Tan Linxi sat on the boss's chair, crossed Erlang's legs, his deep gaze was locked on the bitter face of the factory director, he glanced at him fiercely, and asked: "What are you stammering, what do you have to say, what can make you so afraid"?

The factory director stood there, with an innocent expression on his face, spied at Young Master Tan, and said bitterly: "Today, Boss Qin of J City Leather Co., Ltd. came to Tan's Dye Factory to participate in the production line, they suspected that there was a problem with the dye we produced, but they didn't find evidence, and then they wanted to terminate the cooperation with Tan's Dye Factory."

The factory director looked aggrieved, and carefully told Tan Linxi the ins and outs of the matter, and what he wanted to express was that J City Leather Co., Ltd. terminated the cooperation with Tan's Dye Factory, which had nothing to do with him.

"In such a situation, you still have the face to come here, do you know what it means to terminate the cooperation, it means that 70% of the dye surplus in the Tan Dye Factory is no different from going out of business", Tan Linxi slapped the desk hard, a touch of anger flashed on his face that was calm just now, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his dark eyes were cold and bright, and he gritted his teeth and said.

The factory director stood in the center of the office, he didn't dare to come out, his body trembled unconsciously, and he said with some annoyance: "At that time, you were going to adulterate the dye, I was the only one who supported you, and you can't blame me for terminating the cooperation."

Tan Linxi snorted coldly, stood up from the boss's chair, propped his hands on the desk, glanced at the factory director, and said weakly: "J City Leather Co., Ltd. and Tan's Dye Factory terminated their cooperation, so you mean to blame me?"

Hearing this, Tan Linxi had no intention of taking responsibility, and relied on himself for the termination of cooperation. The factory director's face was slightly pale, and he couldn't say what he was worried about. At that time, in order to keep his position as the factory director, he disregarded the interests of the factory and went to curry favor with Tan Linxi, but now Tan Linxi turned his face and did not recognize people, and the factory director has begun to regret it in his heart.

The factory director waved his hand, kept shaking his head, and said tremblingly: "Tan, Young Master Tan, I didn't mean that, it's my fault, it's my fault."

Tan Linxi laughed loudly, sat on the boss's chair, a deep smile appeared on his face, and said: "Factory director, it's good that you can recognize your mistakes, now Tan's Dye Factory is dying, you write a resignation letter to me here, to the effect that you are not operating well and did not manage the factory well, resulting in the current bad situation, I will give you one million yuan after writing, leave quickly, it is best not to appear in J City again."

The reason why he asked the factory director to write a resignation report was because he had to pass the hurdle of his father Mr. Tan, if the current situation of Tan's dye factory was caused by himself, the inheritance of Tan's group would immediately go to his sister Tan Mengru, there is no doubt about it.

The factory director looked aggrieved, but his heart was happy, he approached the desk, picked up the paper and pen prepared by Tan Linxi and wrote. Resigning from Tan's Dye Factory and carrying this black cauldron for Young Master Tan, it feels quite worth it to be able to earn one million.

After a while, the factory director pushed the paper and pen in front of Tan Linxi, and said lightly: "Young Master Tan, it has been written according to your requirements."

Tan Linxi picked up the resignation letter and glanced at it, let out a long breath, rubbed his head with his hands on the desk, looked dejected, and said softly: "You hurry up and pack up your things and leave J City, I don't want to see you in Tan's Dye Factory tomorrow, wait a minute, I'll arrange for Heilong to send you."

"Then I'll go first", the factory director stood in the center of the office and was silent for a while, seeing that Tan Linxi was still there in a daze, he walked out of the office directly behind him.

After the director left, Tan Linxi raised his head, his dark eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and after connecting it, he put it in his ear and said: "Heilong, wait a minute, the director of Tan's Dye Factory will go to the factory to pack up his things and leave J City, you drive him to a remote place, and then kill him, you can't leave any traces, so as to prevent future troubles."

Tan Linxi originally planned to hand over this matter to Cobra, after all, he had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and his methods were more sophisticated, but Cobra went to H City to monitor the movements of H City Leather Co., Ltd., and the distant water couldn't save the near fire, so he could only let Heilong do it.

Heilong was chatting with his sister Bai Feng in the production workshop of Tan's Dye Factory, when suddenly, the smartphone ringtone in his trouser pocket rang.

Picking up the smartphone and glancing at it, Tan Linxi actually called him and was a little surprised. I pressed the answer button, turned on the recording function, put the smartphone to my ear and whispered, "Young Master Tan, what do you command?"

