Time began to freeze, and it was the first time that Xia had been so close to a scene similar to a real battle. She has an illusion that she is like the heroine in 007, and Director Xiao is James Bond, she follows closely behind Director Xiao, her heart is beating non-stop, she enjoys this feeling, but she is so nervous that she doesn't know if there will be any danger, or what kind of situation the scene will be. Ten minutes later, the group arrived at the door of the warehouse, and she could hear the voices of people inside. The person in front pushed the door open hard, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the man pulled the doorknob, and Mr. Xia followed. But what is surprising is that there are four or five migrant workers inside, and they are not so neatly dressed, the men are still barebacked, and the women are all earth-colored. When they saw that they did not know anyone, they asked, "Who are you looking for?" The local accent, the person in front of me said, "Don't move, we're the police." One of them shouted. What's wrong with the police? Can you still not let the meal not work? Several people smiled and continued to squat down to eat the noodles in the bowl.

The area of the warehouse is still quite large, but there are not many goods in it, a pile here, a pile there. A few people checked everywhere, but they didn't see any so-called ruffin products at all. This was quite a disappointment for the group. After checking for a long time, the team finally reluctantly ordered to withdraw. got into the car, and saw Director Xiao and the heads of those people communicating, and finally Director Xiao came back and got in the car, shook his head helplessly at Mr. Xia, and said, "It seems that someone leaked the news!" ”

"Won't there be another warehouse?" Mr. Xia asked. She only extrapolated based on common sense.

"It's unlikely. Our intelligence should be very accurate. And yesterday I sent someone to step on it. They must have shifted this morning. Mr. Xia, I'm really sorry for letting you run away in vain, and I didn't catch the real culprit. ”

"Sooner or later, I'll get caught."

On the way back, the air was somewhat dreary, but the journey seemed to feel a lot shorter. Leaving the village, Mr. Xia said, "Director Xiao, if you don't bother, send me to the nearby airport, I need to rush back to the factory as soon as possible!" ”

"No trouble!" So, the car turned a corner and got onto another road. Thirty minutes later, when they arrived at an airport, Mr. Xia came down and waved goodbye to Director Xiao.

At the airport counter, after purchasing the earliest flight, Mr. Xia called Wang Xin and asked him to pick her up at the airport. At this time, Mr. Xia felt very hungry. However, the airports in the north are quiet, there are not many people, and there are not many restaurants. She went to I

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After asking, I learned that there is a better hotel in the waiting hall through the security check. So, Mr. Xia seized the time to go through the registration procedures. People look at her, a foreigner, very curious about what to do here, there is no tourist area, and there is no big factory, but the service staff at the counter is still very enthusiastic, helped her choose a good seat, checked her luggage, and quickly got the boarding pass. After passing through the security check and entering the waiting hall, Mr. Xia knew that the so-called hall was only two or three waiting seats, and if compared with Miami Airport, it was not as spacious as a walkway. However, what made her happy was that there were indeed two restaurants, one that looked like a Western restaurant and the other that looked like a Chinese restaurant, because one was a rectangular table with a white tablecloth, and the other was a round table, tall and large, exactly like the table in the small private room of the Fern Factory. Mr. Xia chose a Western restaurant. Go in and sit down, the waiter inside is very beautiful, very polite, with a very sweet smile, took the menu to her, Mr. Xia studied it carefully, only to find that this is a tea house, and there are also simple meals, but only one is a large bowl of noodles. No matter how much, I filled my stomach first, I asked for a big bowl of noodles, I paid, and the waiter muttered, 'Foreigners are still so picky!' 'Fortunately, Mr. Xia doesn't understand, whatever you say.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, the plane landed, and as soon as he walked to the exit, he saw Wang Xin waving to him from afar. At this time, Mr. Xia had a feeling of going home. Wang Xin pulled the box and walked in front, and Mr. Xia said, "Slow down!" After saying it a few times, Wang Xin heard it, slowed down his pace, and followed behind Mr. Xia. Mr. Xia thought, why is he not so fast, or he will be pulled behind. She didn't say anything more, though. It wasn't until I got in the car that I asked, "Do you know about Mr. Fan?" ”

"yes, I know."

