"Never mind." Violet smiled and got up from his laps, "Thank you for pulling me, or I'll get hit."
"It's Fraser’s fault. You don't need to thank me." Stanley rolled down the car window a bit.
Violet rubbed her sore cheek, "Anyway, it's true that you saved me. Shall I invite you to dinner another day?"
"Dinner?" Stanley raised his eyebrows.
Violet said, "Thank you for saving me and lending me money."
Stanley chuckled lightly, "Okay."
"Deal. When I'm free recently, I'll call you." Violet made a posture as calling him.
Stanley nodded slightly, "Okay."
Soon, Violet arrived at the studio.
She got out of the car and waved to Stanley. After saying goodbye, she turned and walked towards the office building.
Back at the studio, Violet went to see Calvin in her office first.
Calvin was lying fast asleep on the sofa at this time, covered with a blanket. The blanket was up and down with his belly, and he was clicking his tongue. He seemed to have a sweet dreaming, looking very cute.
Violet couldn't help lowering her head and kissed Calvin on the forehead. After a gentle smile, she pulled the quilt up for him and touched his little face. Then she put down the bag and went to the next office.
As soon as Violet opened the door of the next office, she heard something falling.
Being taken aback, she couldn't help stepping back.
"Jessie, what are you doing?" Violet frowned as she looked at the broken teacup on the ground.
Hearing her voice, Jessie stood up from the office chair, barely calmed down her anger, smiled and replied, "Violet, you are back."
Violet nodded and walked over, "What's the matter? Who has offended you?"
"It's about the cloth." Jessie supported her forehead.
Violet picked up the broom in the corner. While sweeping the glass on the floor, she said, "I have already sent you a text message about cloth."
"Yeah, I went to order a batch of cloth myself. After I came back, I went to the cloth factory we cooperated with again. Guess what?"
Jessie clenched her fists angrily, "Their supervisor actually kept cloth but just refused to give it to us! What kind of machine is broken? It's all bullshit!"
Hearing this, Violet stopped her movement. Her eyes were cold.
Sure enough.
The cloth factory either didn't give the cloth or gave their cloth to another companies.
"Did they say the reason for doing this?" Violet pursed her lips.
Jessie shook her head, "No, they just said that there is no time to give the cloth. They will send it to us by the last day of the month."
"The latest delivery day? They just don't want us to produce clothes." Violet squeezed the handle of the broom tightly, and her voice was so angry.
Jessie sat back in the chair, "That’s it. But we can't do anything about them, because they did not violate the contract rules. I’m really annoyed. They just called to warn me and let me stop urging them. Because no matter I urge, they won’t give us cloth. Damn it!"
She slammed the table angrily.
After finishing cleaning up, Violet put the broom back in the corner, "We have cooperated with this cloth factory since we returned. Over the past month or so, they have delivered materials on time every time, but this time they didn’t. Besides, they’re very arrogant. It's obvious that someone has incited them to make things difficult for us."
Hearing this, Jessie was stunned, "Who? It’s Phoebe?"
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