Young Master Tan's three words, Heilong said very vaguely, afraid that his sister Bai Feng would be sad when she heard these three words. The black dragon listened carefully and carefully, his body was suddenly stunned, his dark face became gloomy, and he stood there in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

Looking at the black dragon in a daze, Bai Feng pursed his red lips, his white tender hands grabbed his wrists and shook them, and said coquettishly: "Brother, what's wrong"?

If he said it, with Bai Feng's character, he would definitely not let himself do it, but Hei Long had his own thoughts, and he patted the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that my friend will let me go to dinner with him later."

"Oh, then in that case, I'll go on my own first, bye-bye", Bai Fengjiao said in a coquettish voice. With a faint slight hand on her face, she waved her hand, turned her graceful body and walked towards her office.

The black dragon touched his chin with his right hand, looked thoughtful, and slowly walked to the gate of the production workshop. As soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into the factory director who came in a hurry, and the two looked at each other, leaving the pain behind them, with a shocked expression on their faces.

The black dragon looked bitter, put his mouth close to the factory director's ear, put his palm to his mouth to block it, and whispered: "You go and pack your things first, I'll wait for you in the mountain buggy in the parking lot."

The factory director nodded, didn't say a word, ran to his office in three steps and two steps, propped his hands on the wall, stood at the door of the office to calm his breath, and felt scared.

Turning around, the factory director looked around in horror, quickly took out the key from his trouser pocket, hurriedly opened the office door, and rushed into the office like a thief.

Standing in the office, with a face full of loss, the office that was once very familiar now suddenly feels a little strange. The factory director sat on the boss's chair, looking a little flustered, after opening the Apple computer on the desk, he took out a blue USB flash drive from the drawer and inserted it into the host, searched for the production records of the last batch of defective dyes with sharp eyes, and then copied the data to the USB flash drive.

The black dragon sat in a mountain buggy, his hands resting on the back of his head, humming an out-of-tune song. He didn't plan to kill the factory director, but wanted to make a deal with him with his life to get his hands on the production records of the Tan Dye Factory's adulteration in the dyes.

The co-pilot door of the mountain off-road vehicle was opened, and the factory director jumped into the co-pilot's seat, and said with a bitter smile: "Black Dragon, let's go now."

Hei Long turned his head and glanced at him, started the engine of the mountain buggy, sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Let's go, how do you feel about doing things under Young Master Tan."

The factory director's eyes were full of gratitude, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, he looked at the scenery flashing outside the car window, and praised: "Young Master Tan is a good person, this is the most generous leader I have ever met."

The black dragon shook his head helplessly, turned his head, and his pity fell on the factory director. If it wasn't himself who came here today to give him a cobra, the factory director would definitely die today, Tan Linxi sold the factory director, and the factory director was still counting the money for Tan Linxi.

"Where are you taking me, this is not the way to the airport in J City," the factory director asked. The road ahead is getting more and more remote, surrounded by mountains, and it seems that it has come to a no-man's land, and the factory director sits in the passenger seat nervously, looking around with wide eyes, and a nervous expression appears on his face.

The black dragon sneered, parked the mountain buggy at the corner of the mountain, and said coldly: "Send you to the western sky."

The factory director's body shook suddenly, sitting in the passenger seat stupidly, a survival instinctive reaction, he moved his body outward, and said with a trembling voice: "Black Dragon, don't be kidding, usually in the Tan Dye Factory, I am not thin on you two sisters." If you kill me, Young Master Tan won't let you go."

Heilong put his hands on the steering wheel, raised his head and laughed, turned his head, his dark eyes stared at the pale face of the factory director, and sneered: "Factory director, it is Tan Linxi who wants me to kill you today, and I came here according to his orders."

The monk who was the director of the factory was confused, he felt that what Heilong said was a lie, and defended: "Don't lie to me, Young Master Tan gave me 1 million to ask me to leave J City, and it will be credited to my account tomorrow."

The black dragon shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, and teased: "He is not going to put a million on your account tomorrow, but is going to burn it to you."

No matter what Heilong said, the factory director just didn't believe it, shook his head and said, "Don't provoke the relationship between me and Young Master Tan, I don't believe that he is such a person."

Heilong didn't bother to argue with him, he took out his mobile phone directly from his trouser pocket, played the recording of the call with Tan Linxi just now, and turned the volume to the maximum.

Hearing Tan Linxi's cold voice from the mobile phone, the factory director's body was stunned, tears flowed down unconsciously, and he whispered to himself: "I used to support his work so much, but I didn't expect it to be such an ending."

At this time, the factory director was already disheartened, received a great blow, his face was like ashes, and he said angrily: "Heilong, you send me back to the headquarters of the Tan Group, I want to go to him for theory."