"Coming out?"

"No news!"

Mr. Xia stopped talking, and this information was enough, that is to say, until now, it is still the same as what I learned yesterday. Along the way, Mr. Xia leaned there to pretend to sleep. The car flew and ran, and it was almost ten o'clock, and I got home. opened the door and put the luggage, Wang Xin left, and met a dark shadow at the gate, who looked very much like Mr. Fan, but the lights on the road were very dim at night, Wang Xin thought that he had looked away, so he continued to drive away.

Actually, Wang Xin was not mistaken, Mr. Fan had indeed just been released, and he came here to visit a friend, and he didn't have to think about it, and he knew what it was for. When Wang Xin saw him, it was Mr. Fan who stood under the shadow of the lamp and considered whether to go over to say hello to Mr. Xia, he knew that everyone would be very worried, but it was already ten o'clock after reading the watch, and it was indeed a little late for a single lady, so Mr. Fan hesitated for a moment and couldn't make up his mind. But in the end, he still made up his mind, he thought that since Mr. Xia only came back at this time, it was impossible for him to sleep so early, and it should be too late for this time to pass. So, Mr. Fan walked over, but when he arrived at the door, when he was about to ring the doorbell, he hesitated again, even if he went in to see Mr. Xia, he couldn't say a few words, language is a problem, it is better to notify the translator, let him inform Mr. Xia, but this translator has not long arrived, and he feels inconvenient. So, Mr. Fan retreated, found his car, and drove out. When I got to the side of the road, I called Huang Translator, but the phone was turned off, so I gave it to Sa again

a, it is reasonable for her to tell Mr. Xia, but I didn't expect the phone to go through, Sa

A answered the phone and said, "Mr. Fan, what's the matter, it's so late, I'm busy!" "Oh my God, it's so late, she's still busy, but the voice inside the phone receiver is really noisy, and I don't know if this girl is in a bar or a dance hall in the middle of the night. In the end, he called Wang Xin, and when Wang Xin saw that it was Mr. Fan's number, he immediately sat up, "Mr. Fan, are you okay?" "Well, it's okay, you inform Mr. Xia and tell her not to worry, see her tomorrow morning." "Okay, I'll tell Mr. Xia right away, she will be very happy." "You call now, put down the phone and call!" Mr. Fan was like an old woman at this moment, and explained again.

After receiving this line, Wang Xin called Mr. Xia directly, but Mr. Xia didn't answer twice, Wang Xin thought that Xia always took a bath, so he waited for ten minutes, and then called, answered, but when he heard the voice, he was obviously asleep, "Wang, what's the urgency?" "Mr. Xia, Mr. Fan is already free. Tomorrow, he said I'll see you in the office tomorrow. Good night! ”

Wang Xin put the phone down, but Mr. Xia couldn't sleep. Originally, when she returned home, she felt very tired, so she just washed her face and fell asleep on the bed with her clothes. It took more than four hours in the morning to ride in the car, then 007 to perform, and then it went from high to low and nothing. Later, she waited for a plane from a small airport to take a flight, and when she got home, it was almost ten hours, and there was no news from Mr. Fan, so she was very depressed, so she couldn't keep up her spirits at all, and fell asleep directly on the bed with her clothes. I felt some movement, but the tiredness was like being paralyzed, she didn't want to move at all, and it wasn't until the third call that she got up and answered, but she didn't expect it to be so late, and it was such exciting good news, and all of a sudden, she didn't feel sleepy again. What's going on, why is Mr. Fan suddenly okay in the middle of the night, is it just released at this time? Has the problem been dealt with? Will the factory be able to produce normally tomorrow? How much did the fine cost this time? A series of questions came to mind at once. Ha

Didn't Uncle Y say that he couldn't be a shopkeeper, so would he start intervening tomorrow? If you intervene, how should you distribute the power between yourself and Mr. Fan?

