay them? Let me help persuade you." you?"
Hearing this, Director Xie felt his head buzzing.
Those three middle-aged women ran to their classmates' offices and said these words in front of many people. I'm afraid their classmates were also a little embarrassed.
After all, anyone who gets involved in such a thing will be disgraced.
He wanted to argue that this was purely slander, but he couldn't say it. After all, the Jinbing Refrigeration Factory's money was held over there!
"Old classmate, don't listen to those people's nonsense. Our factory is doing well! If someone comes looking for you in the future, just ignore it." Director Xie took a breath and calmed himself down.
The old classmate said: "Lao Xie, I know how to handle this matter, but you should pay more attention to it. Now this matter has spread among our classmates, and everyone says that you owe debts and will not repay them. "
"Although the classmates still believe you, after all, there is no smoke without fire. If there are too many people spreading the word, it is inevitable that some people will gossip in a weird way."
In the past, Factory Director Xie would definitely ask who was it that was trying to ruin his reputation behind the scenes, but now, he really has no interest.
He said perfunctorily: "The pure will become clear by themselves, and the turbid will become turbid by themselves. You don't need to pay attention to them."
After saying goodbye, Lao Xie was about to hang up the phone, but at this time, the voice of his old classmate came from the phone: "Hey, this Lao Xie definitely owes someone money. You have to be careful when dealing with him in the future.
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Naturally, these words were not addressed to Lao Xie, but came from the other side of the phone because the phone was not hung up.
Sure enough, just when Lao Xie was about to listen to another sentence or two, the other party hung up the phone.
This made Director Xie suddenly feel that everything around him was full of malice.
