As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

The rest of the people were stunned. Is this their new boss?

They start fighting if they disagree, and leave when they are unhappy with the fight.

By the way...

We are the technical department, not the security department.

We are engaged in technology, not martial arts.

A bunch of technical engineers looked at each other in bewilderment, while Director Zhao at the side quietly took off his glasses, wiped them, and exhaled.

They, the technical guys, couldn't understand it, but he was not stupid. The outcome of today's confrontation would not be decided at the venue, but outside it.

Everything will be decided in half a day.

Soon, news spread that the new boss of the technical department had a fierce battle with Vice President Gao Xiang in the conference room and quickly spread throughout the factory.

Everyone knows that the technical department will be worth watching this time.

Gao Xiang was not idle either. After being taken to the hospital and receiving simple treatment, he started making phone calls.

The first choice is to call the police. If you are beaten, you must ask the police to arrest you and lock you up for a few days.

I didn't expect that after receiving the call, the police didn't even call Ye Lin over, but started to smooth things over directly. What a joke. There were instructions from above that they were not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the chip factory.

Gao Xiang was so angry that he wanted to scold several police officers from the police station, but they threatened him directly, saying that anyone who dared to scold the police would be detained.

In desperation, Gao Xiang contacted his connections and tried to take Ye Lin down. Half a day later, he got a call from his superiors, saying only one thing: If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out.

This time, Gao Xiang was completely dumbfounded, knowing that he had hit a wall.

The next day, Ye Lin walked into the office arrogantly as usual, called Director Zhao and asked him to bring the information he requested yesterday.

Director Zhao took the things away with great insight, because he found that Gao Xiang was subconsciously avoiding Ye Lin, so it was obvious who was more powerful.

Ye Lin looked at the pile of information in front of him, then looked at Director Zhao in front of him, and picked up the information with a smug look on his face, looking very disdainful.

"You guys are fighting over these things, is that interesting?"

Director Zhao's expression changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said, "Minister Ye, these are the highest level of information, very valuable."

Ye Lin reached out and casually pushed the documents aside, then put his feet up, lit a cigar, and threw one to Director Zhao.

"That's all I know, don't I know that?" Ye Lin said while smoking.

"They say it's high-tech, but to put it bluntly, it's just a lie. The most powerful chips are in the US. Don't think I don't know that."

Director Zhao could see that Ye Lin really thought the information was useless. Maybe these young masters thought only foreign information was good.

Although Director Zhao also engaged in power struggles, the backbone he had in his youth remained in his bones, and he still believed in the strength of the motherland.

Seeing that the higher-ups actually used someone like Ye Lin to control such an important department, he suddenly felt disappointed. What on earth was the country thinking?

"Lock it in for me. You have to come to me if you need information in the future." Ye Lin pointed to a newly bought safe in the corner.

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and did not refute. Instead, he moved the things in silently.

Ye Lin's face was full of the kind of villain's triumphant look. He picked up the cigar, waved his hand, and said to Director Zhao: "Let's go to the factory to take a look. I haven't seen what this chip factory looks like yet."

Director Zhao was very upset when he heard this. As the director of the technical department, he didn't even know about the production line. What was the point of working on technology then?

"Let's go, why are you still standing there? I have a date for drinks later."

Director Zhao followed reluctantly.

The production line was built according to the highest standards when it was first built, so the factory building is very beautiful. It was Ye Lin's first time here, and he nodded secretly after seeing it.

But on the surface he still has to pretend to be a dude.

As soon as I arrived at the factory gate, I was stopped by two workers. "Sorry, there are no open flames in the production workshop, and you can't bring cigarettes in."

Ye Lin pointed at the cigar in his hand innocently, "You call this a cigarette?"

"This is called a fucking cigar, you know what I mean, bumpkin."

The two workers just gave a reminder according to the procedure, but they didn't expect to be scolded like this. The two wanted to argue for a few words, but Director Zhao behind them waved his hand to stop them.

"Minister, open flames can cause fires. If something burns, you won't be able to explain to your superiors, right?" Director Zhao bent down and whispered in Ye Lin's ear.

After hearing this, Ye Lin showed an impatient expression on his face, but he still threw the cigar to the ground, stepped on it twice, pointed at the two workers and said, "I think you two just think my cigars are expensive, I won't give them to you even if I step on them."

After finishing, Ye Lin walked in with a proud look on his face.

The two people at the door were stunned. They had heard that a weirdo had come to the technical department and thought it was a joke, but they didn't expect it to be reality.

The production workshop is very large and is a sterile workshop, so Ye Lin also put on a sterile suit before entering. This made him very unhappy, and he often criticized Director Zhao along the way.

Poor Director Zhao feels so aggrieved. Isn't this how sterile production is? This is a technical requirement and it is under the jurisdiction of the technical department. You are the director and you are still complaining.

"Wow, this workshop is amazing, it's so big." Ye Lin shouted exaggeratedly, which was particularly eye-catching in the empty workshop. Everyone turned around to look at him, but when they saw the accompanying personnel behind him, they all turned around silently. This scale can be described in two words: leadership.

"Minister, this is a production workshop, you are not allowed to make loud noises." Li Gang, the workshop director at the back, couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him.

Hearing this, Ye Lin suddenly stopped, turned around, walked up to Li Gang expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice:

"That was because I didn't come. Now that I'm here, it's OK."

"Do you understand?" Ye Lin said as he patted Li Gang on the face twice.

"You..." Li Gang had never suffered such humiliation before. The blue veins on his neck seemed to explode.

"If you can't do it, get out, fuck!" Ye Lin cursed and turned around to ignore Li Gang.

Li Gang was so angry that he was about to explode. Director Zhao walked over helplessly and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, don't argue with a mad dog."

After hearing Director Zhao's evaluation of him as a mad dog, Li Gang felt much calmer. He suppressed his anger and followed.

The clothes in the sterile workshop are relatively loose, and even men and women cannot see their figures when wearing them.

However, there are still some women with good figures who can wear this kind of clothes tastefully.

Ye Lin was strolling around the street when suddenly his glasses fell on a female worker in front of him.

He looked him up and down, waved his hand, and called Director Zhao over.