On the first night of her marriage, she was hospitalized

Chapter 515 The Scheme Will Not Succeed

"Shall I go with you, Section Chief?"

Hong Huaxin got up from her seat and went out with Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang did not refuse.

The two left the office and, as Cheng Jianguo had instructed, went to the southeast corner of the factory.

"Look around here and see if there's anything unusual."

Jiang Tang and Hong Huaxin thought to themselves.

Hong Huaxin didn't understand what the section chief was looking for, but if the section chief said he was looking for something, she would definitely look for it.

"Section Chief, what do you mean by 'special'?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Tang thought for a moment, "Like an iron nail driven into the ground?"

"Nails?"

Hong Huaxin was taken aback. "Would someone drive an iron nail into the ground? No way!"

Regardless of Hung Hua-hsin's doubts, it's really hard to believe.

Jiang Tang was also somewhat skeptical.

However, when she looked at the directions Cheng Jianguo had drawn for her, she felt that it couldn't be that simple; there must be something more to it.

Just in case, she came to look for it.

Jiang Tang led Hong Huaxin in a careful search.

What was originally just a guess turned out to be something she had actually found wrong.

It was Hong Huaxin who first discovered it.

"Section Chief..."

She noticed something amiss next to a pile of documents. "Section Chief, come quick and take a look, is this it?"

Hearing the noise, Jiang Tang, who was standing nearby, quickly came over.

Sure enough, there was an iron nail driven into the ground where Hong Huaxin was pointing.

She frowned, gestured for Hong Huaxin to move aside, and bent down to examine the nail.

Let's see if we can pull it out.

"Section Chief, should I go and call the engineering team over?"

Hong Huaxin spoke up from the side.

Jiang Tang shook her head.

"I'll try."

As she spoke, she pulled over the tarpaulin sheet next to her, grasped it, and then reached out to pull out the nails.

Hong Huaxin watched from the side, holding her breath and not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her section chief.

The nail wasn't driven very deep, about a meter long, and was about the size of an ordinary water pipe. She pulled it out of the ground.

Hong Huaxin was completely dumbfounded.

Is their section chief that strong?
Such a long, tightly driven, and tightly nailed, yet she managed to pull it out with her bare hands?
Hong Huaxin opened her mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.

Jiang Tang, however, gripped the long iron nail in her hand, looked at it carefully, and discovered that the patterns on the nail resembled a kind of talisman.

She had no knowledge of these things.

But looking at the patterns on it, you know this is not a simple matter.

Jiang Tang, holding the iron nail, turned and walked towards Director Zhao's office.

What she was about to say might be a bit fantastical, so it wasn't appropriate to report it directly to Secretary Song.

However, you can first greet Director Zhao.

Zhao Yi was her direct supervisor and also had a good relationship with Lu Changzheng. It would be easier for Jiang Tang to talk to him, both professionally and personally.

Factory director's office.

Zhao Yi frowned deeply as he looked at the long iron nails on his desk.

"Xiao Jiang, you said there are several other places in the factory with these kinds of nails?"

"Ah."

"It was He, the deputy factory manager, who brought along a man dressed as a Taoist priest. I don't know what they were up to."

Jiang Tang spoke frankly.

Upon hearing that it was He Wenqiang again, Zhao Yi felt a headache coming on.

"Old He is getting more and more confused as he gets older."

Regardless of He Wenqiang's initial intention in bringing the Taoist priest to the factory, Zhao Yi believed that He Wenqiang's identity and age did not support him doing such a thing...

"Is there anything else besides this?"

Zhao Yi shifted his thoughts back to the nails on the table. "Are there any elsewhere?"

"It should be there, but I haven't pulled it out yet."

"Come on, I'll go with you to take a look."

Zhao Yi stepped out of the office. Jiang Tang followed closely behind.

The group went to the other two corners of the factory, and just as Jiang Tang had guessed, they found two more identical nails.

Zhao Yi's face turned as black as ink as he looked at the iron nails.

"That old He!"

Even Zhao Yi, who had never studied or understood metaphysics, knew at this moment that no one would drive such long iron nails into the four corners of the factory for no reason.

There must be something wrong here.

"I'm going to find the Party Secretary."

Zhao Yi grabbed the iron nails and, in a menacing manner, went to talk to Secretary Song about this matter.

Jiang Tang watched Zhao Yi walk away.

"Section Chief, aren't we going to follow?"

Hong Huaxin inquired.

Jiang Tang shook her head.

"Go to the gate and ask if Deputy Factory Director He left the factory with that Taoist priest."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After answering, Hong Huaxin turned and ran.

Jiang Tang called her again, "If you've asked, come find me at the back of Workshop Two."

"Workshop Two?"

Hong Huaxin was somewhat puzzled as to why they were going to the second workshop instead of returning to their materials department's office building.

But whatever the section chief says, she's responsible for carrying it out.

"it is good."

"I went to the section chief."

"Go!"

After watching Hong Huaxin leave, Jiang Tang turned around and walked towards the second workshop.

If her conjecture is correct, then nails have already been driven into the east, west, and south directions, and there must be nails in the middle of the factory as well.

Then there's the office building for the materials department, located on the north side of the factory!
Jiang Tang couldn't guess what He Wenqiang's purpose was in bringing this Taoist priest.

However, Jiang Tang was fully aware of the Taoist priest's intention to drive iron nails into the factory's four cardinal directions and four cardinal points to disrupt the factory's feng shui and hinder its fortune.

I wonder if that so-called master was still around when she went there?

As Jiang Tang walked, she was lost in thought. Just as she caught a glimpse of the second workshop from afar, she saw He Wenqiang leading Zhao Heng out from behind.

The two walked and talked, with He Wenqiang wearing a fawning smile, while Zhao Heng remained indifferent.

Clearly, when the two were together, He Wenqiang was the one who tried to please the other more.

Jiang Tang thought for a moment, then walked towards them.

He Wenqiang probably never expected to run into Jiang Tang here.

Thinking about the humiliation he had suffered in her office earlier, He Wenqiang's attitude inevitably became somewhat sarcastic.

"Hey, isn't this our Section Chief Jiang? Why aren't you sitting in the Materials Department office? What brings you all this way to the production workshop?"

He Wenqiang is in his fifties, but his speech and behavior don't seem like those of someone in his fifties at all.

He's petty and narrow-minded.

I don't know how he became the deputy factory director.

Jiang Tang smiled and stepped forward.

"I'm here to catch the thief."

"Catch a thief?"

He Wenqiang was stunned for a moment, "What thief?"

He turned to look at Zhao Heng beside him, his face full of confusion.

"Section Chief Jiang, don't falsely accuse people!"

"It's just Master Zhao and me here. When you say you're catching a thief, do you mean you're catching the two of us?"

Jiang Tang raised an eyebrow. "Yes, Vice President He, you guessed right."

"What did you say?"