Zhou Ziyi answered the phone: "Hello."

Mike: "It's me."

Zhou Ziyi glanced at the call interface and said coldly, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"With such a bad tone, be careful that I don't sell drones to you." Mike threatened.

Zhou Ziyi frowned and retorted: "Don't put money on your face! Who wants to buy your drone!"

Mike was stunned for a moment: "Your boss! Is the order placed by your purchasing department fake?"

Zhou Ziyi took a deep breath: "You said our boss asked the purchasing department to buy your drones?"

"Yeah! Don't you know? Hoho! I thought you were the celebrity next to your boss, but you're not." Mike finished sarcastically and hung up the phone.

Zhou Ziyi was deeply stimulated and went to Fu Shiting to verify.

Fu Shiting's eyes lifted from the computer screen.

"Our company gives benefits to employees every Mid-Autumn Festival. This year's benefits are drones. What's your opinion?"

Zhou Ziyi vomited blood in his heart and shook his head sharply: "No opinion! It's just a bit of a surprise."

"It was a temporary decision last night." Fu Shiting wrote lightly, "Although I no longer contact Qin An'an, her company's products are good."

He will never forget the scene where he went to Qin An's house a few days ago and was watered by drones chasing him in the sky!

Technology is advancing and the times are developing.

Such a good product should be shared with employees.

"Oh... Mike called me just now, I'm not polite... I don't know if it will affect our order." Zhou Ziyi said angrily, "I'll call him back. ."

Half an hour later, Zhou Ziyi and the manager of the purchasing department went to the Qin Group to discuss cooperation.

Qin Anan and Mike were in the conference room and received them.

"Do you want it for the Mid-Autumn Festival? 5,000 are too many, we can't produce that many in a short time." Mike said, "If you insist on getting 5,000 for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is not impossible..."

Zhou Ziyi really can't stand Mike's uncle-like attitude!

Who is Party A and who is Party B? !

As buyers, why should they suffer from this uselessness?

The Qin Group is not the only one selling drones in China!

"How much do you produce in Mid-Autumn Festival?" Zhou Ziyi said seriously, "We want as much as you produce, and if it's not enough, we will buy it from another company."

Mike Jian raised his eyebrows: "Hoho, did your boss say that?"

The manager of the purchasing department leaned into Zhou Ziyi's ear: "Assistant Zhou, you have a better attitude. Our boss only needs the drone of the Qin Group."

Zhou Ziyi picked up the water glass and took a sip.

Mike continued: "If you insist on 5,000 planes, we can transfer the goods from foreign companies. But the price is not calculated according to 19999. The price must be increased."

Zhou Ziyi's blood pressure 'swish', it rose!

"Shut up first! I'll call my boss!" Zhou Ziyi turned on his phone and dialed Fu Shiting.

Qin Anan picked up the water glass and took a sip.

Mike was right. Now their subordinate workshops are not large enough to produce 5,000 drones in a short period of time.

If the goods are dispatched from abroad, shipping, taxes and fees are on the one hand.

Secondly, the price of their drones is indeed higher in foreign countries than in China.

Zhou Ziyi couldn't accept the terms Mike said, and probably thought that Party A was his father.

......

After Zhou Ziyi suppressed his anger and explained the situation to Fu Shiting, Fu Shiting said indifferently, "Ziyi, do you think I can't afford her drone?"

"Boss, that's not what I meant... I just think they are a bit bullying!" Zhou Ziyi whispered.

Qin Anan tapped the table with his finger, motioning Zhou Ziyi to hand over the phone.

Zhou Ziyi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and reported, "Boss, Miss Qin wants to talk to you." JrNovels.com