It's okay if you're not sober, but when you're so sober, your mind is full of lawsuits, which makes Mr. Xia very annoyed. At this time, she thought of Ah Yan, if Ah Yan could be here, how good it would be, she could pull her up and listen to her own heart, or a man, at least someone sat next to her and listened to her nagging. But this night is so quiet, even a worm can scream, why don't even insects call, which makes her feel even more annoyed.

Mr. Xia turned over and got out of bed, turned on the hot water in the bathtub, and filled it up, she wanted to soak it well. While releasing the water, she went downstairs to the kitchen, found the beer, and then went back to the shower room upstairs, she took off her clothes, naked, stood in front of the mirror, looked at it for a long time, she also stroked her whole body, sighed, and then jumped into the bathtub and submerged herself in the warm water. At this time, she suddenly felt the feeling of being touched by someone all over her body, which was very exciting and very lively. She drank half a bottle of beer, rested her head lazily on her long wet hair, closed her eyes, closed the floodgates of all memories, and she entered a certain state of silence, where only the cells of her skin were awake........

Early the next morning, Mr. Fan appeared at the door of Mr. Xia's office. But before she arrived, he was pacing there, and soon heard the sound of cars outside, he knew that it must be Mr. Xia's arrival, so he retreated behind a pillar, and waited for Mr. Xia to enter the house, he came out, swaggered in, and greeted Mr. Xia.

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g!” Mr. Fan said.

“Oh, My God!” Mr. Xia turned around and said, startling me. Then he immediately asked, "Mr. Fan, are you okay?" ”

"Everything is fine," Mr. Fan stretched out his arms, showing a perfect appearance, at this time, Mr. Xia came over and first shook hands with Mr. Fan, and then hugged Mr. Fan, although it was only a polite kind, but Mr. Fan was caught off guard, unprepared, he didn't know what Mr. Xia wanted to express. I didn't say a word for a long time.

Mr. Xia said, "We have a habit there, if a good friend has an accident, come back safely, and give him a hug to show that there will be good fortune, so you will also have good luck!" ”

After saying a long word, Mr. Fan didn't understand, and he looked confused, maybe he hadn't woken up from the surprise just now. Mr. Xia probably understood that the other party didn't understand what she meant, and said, "Raphael," she pointed to the office next door, "I'll be there soon." You sit down for a moment! This time, Mr. Fan understood, and let himself sit down and wait for the translation. However, Mr. Fan was embraced by the beautiful woman just now, and his heart was extremely excited, and he wanted to stand and watch Mr. Xia's every move in the office and smile. Mr. Xia didn't care whether he sat or not, he hurriedly cleaned up the documents on the table, he hadn't been at home for a few days, and a lot of things were piled up on the table, although there was no way to deal with them for the time being, at least classify them and put them away, and then study them well when he had time today.

Soon, Raphael's voice was heard, "Good morning, Mr. Xia!" Ah, Mr. Fan is also there, in the morning! ”

"Come in, I'm waiting for you!"

Raphael came in with his bag.

Mr. Xia smiled and restated what he just said, and asked him to translate it to Mr. Fan. After Raphael finished translating, Fan always felt that it was better not to listen to this translation, and his heart would be more prayable. But he was still very happy, so he said, "Thank you Mr. Xia for your concern." I also think that after the great calamity, there will be great blessings! ”

"Mr. Fan, can we produce normally?" Mr. Xia asked.

