The reason why Bai Yan said this to Chen Yu was just a preliminary idea.
After all, Chen Yu's idea does have great potential and may become a popular industry in the future.
We can't afford mobile phones and have to rely on pagers to communicate with each other, which is really inconvenient.
If there is a public telephone supermarket, as long as you want to make a call, you only need to pay a few cents to make a call. It is convenient, fast, and does not cost too much money.
It not only satisfies the public's regret that they cannot afford mobile phones, but also allows them to communicate with each other conveniently and quickly. Bai Yan has already seen the future, where many public telephone supermarkets will be opened.
But judging from what Chen Yu said just now, this is actually an area that he has not touched before.
Can a toddler really shoulder such a heavy burden
The two came to the company side by side. When Liu Meiling saw the two coming together, she showed an "I understand" look, which made Bai Yan very helpless.
This is great. What I did today confirmed Liu Meiling's misunderstanding about them.
But Bai Yan didn't have much thought and explained too much to them.
Let Liu Meiling take Chen Yu directly to see the design renderings.
Chen Yu followed Liu Meiling to the door of the conference room. Just as he was about to walk over, he heard a burst of noise coming from the conference room.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Meiling was startled, and then said apologetically to Chen Yu: "Mr. Chen, please go in first and wait for me. I'll go see what's going on."
Liu Meiling is both a designer and Bai Yan's personal assistant. Most of the problems she has now have been solved by her in the past.
Chen Yu was not in a hurry. He still had a whole day anyway, so he waved his hand and said, "Go, I'll wait for you here."
"Thank you Mr. Chen."
After Liu Meiling finished speaking, she hurriedly walked into the conference room.
Chen Yu curiously leaned out half of his body and looked into the conference room. He found a thick stack of information, which was thrown out with a 'clang' and hit the ground heavily.
Liu Meiling screamed in surprise. Before she could walk in, she heard someone yelling angrily from inside the room: "What the hell did you design? Get your money back!"
Liu Meiling suppressed her nervousness a little, and then hurriedly walked to the door of the conference room.
She peeked inside and saw a middle-aged, obese man sitting at the table in the conference room with his legs crossed.
He is the customer the company received a while ago, Zhang Fugui.
Opposite him, a designer stood opposite him with a panicked expression, bowing and apologizing.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. If you are dissatisfied with our design, just tell us."
"Mr. Pan, your deposit has been paid. Now, didn't you say you were very satisfied with our design effect? Why did you suddenly say no..."
"Moreover, seeing that the project is almost over, we really have no way to refund the money at this time."
The little designer looked aggrieved and looked like he was about to cry.
But the fat, middle-aged Zhang Fugui across from him had no masculinity at all. He still glared at the designer with a cold face and threatened him fiercely.
"I tell you, little girl, I will only say this to you once."
Zhang Fugui's face suddenly showed a hint of cold and solemn expression.
He suppressed his anger, spoke slowly, and said word by word: "Refund the money, every penny of the deposit will be refunded to me."
"I can let go of the mistake made by your designer, but if you insist on refusing to refund the money, then we will go through the legal process!"
"I'm suing your Yuanfang Design Company for falsifying the designer's certificate. The company started operating without even getting the business qualification certificate approved!"
"Not only will you be held legally responsible, but your boss will also be facing a lawsuit!"
Zhang Fugui's sinister tone frightened the designer.
She widened her eyes in shock, stared blankly at Zhang Fugui in front of her, shook her head, and said in horror: "You... what do you mean?"
"My design certificate is not fake. I got it myself. You can check it with the number. Our company's business qualification certificate is also genuine!"
The designer explained eagerly, not understanding why Zhang Fugui would slander them so much.
All their documents are authentic and there is no possibility of forgery.
Moreover, Senior Bai Yan has won many design awards and has been running this company for two years.
Now that I am suddenly being accused of fraud, it is really unjust.
"If you have any doubts, I can show you our company's qualifications and my own qualification certificate!"
The designer said, getting up to get something.
But Zhang Fugui just smiled slightly, waved his hand lightly, and said casually: "It's not necessary."
"But… "
The designer wanted to say something more, but Zhang Fugui waved his hand lightly, interrupting her words.
"I know your qualification certificate is genuine, and I also know that your company is indeed qualified."
Halfway through Zhang Fugui's words, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he spoke slowly, and said coldly: "But as long as I say a word, it can become false if it is true."
The little designer was so frightened that she looked at Zhang Fugui in astonishment. She couldn't help but look at him in confusion, and asked in surprise: "You... what do you mean by this?"
"It's just the literal meaning. Don't tell me, you don't understand."
Zhang Fugui squinted his eyes, looked at the young designer dangerously, and said with a smile: "The reason why your company has such a disaster is all because of your negligence. Do you understand?"
The designer was so frightened that she shed tears. She hesitated nervously, but couldn't say a word.
Outside the door, Liu Meiling walked in hurriedly. When she entered, she bowed to Zhang Fugui sincerely, and then understood what happened.
It turned out that when the designer made the renderings, he did not fill in the vacant spaces originally reserved.
But this is just a small problem, and it can be solved with a slight change.
But I didn't expect that I would encounter such a difficult customer. He asked them to refund the deposit at any cost, so I didn't do it with them.
But their people have already taken away the design drawings and have even started construction.
If the deposit is refunded now, all their work during this period will be in vain and they will not get a penny.
To put it bluntly, it was this man who used a useless excuse to blackmail them into returning their money.