"God bless you, don't go asking for trouble. The matter has become serious and they will not reconcile."
Huang Bin spoke calmly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed a few numbers, and then stopped.
"Then you have to give it a try anyway? I'll go right away."
Zhu Shenyou wasn't afraid that Huang Bin would get angry. As long as he could vent the evil fire in his heart and still be friends, he was afraid that Huang Bin wouldn't even bother to scold him and wouldn't say anything.
If Huang Bin really doesn't want to help the two brothers anymore, then the decision of his father Zhu Chun and Chen Baoliang to give up the car and save the handsome man will completely come to nothing.
Without the support of the Huang family, the two brothers would not have any resources to grow in the capital, and any attempt to take revenge would be tantamount to wishful thinking.
"Um...what's Qian Xiaohao's mobile phone number?"
Huang Bin handed the phone to Zhu Shenyou, who pressed the phone number and handed the phone back.
"Hey, Xiaohao, um, okay, okay, we are in the office upstairs, okay..."
I don't know what was said on the phone, but a smile appeared on Huang Bin's expressionless face. He hung up the phone and fell down on the sofa with his eyes closed to relax, without even leaving a place for Zhu Shenyou to sit.
Zhu Shenyou stood there waiting for a long time, but Huang Bin didn't speak. He looked around the office and there was no other place to sit. Although he felt aggrieved, he still resisted the urge to get angry.
"I'd better go downstairs and talk to the injured boy's family, just in case they want to keep it private..."
Before Zhu Shenyou finished speaking, the office door was pushed open again, and Qian Xiaohao rushed in panting, hunched over, leaning on his knees with both hands, breathing heavily, with a painful expression on his face.
"Young Master...Huang Young Master...Bing Shao...are you all here? Huh, huh..."
Qian Xiaohao couldn't speak clearly. He took a big breath and tried his best to regain his composure.
"Xiao Hao, you came so fast?"
Hearing Qian Xiaohao's voice, Huang Bin raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, stood up from the sofa, and stared at Qian Xiaohao with a smile.
"The school is nearby, just a taxi ride away. What's going on? There's such a big scene downstairs? I've heard about it at school. Many students in our school come to defend their rights. I heard that there's a
The boy’s leg is broken?”
Qian Xiaohao's face was full of anxiety, and there was also a bit of panic that he had never seen in the world. He swallowed hard as he spoke, but when he looked at Zhu Shenbing at the window and Zhu Shenyou beside him, his eyes flickered deep in his eyes.
With an almost imperceptible depth of meaning.
"None of this matters. I can compensate the boy who broke his leg. It's not a big deal. The most important thing now is that there are so many people downstairs asking for returns. I can afford to pay for them. But as long as I return money to one person, then let's dance
The brand of the bicycle is completely ruined, didn’t you just say there was a way to solve it?”
Huang Bin patted the empty seat on the sofa next to him and motioned for Qian Xiaohao to come and sit. He also took the mineral water on the coffee table and handed it to Qian Xiaohao, "Seeing that you are sweating profusely from running, drink some water."
"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your concern."
Qian Xiaohao just took a sip after unscrewing the bottle. When he slowly screwed on the bottle cap, his eyes kept blinking, as if he was thinking about something.
"Qian Xiaohao, can you stop being so verbose? If you have a way, just say it quickly. If you can't, get out of here. I'm so annoyed just looking at you. If you hadn't mentioned that brat Shen Dapeng made a bike sharing business
Project, how could Mr. Huang be involved in such a thankless bicycle industry?"
Facing Zhu Shenbing's impatient insults, the sharp look in Qian Xiaohao's eyes flashed away, and his face was filled with grievances and an embarrassed smile, "Young Master Bing is right, it's all my fault. I was rude, and I shouldn't have mentioned it in the first place."
Shen Dapeng..."
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Huang Bin glared at Zhu Shenbing displeasedly. He was becoming more and more impatient with Zhu Shenbing. He could not describe Zhu Shenbing's incompetence and idiocy even if he failed to succeed or failed.
In comparison, he prefers Qian Xiaohao, who is relatively smart and obedient. He will do whatever he is told, and he will never cross the line if he is not told. He will show up in time when he should appear, and it is best not to see him when he is not needed.
, save yourself from worrying and annoying others, this is the consciousness that a smart person should have.
"Young Master Huang, although I don't know what happened, but looking at the scene downstairs, I'm afraid this matter will not be solved easily. Now I can think of two solutions!"
"First, preserve the brand of dance bicycles, do our best to reconcile privately with the injured boy's family, recycle all bicycles with quality problems at the original price, and give consumers a certain amount of compensation. This may allow dance bicycles to continue to be sold in the market.
, if done properly, it is possible to enhance the reputation of goodwill.”
"Recycle it at the original price? Pay compensation? Are you crazy? It's hard to sell something that is not profitable in the first place. How can it be taken back? Take it back and sell it to you."
Zhu Shenbing slammed the table vigorously and pointed at Qian Xiaohao with a curse, as if he would beat you up if you talk nonsense.
"Shen Wen, shut up."
Zhu Shenyou blocked Zhu Shenbing's mouth in time, and then turned to look at Huang Bin, "Young Master Huang, there is no point in doing this."
"It doesn't make any sense, Xiaohao, what's the second option?"
Huang Bin didn't pay much attention to the Zhu brothers, but stared at Qian Xiaohao with a smile.
"The second method is a bit desperate, that is, not to settle claims at all, let them sue at will, and go to the quality inspection department to make trouble. When they find that they can't get anything, they will naturally be honest."
"Xiao Hao, there is something wrong with our bicycles. This is an indisputable fact. If it goes to the quality supervision department, not only will you be fined, but you may also face jail time for violating the law. Aren't you hurting everyone?"
Zhu Shenyou's words were not as sharp as Zhu Shenbing's, and there were no curse words or insults, but they went straight to the point.
Quality problems are unavoidable. Not to mention the quality supervision department, even any car repairman can see quality problems.
"That's it, is it possible that we have become a bunch of broken bicycles, and we have to ask Mr. Huang to find the leaders of the relevant departments? Let's not say whether those people will care about it. Even if they help us, they will open their mouths. Our bicycles
How many batches have been produced in total? A small business worth RMB 1.8 million. As for using connections?"
Zhu Shenbing didn't curse anyone this time, but the effect was surprisingly good. He originally didn't care about 1.8 million, but he coincided with Huang Bin.
A total of about 3,000 bicycles were produced. Including labor expenses and the money allocated to Longmart Supermarket, the total investment was only more than 400,000. For Huang Bin, this is just the money for sleeping with a few foreign models, which is not even a big deal.
Nothing.
There are now more than 1,000 bicycles sold. Full recycling and compensation will cost at least about 200,000 yuan. If you include the medical compensation for the boy with a broken leg, it is probably more than the investment in the entire dance bicycle!
Instead of investing so much more, it would be better to abandon the bicycle project and make money from bicycles anyway.