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"Secretary Chen, I got the information. It was our top leader who signed off on the decision not to release the goods!"
Chen Xiaosen had waited for about twenty minutes, only to receive such news.
"What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with our goods. Why won't your leader let them through?"
"Secretary Chen, I really don't know why you're asking me this. How dare a minor director like me question the leader's decision?"
Following this, the customs director hung up the phone.
Chen Xiaosen was so angry that he threw his phone as well.
But this wasn't the worst of it. By three o'clock in the afternoon, as usual, the finance department would need to start filing taxes.
But suddenly, the newly appointed financial director also showed up.
"Secretary Chen, we just went to file taxes, and the tax bureau said there was a problem with our tax affairs, demanding to examine our accounts for the past ten years."
"What did you say?"
Chen Xiaosen's face completely changed.