Chapter 1172
If the procedures need not have been revised according to different needs, she would gladly share her tips with everyone. As everyone took over a different part of the project with different requirements, her tricks could not be shared with others. Even if she did so, they would not understand and had no idea how they should put it into good use. That was the reason why after she once suggested it to everyone, she gave up.
After sending the finance manager off, Waverly hurriedly tidied her things up before exiting the building with her bag in hand.
After the meal, Wyatt left the room with buzzing at both sides of his ears. On one side, Seth reminded him of the details of his schedule from time to time. On the other side, a man in a suit tried his best effort to persuade him.
"Mr. Johnson, it's early. I sincerely invite you to visit our new factory. We carried out a lot of adjustments. From the management to team projects, we recruited elites. We have introduced Germany's machines and technology. The person in charge has also studied in Germany. The advanced operators have worked for more than five years. In terms of precision and transparency,
they're first-class!"
Along the way, the man made up his mind to persuade Wyatt to stay. Wyatt was well aware that they wanted him to see it all for himself.
"I get it."
Wyatt nodded and subconsciously checked the time. "I believe in your character, Mr. Andrews, but I have another appointment coming right up in the afternoon..."
The area of the new factory, its scale and various achievements suited his taste, but it was a little far away. If he were to make a trip over, his appointment in the afternoon would be affected. After thinking about it, Wyatt was in a dilemma.
Once his schedule was afflicted, the implications for the following appointments were too great. Since he could visit the factory at any time, there was no need to be in such a hurry!
Obviously, the other party did not think so. Mr. Andrews' thoughts were obvious on his face, which revealed how he noticed the opportunity within sight. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so his eagerness and zeal were evident.
"Mr. Johnson, there isn't any need to spend too much time. We'll arrive in no time! We sincerely invite you to visit and guide us, and we will improve according to suggestions from your professional perspective so that we can cooperate better in the long run!"
Waving his hands and feet, the man could barely resist the urge to reach out to stop Wyatt.
Seeing that, Seth took a step forward and said.novelbin
"Mr. Johnson, the office of Five Yeso Group is nearby. There has always been a saying that claims us to be able to predict how something will progress from its slight details. I think visiting the office will give us a general understanding of the organization. Since Mr. Andrews is so enthusiastic, why don't we make a trip there? As for the factory, we can pay a visit if we have the time. Mr. Andrews, what do you think?"
"Sure, sure! We welcome your arrival! As long as you're willing to visit, Mr. Johnson, we'll welcome you wherever you go!"
At the thought of how things would not work out if they were to continue delaying, Wyatt nodded.
Then, they took a turn and headed for Five Yeso Group.
Wyatt had always been attended to as a distinguished guest ever since he exited the car. Since it was a sudden visit, he could witness the most realistic state of the company.
The company was an independent courtyard with buildings ranging from three to five floors. Although it was not considered wide and spacious, the corridors at the entrance were clean, and the directories were clear. The security management was proper. In addition, the staff members who occasionally shuttled in and out were all in uniforms, their faces brimming with energy and passion, which left a good first impression on him.
Since they had entered the area,
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they were prepared to take a good look around. Instead of heading for the offices, Wyatt first visited the production and assembly workshops before proceeding to check on the special electrical processing studio in another building. The two-floored buildings and workbenches all involved manual work rather than heavy and advanced machines. From the look of all the equipment and craftsmanship, it was considered top-notch. Besides, there were material dispatchers and inspectors on the side, which was complete.
Along the way, he exchanged glances with Seth. Both of them smiled at the same time.
Then he turned to the main building
which accommodated offices. As soon as Wyatt stepped into the building, he saw a familiar figure disappear in the aisle. The woman was dressed in simple clothing, a well- fitting white sleeveless blouse with black trousers and black stilettos with her long hair tied into a low ponytail. She also seemed to carry a notebook in her hand. She was plainly dressed and emitted the aura of a capable lady, and everything was unfamiliar about her, but he could recognize her beautiful face all too well.
Waverly?
In disbelief, Wyatt stopped in his tracks.
"Mr. Johnson?"
"Is that...?"
Following his line of sight, Mr. Andrews noticed a member of the financial department of his company with an unfamiliar woman. He subconsciously turned to glance at the assistant behind him before he went on to say.
"The first floor is the finance department of our company, easing the process of all the other departments submitting their claims and financial reports. That lady doesn't seem to be from our company, so she might probably be a guest! Do you know her, Mr. Johnson?"
"No. I may be seeing things."
How could she ever dress in such a manner? Although the woman was dressed in a low profile manner, it was evident how professional she was from the way she conversed with the elder woman beside her, not to mention that she seemed to be very confident. She must be knowledgeable and capable, so how could Waverly be compared to her?
Wyatt denied it the thought in his heart. He felt that he must have been bewitched to think that he would run into Waverly, the little vixen, although he was on a business visit in broad daylight.
The group continued heading up to the second floor.
Right then, in the finance room on the first floor, Waverly communicated with the staff and learned about their accounting habits and rules, carrying two large boxes of account books.
"Miss Castle, these two boxes store accounts of the first half of the year, and they are not edited. According to our estimation, there is probably part of them, which are accounts of about three million dollars not in correspondence with the records stored in the computer. Now we're also checking them in batches. Please do your best! We will help you out when we're finished with our work! When the time comes, we can only submit the report after we've finished checking..."
With a sigh, Stella's face was full of sorrow. "It's too rushed. My head is going to explode..."
"Miss Macklin, go ahead and do what you have to. I'll do my best! If you need me, I'll come to you!"
She had a general understanding of
the situation along the way. She only
had one request, which was to have a relatively quiet and independent space. Once the door of the room closed, she withdrew her notebook and edited the documents related to several public affairs. After testing the results with the data, she sent it to the public computer. She then picked up an account book, searching for numbers. Flipping through the pages with one hand, her fingers smashed on the keyboard with the other. At the same time, there was a voice message repeating her data for rechecking. In less than half an hour, she had gone through two books.
Thirsty and exhausted, she saved the data, put the computer to rest, and got up to move around, as stiff as a crab. Only then did she exit the door.
Wyatt descended the stairs and saw her passing by.
Was that really her?