Cheng Wanci had just taken the team to discuss a plan, but You Yong suddenly entered her office in panic.
"Mr. Cheng, I'm in a big trouble." You Yong was slightly fat, looking so anxious that he was sweating.
Xiao Mo sent documents to Cheng Wanci, and was stunned when he saw You Yong:
"Sir You, what are you doing here?"
For small supervisors like You Yong, they usually report work matters to the general manager of the engineering department, so there is no need to find Cheng Wanci directly.
"I'm in trouble. I have to take care of this matter myself and I can't help our manager being scolded."
You Yong dared not read Cheng Wan's poems.
Xiaomo shrugged her shoulders: "It seems you're causing a lot of trouble."
Cheng Wanci waited for him to speak.
You Yong swallowed: "Mr. Cheng, didn't Mr. Guo's family ask you to ask someone to transport a natural marble table from abroad? That table, table..."
Cheng Wanci's face was slightly darker: "What's wrong with the table?"
You Yong: "The table was destroyed."
Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."
Xiao Mo screamed in surprise: "What?"
No wonder You Yong took the initiative to apologize. "That marble is said to have been buried underground for more than one billion years. There are only three pieces in the world, two of which are in the Middle East royal family, and the other is the Guo family. It was destroyed? Who did it?"
Cheng Wanci's face also became solemn: "What the hell is going on? How could it be destroyed? What is the damage?"
You Yongdu was almost crying. The price of the marble was twice that of his house. He really wanted to cry.
"I got jealous and had a ball of eggs."
Xiao Mo was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Mr. Guo's table is protected by sealant!"
You Yong was about to cry: "I didn't find it when I got the vinegar. It was too late when I found it. The desktop was corroded, which was particularly obvious. Mr. Cheng, what should I do?"
Xiao Mo was impatient: "Why did such an expensive table move over so early? Also, Mr. Guo's house is still being renovated and has not been fired to cook, so why would he be jealous?"
You Yong: "It was Mrs. Guo who wanted to see the effect that made people move over. The vinegar was the painter who finished his work and ate on the table. They didn't understand that marble could not touch vinegar, and they were dirty and did not clean it up in time."
Xiao Mo was about to faint: "How could the painter run to Mr. Guo's table to have dinner? He hasn't even enjoyed the table he bought by Mr. Guo... It's over, this matter is really big."
It is completely imagined that Mr. Guo and his wife are so angry.
You Yong was so excited that he could not cry:
"Mr. Cheng, I haven't told Mr. Guo about this yet. I originally made an appointment with Mrs. Guo to meet in the afternoon. Look..."
Cheng Wanci didn't say anything, just said:
"At what time of appointment, I'll go over and see it myself."
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Liao squatted outside the villa gate and grabbed his hair with his hands straight. He grabbed his already messy hair even more messy.
"Fuck... fuck..." He looked frustrated: "Lu Zhan, you said, that broken stone is really three million yuan? That person named You is scaring us, right?"
Lu Zhan looked calm: "I haven't seen it before, but I shouldn't be wrong."
"Damn!" Zhang Liao started to scratch his hair again: "I must have been obsessed with it at that time, why did I have to go to that table for dinner?"
After saying that, he slapped himself in both mouths: "Let you eat, let you be proud, damn!"
Lu Zhan was also very upset.
At this time, a white car slowly stopped beside them.
The car door opened, You Yong got out of the car and pointed at Zhang Liao and Lu Zhan angrily:
"My boss is here, you guys wait for me."
After saying that, he walked around and opened the door of the rear seat.