Lan Yang Yang is so big, why did something happen again?

"What's wrong? Don't worry, speak slowly. She is quite calm, so don't be too nervous about Uncle Qian over there.

"That's right, Xiao Huang in the warehouse just now suddenly fainted, and we were all frightened. ”

"Did you call 120? Hurry up and send it to the hospital!"

"It's already been called, and the ambulance will arrive right away. Uncle Qian said, "However, there are many people in the factory who have symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea, and I suspect that it is food poisoning." ”

Lan Yangyang was shocked, "Are you sure?

"It's not clear exactly, but most of them do. ”

"What did you eat at noon?"

"I often order that restaurant, the first two days were very good, I don't know what's going on today, maybe the food is not clean. Uncle Qian said that the tone of his words became more and more difficult, "Mr. Lan, I can't do it, I have to go to the toilet." ”

"Okay, you go first, I'll go to the company now. ”

Zhi Linming drove her outside the factory, saw her anxious look, and said, "Don't hold it alone, let's discuss and solve it together." ”

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Got it, don't worry, go home and wait for me obediently." ”

When I arrived at the factory, Uncle Qian was already waiting at the door of the workshop.

"Mr. Lan, Xiao Huang from the warehouse has been sent to the hospital. Uncle Qian's face was also pale, but he still reported the situation in the factory to Lan Yangyang as soon as possible, "I asked, everyone has different degrees of symptoms, some people have diarrhea, some people vomit, and the most serious ones are vomiting and diarrhea." The only one who didn't have a problem was the cleaner, Aunt Liu. ”

Lan Yangyang raised his eyebrows, feeling that something was not quite right.

"In this way, you first organize people who are not feeling well to go to the hospital for treatment, and I will ask Aunt Liu. ”

"Good. ”

Lan Yangyang found Aunt Liu in the pantry, she was sitting on a chair and nibbling on pickled steamed buns, with a lunch box at noon, which seemed to have not been moved.

Originally, there were cooks in the factory who cooked every day, but because the chef was on leave, the last week was a unified takeaway in the factory.

"Auntie, how do you eat steamed buns, why don't you eat the lunch box at noon?" Lan Yangyang sat next to her and smiled.

Aunt Liu was a little panicked, "Mr. Lan, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, just ask, don't be nervous. ”

Aunt Liu relaxed and said, "I'll take this box of lunch back to my eldest grandson at night, and I'll just eat steamed buns to fill my stomach." ”

Saying this, Lan Yangyang was a little moved, "Have you brought all the boxed lunches to your grandson these days?"

Aunt Liu nodded, "Yes, I can't eat such good things even as an old woman, so I will bring them back to my eldest grandson." ”

"I'm afraid I can't eat this today. Lan Yangyang stood up, "They all had bad stomachs at noon and were going to the hospital." ”

"Ouch, it's so serious? Is this lunch really inedible?"

"You can't eat it, just throw it away. "People who have eaten at noon have vomited and diarrhea. ”

Aunt Liu looked scared, "It's good that I didn't eat it, thank you Mr. Lan." ”

"You stay here and help me watch the factory, and I'm going to the hospital too. ”

Lan Yangyang drove and drove a more serious one to the hospital first, and the rest arrived one after another.

I hung up the emergency department, and the doctor's diagnosis was also food poisoning.

"It's true, everyone in the factory has food poisoning, and the speed of delivery is going to slow down again, and they are going to be complained about again. Uncle Qian stood beside Lan Yangyang with the test sheet and couldn't help but complain.

This reminded Lan Yangyang, who originally thought it was ordinary food poisoning, could it be that someone did it on purpose?

"Those that are not too serious let them return to work first, and those that are more serious let them rest for two days before coming back, the most important thing at the moment is to calm the emotions of employees, otherwise everyone will not want to do it. Lan Yangyang soothed, "Uncle Qian, don't worry, it's a big deal to be complained, how can your body be important." Besides, if something like this happens, the buyer will surely understand. ”

Uncle Qian nodded, "Now I can only think like this, that is, I will cause trouble for you again, Mr. Lan." ”

"Uncle Qian, what you said, you are my employee, everyone will bear it together if something happens, what is not troublesome. ”

Although he said that, Lan Yangyang couldn't help but sigh.

After taking care of the hospital, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening when I got home.

Unexpectedly, the light was still on, and Zhi Linming was leaning on the sofa and reading a book.

Under the warm white light, his handsome facial features softened, and he looked at the book intently, as if the picture was still.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw Lan Yangyang standing at the entrance, immediately put down the book, and smiled, "You're back?"

He stepped forward, took the bag in her palm, and placed it on the partition cabinet, "I've prepared a supper, do you want to eat some?"

Lan Yangyang pursed his lips and smiled, "So caring, it seems that you are quite suitable to be a family cook." ”

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Did she misunderstand something?

If one day she found out about her reversal, would her jaw drop?

He didn't say much, and asked Assistant Xu to warm up the supper for a while, and continued to read on the sofa.

Lan Yangyang smelled the fragrance of supper and immediately picked up the chopsticks.

"I said it wrong just now, it's Assistant Xu who is suitable for being a family cook. ”

Assistant Xu smiled embarrassedly, "Mine is the master, the master is me, we are one." ”

Lan Yangyang snorted, how does this sound weird?

After supper, she took a shower and fell asleep on the bed.

Ollie also sat next to her, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

Zhi Linming was still in the living room, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window reflected his thin figure, which only added a little bit of coldness and arrogance.

Assistant Xu walked up to him, "Master, Miss Lan is asleep." ”

He bowed his head slightly, "What's going on with her company?"

"It's food poisoning, I'm afraid I'm going to delay the delivery again. ”

"Have you investigated?"

"For the time being, it was not found to be man-made, because some of the other people who ate at that restaurant also had food poisoning. ”

After a pause, Assistant Xu couldn't help but say again: "Although Miss Lan's company's current sales are not bad, it is all because of the popularity on the Internet, and it is actually in a state of loss. ”

Zhi Lin frowned, "Isn't the five million that should be invested enough for her to squander?"

"It's really not enough, Miss Lan bought a factory with a wave of her hand, but the factory has been in a state of loss. Assistant Xu said stubbornly.

"Doesn't she have a sense of crisis herself?" Zhi Linming's expression was very puzzled, often hearing her mention the company's troubles, but it seemed that he had never heard her say that the money was not enough.

After pondering for a moment, he said again: "In this way, you let Ying Shuran invest another five million, and then let Chu Xi settle in her company and rectify it." ”

"It's fine. But, why don't you invest yourself?"