Armor: I can only summon the general

Beimiao listened to William's report, while thinking about other things in his mind. As he thought about it, he reached out and picked up the hot orange juice and took another sip.

"Bah, forget about the blending, can't you put more orange powder in it? Have these people never seen the money?"

"gentlemen?"

William wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he could only look at Bei Miao with a straight face, his face twitching.

"Oh, um... um, yes, he is in good spirits. Did you find anything else?"

Bei Miao forced the topic back and touched his chin to cover up his gaffe.

William coughed lightly and tried to think of the saddest thing in the first half of his life, gradually calming down his excitement.

After gathering his emotions, William said to Bei Miao with a straight face: "Sir, I think the foremans of those outsourcing companies must be hiding something from you. I have a feeling that this worker fight and food poisoning incident should be... Someone planned it deliberately."

Beimiao immediately became alert. He had thought before that someone might be teasing him, but he didn't have time to think about it at that time. Later, he was delayed by the meeting very late and had no energy to conduct an in-depth investigation.

But after what William said today, he was even more convinced of his idea. These two things were definitely not just coincidences.

"Tell me carefully."

"Sir, according to my observation at the construction site yesterday, the workers are not very concerned about food safety. On the surface, they are in normal condition. It's just that a few foremen were chattering that the workers were very panicked. I tried talking to the workers We talk alone, but because of my appearance, the workers are naturally wary of me and are not willing to talk to me more. Maybe you can inquire through other people and maybe you can gain something."

After William told Beimiao what he saw and felt at the construction site, he felt a little dry in the mouth and reached for the coffee cup next to him.

As soon as William's hand touched the wall of the cup, he spotted Bei Miao's expression of watching a show from the corner of his eye. He immediately reacted and pushed the unpleasant cup of coffee further.

"Sir, we should have a nice lunch somewhere else and have a cup of coffee by the way. This is the reward I deserve for working overtime yesterday."

Beimiao said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to my friend's restaurant so that you can experience our food. As for coffee, there may not be any there, but there should be delicious soup. Just go and try it. knew."

"Okay sir, let's go now, I can't wait."

William stood up directly, took out two twenty-dollar bills from his wallet and pressed them under the coffee cup, then turned and walked towards where Beimiao parked his car.

Beimiao smiled slightly, stood up and walked out.

In Xingfu Dumpling Restaurant, Xiao Song walked in with a bag in hand and sat down at the first table after entering.

Minci happened to be in the front hall, saw Xiao Song coming, and walked towards him.

"You're here, what do you want to eat today?"

"I want three liang of spicy sauce meat dumplings, and a bowl of loofah soup, and then..."

Before Xiao Song finished speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and seemed to see a familiar face, so he quickly turned around and stared at the person twice before confirming that it was the original Xiaoya Group he wanted to interview. Vice President Lin.

Minci saw Xiaosong looking behind her, and she also looked back.

Lin Jianmin just finished eating. He waved to Minci and handed the money in his hand to her. Minci took the money with a smile. Lin Jianmin got up and walked out before she could say anything.

After seeing Lin Jianmin leaving, Xiao Song hesitated for a moment, then quickly got up and chased him out.

Minci looked at the two people in front of each other and felt a little strange, but she didn't think much about it, picked up Lin Jianmin's dinner plate and walked into the kitchen.

Xiao Song chased all the way outside the dumpling restaurant and finally caught up with Lin Jianmin. He stepped forward and grabbed Lin Jianmin's arm and asked anxiously: "I'm sorry, are you Mr. Lin?"

"It used to be, but it's not anymore. Why, do you know me?"

Lin Jianmin looked at the reporter-looking young man in front of him indifferently. He did not remember any reporters he knew, nor did he remember having such a reporter friend.

Xiao Song quickly picked up the work badge hanging around his neck and showed it to Lin Jianmin.

"I'm a reporter from the Eight-Day Magazine, and I wanted to interview you."

"Interview? What do I have to interview?"

Lin Jianmin was already a little impatient. He didn't have a good impression of these paparazzi reporters. Not to mention that he had to go to an interview in the afternoon. Even if he had nothing to do, he didn't want to continue to waste time on paparazzi.

Seeing Lin Jianmin's reaction, Xiao Song realized that it might not be possible to ask this question, so he changed his explanation.

"Well, I heard that you just resigned, so let's change the angle, uh... can you tell us your feelings about working at Xiaoya Group for twenty years?"

Xiao Song's words made Lin Jianmin more and more impatient. He had just been fired, and now he came to ask him what he thought. Wasn't this just adding salt to the wound?

"I don't want any interviews."

After saying that, Lin Jianmin turned around and left with a cold face. He was still preparing for an interview with the next company.

After being rejected by Lin Jianmin, Xiao Song was a little at a loss. He looked at Lin Jianmin's back in panic, but he didn't dare to catch up anymore. He could only sigh helplessly and shook his head.

Lin Jianmin was walking in front. When Xiao Song mentioned Xiaoya Group, he couldn't help but recall the past of working in Xiaoya Group.

At that time, he worked conscientiously every day and thought about the interests of the company all the time, but he did not expect that he would be fired in the end.

‘Alas, good people are not rewarded. ’

As he thought about it, he rolled his eyes and an idea came to his mind.

‘If you don’t make it easy for me, I can’t make it too comfortable for you. Anyway, I’m already in such a miserable state, so I have nothing to worry about. ’

Lin Jianmin suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Xiao Song: "Hey, wait a minute, I can accept your interview, but I have a condition."

When Xiao Song saw that things were turning around, he trotted over quickly.

"Great, as long as you can promise me a 10,000-word interview, as long as I can do it, I can promise you anything."

Lin Jianmin smiled and raised his chin and said: "It's very simple. As long as you publish all my words completely, as long as you agree, I guarantee that it will definitely be the headline."

"Ok."

Xiao Song agreed immediately, and then the two of them found a place where no one was and sat down. Xiao Song took out his recording pen and placed it between the two of them, and then began to ask questions.

"Mr. Lin, please talk about the situation of Xiaoya Textile Group, a company with excellent export performance."

After saying that, Xiao Song raised his head and looked at Lin Jianmin.

Lin Jianmin nodded to him and said solemnly: "This is all a secret operation. The company itself has no export records. No one knows about all aspects of fund lending, tax registration, and business operations. If these things are told to the public, everyone will understand the truth of the matter."