On the first night of her marriage, she was hospitalized

Chapter 519 At such an old age, not taking the right path

"That's not how the secretary is..."

He Wenqiang argued, "Secretary, you can't just believe Section Chief Jiang's side of the story!"

"Everyone knows she has a grudge against me, you can't..."

"enough!"

Secretary Song was truly furious.

He slammed his hand on the desk with a loud thud. "Even now you still don't know you're wrong? You still won't tell the truth, and you're still trying to pin the blame on Xiao Jiang?"

"Do you know that if it weren't for Xiao Jiang, you would have been killed by Zhao Heng?"

He Wenqiang still had some reservations.

He felt that Secretary Song had exaggerated the matter.

Secretary Song...

Forget it.

That doesn't make sense!
"With your intelligence and awareness, don't even think about inviting any masters. Even if a celestial master descended to earth, he couldn't save your intelligence."

Secretary Song scolded He Wenqiang a few times and then turned and left.

Out of sight out of mind.

After Secretary Song left, he didn't go home immediately but went to see Zhao Heng.

He was still very concerned about who had sent Zhao Heng to use underhanded tactics.

Factory Director Zhao questioned Zhao Heng, wanting to know who was behind him, but the other party completely ignored him.

Not only did he ignore it, he even insisted that the formation he set up was to help He Wenqiang improve his luck.

Director Zhao and his colleagues wouldn't believe such nonsense.

But Zhao Heng was stubborn, and they couldn't get any information out of him in a short time.

After Secretary Song came in, Factory Director Zhao discussed with him the possibility of handing Zhao Heng over to higher authorities so that professionals could interrogate and investigate him.

After all, their methods for interrogating prisoners were not as sophisticated as those of their superiors.

Secretary Song nodded. "I'll go make the call."

"it is good."

Not long after Secretary Song went out to make a phone call, about an hour later, several men in uniform arrived, identified themselves, and took Zhao Heng away.

As for the results of the subsequent inquiries, they will keep them updated with Secretary Song and Director Zhao.

After seeing Zhao Heng off, Secretary Song and Factory Director Zhao finally felt a little relieved.

They were appointed by their superiors to set up and establish this factory.

Although they didn't directly use the factory name associated with the military, everyone knew about their background.

If they can run the factory well, then they will have fulfilled their mission.

If the factory is ruined in their hands within a few years, they will have no face to face the superiors who trust them.

"Regardless of the final investigation results, our factory must strictly verify the identity of visitors."

Secretary Song spoke.

Factory Director Zhao also felt that visitors should be handled strictly in accordance with the regulations.

Otherwise, if the deputy factory director brings in a Taoist priest and causes trouble today, and then another person brings in a Taoist priest and causes trouble tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow people continue to do the same, how can their factory continue to operate normally?

"In this way, everyone who enters the factory from now on, including our factory employees, will have to register."

Secretary Song made the suggestion.

Factory Director Zhao nodded.

“Secretary, this is a good idea, but we need to think carefully about how to register them. We can’t delay the employees from going to work, nor can we make them resentful.”

"Go back and think about it."

Secretary Song assigned this task to Factory Director Zhao, saying, "You draft a plan, explain it at the meeting, and then implement it accordingly."

After what happened today, they need to conduct a thorough self-examination.

The factory's rules and regulations, as well as management systems, need improvement and must be perfected as soon as possible.

Any oversights or omissions must be addressed as soon as possible.

Factory Director Zhao had no objections.

The two discussed it and then left after get off work. As for He Wenqiang?
What he did today was so absurd that if word got out, people would definitely question whether the factory's leadership team was incompetent, which would lead to employees distrusting the factory.

Therefore, Secretary Song also verbally punished He Wenqiang.

Tell him to go back and reflect on his actions, and he can come back to work when he has figured out where he went wrong.

Of course, when he comes back to work, he will also have to submit his self-criticism for today.

When He Wenqiang heard that he had to write a self-criticism, his expression darkened. "Secretary, if people find out that I wrote a self-criticism, it won't look good for me in the production department or in the factory, will it?"

The implication of his words seems to be that he wants to just let it go like this?

However, Secretary Song ignored He Wenqiang this time.

"What needs to be written must be written."

"Come back to work when you've figured things out and written your self-criticism."

"If you haven't figured it out and haven't written a proper self-criticism, then you don't need to come back."

Secretary Song's tone was stern.

He Wenqiang was still somewhat unconvinced.

But there was nothing he could do; a higher-ranking official could crush a lower one, especially since he had the factory director above him, and then the party secretary.

To be precise, the Party Secretary is two levels above him...

He Wenqiang had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

After he left the factory dejectedly, Secretary Song watched He Wenqiang's retreating figure and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Old Zhao, I think Old He is still not convinced!"

Secretary Song spoke to Director Zhao, who was standing beside him.

Factory Director Zhao smiled and said, "Deputy Factory Director He is a very strong-willed person, so it's normal that he can't accept it for a while."

"This isn't a question of whether he can accept it! He shouldn't have done such a foolish thing in the first place!"

"Defying fate and improving one's luck? What kind of brain would believe such a claim?" Secretary Song, for one, certainly didn't believe it.

Factory Director Zhao smiled but didn't say anything.

In fact, both he and Secretary Song understood why He Wenqiang would do this.

In a few months, their factory will hold a leadership election.

He Wenqiang wanted to change his fortune, and his goal was to win the leadership election.

He hoped that this operation would bring him good fortune and allow him to be elected factory manager.

At the same time, we must also crack down on Jiang Tang, a newcomer who has had outstanding performance this year and has been praised by the factory many times.

According to regulations, Jiang Tang is also eligible to participate in the leadership transition election.

If everyone had chosen her instead of He Wenqiang, He Wenqiang would have lost face.

It was these many reasons combined that broke down He Wenqiang's defenses, leading him to choose an unconventional path and become superstitious about feng shui.

It naturally became someone else's weapon...

family courtyard.

While Jiang Tang was sleeping, she chatted with Lu Changzheng about what happened at the factory that day.

Upon hearing about He Wenqiang's actions, Lu Changzheng felt that it was truly pitiful for the factory employees to have such a person as a leader.

"They didn't hurt Tangtang, did they?"

Lu Changzheng pulled the girl beside him into his arms and asked softly.

Jiang Tang shook her head. "No."

"Now we're just curious who sent Zhao Heng, and who our factory might offend?"

She nestled in Lu Changzheng's arms, her brows furrowed in thought.

I can't figure out who their factory's enemy is.

If the other party doesn't want their factory to prosper, why not compete with them openly and fairly? Using such underhanded tactics is an attempt to destroy the factory from within.
"The people behind this are really wicked."

Jiang Tang muttered to herself.

Lu Changzheng chuckled, kissed her on the lips, and casually remarked, "When the factory was first established, some people were against it."

"Ah? Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)