Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, and said, "Tomorrow, I will contact the person in charge abroad, and see if it's okay to postpone the delivery time."
"Well, that's the only way to go now." The assistant paused, "I hope the foreign side doesn't get stuck with us."
Wang Lao looked out of the car window, his face was not relaxed, and he sighed: "Maybe."
The assistant glanced at the rearview mirror, and wisely did not continue talking.
After the car drove for a while, the mobile phone in Mr. Wang's pocket rang again. He took it out and picked it up. After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and said to his assistant, "Go back to the association."
The assistant hurriedly said hello.
Twenty minutes later, Mr. Wang returned to the Pharmaceutical Association. Several deacons and vice presidents had been waiting in the office. As soon as he entered the door, he was asking him how to deal with the situation of the medicinal materials.
Mr. Wang sat down on the main seat, and said in an unhurried voice, "I will contact Party A personally to see if we can postpone the time. As for the medicinal material warehouse, who among you will go there?"
Several deacons glanced at each other, but in fact they were not very willing to go. Going is to take responsibility, especially when the delivery date is approaching. If this cannot be done properly, it will easily leave criticism.
After half a minute, Vice President Qin raised his hand, "I'll go."
Old General Wang's eyes fell on his face.
"I have also participated in the cooperation itself. Now that something happened to the batch of medicinal materials, I should make a trip." Vice President Qin said with reason.
Seeing this, Mr. Wang thought about Xiao Xu, then nodded, "Okay, then I will leave it to Vice President Qin, and we will wait for your good news."
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll leave first, and I'll let someone book a plane ticket for tonight." Vice President Qin stood up, looking vigorous and resolute.
Mr. Wang also stood up and explained a few more words to him. After a while, everyone in the meeting room also dispersed.
"It's strange. According to Vice President Qin's personality, he doesn't seem like someone who would take the initiative to take over troublesome things." After a while, the assistant standing beside Mr. Wang whispered.
At this time, only he and Wang Lao were left in the entire conference room.
Old Wang's eyes were condensed slightly, but he said: "The medicinal materials examined by the pharmacist today are all handled by him alone."
The assistant thought for a while and nodded, "Yeah, does this have something to do with what he took over?"
Mr. Wang stood up from his chair, walked out, and said flatly: "There is no connection, but Fu Cheng's fraud in the assessment cannot be separated from him."
When the assistant heard the words, he suddenly came to his senses.
He said why Vice President Qin was so abnormal this time, and he wanted to take the opportunity to avoid responsibility.
If it is really an old fox, he is very scheming.
**
the next day.
As soon as Huo Yao went to school, he was called to the office by Liu Gan.
"Shouldn't the school and you come forward to sign a contract? Why do you let me go?" Huo Yao asked Liu Gan suspiciously.
Liu Gan was sorting out the documents, and explained: "Because the Institute of Science and Technology still has some questions about system calculations and needs to ask you face to face, so I specially asked you to come by name."
Huo Yao didn't really want to go.
Liu Gan saw the displeasure on her face, coughed and said, "Others just want to enter the Academy of Science and Technology, but they don't have the qualifications. It's good for you, you don't want to."
Huo Yao waved his hand, "Skill nerds should focus on technology, forget about dealing with people, it's a waste of time."
The corners of Liu Gan's lips twitched, "I can't help it. They told you to come over there. If you don't go over there, the cooperation will be cold and the bonus will be gone."
Huo Yao: "?"
I'm still writing the rest, I'll look at it tomorrow, and the slag owes more than N,,
(end of this chapter)