Chapter 24 Safety Warning Video! (Please read, first update!)

Magic City, Smile Electronics Company.

Jiang Hao, with his left hand in a cast, a bandage on his head, and a bruised face, reached out to push open the door in front of him. As soon as he entered, he saw Liu Jiang, who was in dishevel, staring at him with a bad face.

Next to him was Liu Jiang's secretary, who was lowering his head and frantically adjusting his clothes.

After a while, the secretary turned around, walked around Jiang Hao, and disappeared into the corridor, closing the door behind him.

At this time, Liu Jiang finally noticed Jiang Hao's appearance, frowned, and asked with an unhappy face:
"Didn't you go to haul the goods yesterday? How did it become like this?"

Jiang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to complain, but seeing Liu Jiang's unhappy face, he finally swallowed his complaint, walked to the chair opposite and sat down, explaining:

"I went to that Lin Laosan Electronics Factory, and that guy had someone beat me up."

He spoke too fast, which affected the bruises on his face, causing Jiang Hao to gasp in pain.

Liu Jiang looked very disappointed and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Didn't you call the police?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Hao on the opposite side raised his finger and pointed at himself:
"Do you think I'd dare to call the police with this face?"

Jiang Hao's question made Liu Jiang silent. Ten years ago, they were all street people. It was only in the past two years that they established a company and started doing serious work, and then they seemed a little normal.

Call the police, they will definitely ask you the whole story.

If something is revealed, won’t you be dead?

After a long silence, Liu Jiang's face darkened. He knocked on the table and said in a cold voice:

"Go and get ready. I'll find a chance to meet that kid."

"Young people today don't know their place, and we, the older generation, have to teach them."

Jiang Hao naturally understood what Liu Jiang meant. He bent down and thanked him profusely. Just as he was about to leave, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

The secretary who had just left in a disheveled state changed into a sophisticated suit and hurried into the office:
"Mr. Liu, the chairman called and said that buyers in Europe and the United States are filing lawsuits on a large scale, demanding compensation from us."

"The chairman asked you to come over."

The secretary looked anxious, as if something big had happened.

Seeing this, Liu Jiang gave Jiang Hao a look:
"I'm going to the chairman's office first and I'll talk to you later."

After saying that, he left in a hurry and ran upstairs.

In the chairman's office, Liu Qiming, chairman of Smile Electronics, was furious, and in front of him were several English documents.

The door opened, and Liu Jiang appeared with sweat on his forehead. When Liu Qiming saw Liu Jiang, he grabbed the English documents and threw them at him:
"What are you doing in the production department?"

"Using your work email to criticize EU officials, do you want to die?"

"We cursed the EU, America, those big supermarket chains, and consumers. Now they're all suing us, demanding compensation for emotional distress."

"The smallest one is $200 million, and the largest one is over $3000 million."

"All the goods we sent to Europe and the United States were stopped at customs and disappeared. That was more than $2000 million worth of goods."

"We're going to die!"

Amid Liu Qiming's cursing, Liu Jiang hurriedly picked up the English documents, but unfortunately, he didn't recognize a single word.

I could only stand there holding the documents in a daze.

His dazed look made Liu Qiming even more furious.

The chairman walked around the desk, came in front of Liu Jiang, and slapped him in the face.

With a snap, one of Liu Jiang's back teeth flew out.

Liu Qiming's curse followed immediately: "Go and find out who sent the email right now. Who sent those things out?"

Liu Jiang didn't move, just stood there holding the documents. Liu Qiming cursed for a while, then turned around and saw that Liu Jiang hadn't left, so he slapped him again:
"Why the hell aren't you moving?"

Touching his swollen face, Liu Jiang, who is in his 40s, raised his head and said with a look of grievance: "A lot of people know about the Google mailbox in the technical department, even our OEM factory knows about it."

“There’s no way to check!”

These words made Liu Qiming's eyes widen as wide as possible, and his right hand kept pointing at Liu Jiang.

A few seconds later, he slowly raised his right hand, his eyes rolled back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell straight down.

The back of his head hit the ground, twitched twice, and then he was silent.

Coincidentally, the door of Liu Qiming's office was pushed open, and a woman in her 30s, wearing a black women's suit and looking still charming, pushed the door open and walked into the room.

Seeing this scene, the woman screamed and the documents in her hand fell to the ground:
"Oh no! The general manager killed the chairman!"

…………

Bang Bang Bang!
Lin Yi's fingers tapped on the electric pressure cookers lined up in a row, and the pressure cooker lids made a crisp sound, which was very clear and pleasant.

He knocked the electric pressure cooker from top to bottom, all over again, then he went back to the first electric pressure cooker and knocked it twice more.

After knocking, he turned his gaze to Liu Daneng next to him:

"Have you passed all the routine tests?"

"Yes! It passed!" Liu Daneng nodded and handed over the inspection report that he had been holding in his hand.

Lin Yi did not take the inspection report, but just nodded slightly, then waved his hand:
"Load these electric pressure cookers into the car and we'll go to the fire station."

Liu Daneng's social inspection report, along with a few people, grunted and carried the electric pressure cooker into the car, and under the leadership of Lin Yi, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the Hanshan Temple District Fire Station.

Hanshan Temple District Fire Department.

Captain Ye Haiyang smiled and took Lin Yi's hand, shaking it continuously:

"Mr. Lin, you're so polite. Ensuring the safety of people and property is our fire department's responsibility."

"Boss Lin, there's really no need to send so many supplies."

Lin Yi's face was also full of smiles, and he shook his hands gently: "Captain Ye, you are too polite!"

"As the old saying goes, the military and the people are one family. You protect our lives and property, so we can't be ungrateful, right?"

"Just a few pigs, a few sheep, a few boxes of fruit, a small donation."

"Just treat it as a treat for everyone!"

"Actually, the main reason I came here this time is to ask for help from everyone in the fire department."

Don't hit someone who smiles. For the sake of that truck of meat, Ye Haiyang raised his hand and pointed at the office building:

"Please come in, let's make some tea and sit down to chat."

"Captain Ye, we can't be slow!" Lin Yi suddenly raised his voice, let out a wail, and then hurriedly took out several documents from his arms.

It was the document that Smile Company had sent earlier.

He placed the documents in front of Ye Haiyang and explained softly:

"The products we produce are sold to Europe and the United States through distributors."

"When Europeans and Americans get a rice cooker, they throw everything into it except cooking."

“Then there’s an accident and you have to pay for it.”

"In the end, the blame was thrown on me."

"I have to quickly shoot a safety warning video and send it over to shirk my responsibility."

"We can't really sit down and talk about this!"

(End of this chapter)

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