"Director Hu was notified last night, and normal production was resumed. Basically, it doesn't have much impact on our production. ”

"Good." Saying that, Mr. Xia also came over and went to the small conference table, "Let's talk about what happened?" ”

Mr. Fan knew that sooner or later he would have to talk about it, which was the most concerned issue for everyone, so he sat down, sorted out his thoughts, and then said, "Until now, I haven't figured out what went wrong." On the surface, it was our sewage treatment that was not in place, and we were caught in pigtails, but in reality it should not be. I also inquired about the inside information through a friend, and it seems that this comprehensive management is not specifically aimed at a certain industry, or a certain or two enterprises. Our company just accidentally became the target of the spot check when they checked the list. However, no company or factory can withstand such spot checks, and it is difficult to say that they fully meet their requirements! ”

"Mr. Fan, do you mean that it is difficult to refer to the sewage discharge index?" Mr. Xia asked about the specific situation.

"Yes and no. Yes, yes, because the country has emission standards, but the law enforcers have to test the instruments in their laboratories, so there is a lot of contractibility, because the test methods, the performance of the instruments, will lead to different test results. Saying no, it's because in fact, no company can really meet the emission standards, otherwise why would the county have to deal with it twice? But these are not the key issues. ”

"Mr. Fan, we are discussing issues internally, and we will not cover it up, cover it. According to my internship in the past few days, I learned a little news, it seems that there is a big difference between our water consumption and water discharge, if you use your brain, you will be able to figure it out, where does the rest of the water go? Mr. Xia said very frankly. But when the translator finished speaking, Mr. Fan was very nervous, so he said, "Raphael, go and see if Director Hu is there, and ask him to come over." ”

Raphael felt as if Mr. Fan was pulling himself apart, not like he was going to call Director Hu. However, since Mr. Fan said it, he still went to Director Hu's office. However, they told that Director Hu was on duty at night and had just gone back to rest. Now Raphael understands everything, it seems that Mr. Fan knows in his heart that he deliberately let himself leave.

In Mr. Xia's office, Mr. Fan showed his greatest English ability, as if he had made it clear, Mr. Xia seemed to understand, the core issue here, but everyone didn't seem to be very clear. However, when the Raffi returned, they continued to talk about the fact that Mr. Fan was taken away this time.

"I'm sorry, I spent a lot of money this time, but it's also a big deal to keep the factory running, and it's worth it. How much is a large tank of fermentation broth, more than a million! Mr. Fan said excitedly.

"Mr. Fan, I also want to hold an office meeting to discuss this issue, do you see if we want to improve the standard of sewage treatment, and we can't run the company so fearfully. Otherwise, I don't know when, we will be comprehensively inspected again, and the next time it will not be you Mr. Fan who will be taken away! It's hard to manage like this, I don't like it. ”

"That's good, of course. However, Mr. Xia, I don't know if you have calculated this account, even if you do a good job in sewage treatment, these public relations fees or fines are still indispensable, they may not look for your sewage discharge problems, they may be eyeing the problem of fire protection, or tax problems, under the edge of people's doors, want to find a reason to get you, it is not easy? Speaking of this, Raphael nodded first, thinking that Mr. Fan spoke very realistically, and then he translated it to Mr. Xia, but Mr. Xia shook his head and said, "Then we will do a good job of the enterprise in accordance with the regulations, so that they can't find the problem." ”

"Mr. Xia, you really don't know the truth. How can I explain it to you? You still need a little more time to get aware. "Mr. Fan is a little anxious.

"Mr. Fan, there is one point, I firmly disagree with that emission method. In this way, no matter how much money we make, our conscience will be condemned by God, and we will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell when we die. Mr. Xia was not so calm, she clearly translated the past, Mr. Fan should understand what she meant by the discharge method. Finally, Mr. Xia also made a supplement, "This is my bottom line!" ”

Mr. Fan heard this and stood up directly, "Who am I doing this for, and isn't it for the enterprise?" After saying that, he slapped his ass and went out. Raphael saw that the two bosses were at a standoff, and he didn't know whether to stay or go out.

"Rafael, inform, at two o'clock in the afternoon, in the small conference room, a management meeting will be held to discuss the issue of sewage treatment."