Chapter 186 Making Trouble

Li Shengli looked around and said in a low voice, "Jiang Haitang, I want a divorce. Can you continue to be with me?"

Jiang Haitang felt that it was absolutely ridiculous.

At this point, Li Shengli can still put on such an attitude to inform me. How confident is he?

"Li Shengli, I feel sick just looking at you. We'd better not see each other again!"

A sinister glint flashed in Li Shengli's eyes. "Do you think you're so great just because you have Lu Liangchen and Director Mao backing you up? I'm telling you, Director Ding has plenty of ways. If he can't deal with Lu Liangchen, he can't deal with you either."

Jiang Haitang keenly realized that Li Shengli and Ding Changlin must have a very close relationship.

She sneered, "Li Shengli, don't be a dog that relies on the power of others. Besides, even if you do rely on the power of others, it has to be the master. Who are you? No matter how powerful Ding Changlin is, can he care about a dog like you who he doesn't know?"

Li Shengli's eyes were filled with anger after being irritated by Jiang Haitang's words.

"How do you know he doesn't know me?"

After saying this, Li Shengli was surprised to find that he had said the wrong thing, and he quickly swallowed the rest of his words.

"Okay, okay, he's your master. Knowing you, a dog, makes being a dog feel fulfilled!"

Jiang Haitang spoke casually, turned around and left.

Li Shengli and Ding Changlin have a relationship, and the relationship is not simple.

"Don't go, Jiang Haitang, who are you calling a dog?"

"Lee Seungri, you're the one who insisted on taking the lead. You're not a good person, but you're the one who took the lead and acted like a dog. I can't do anything about it."

Jiang Haitang said this, turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Li Shengli.

Li Shengli watched Jiang Haitang walk away with a sinister grin: "Jiang Haitang, I gave you a chance and you didn't cherish it, then wait for us to suffer together!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

After Li Shengli left, two security officers appeared not far away, stared at the direction Li Shengli left and then chased after him.

When Jiang Haitang returned home, Lu Liangchen had already returned.

Jiang Haitang immediately repeated what she had said today to provoke Lu Liangchen.

"Liangchen, I suspect that the relationship between Li Shengli and Ding Changlin is not simple."

"Haitang, Li Shengli is a mad dog. Don't provoke him, or he will attack you." Lu Liangchen looked at Jiang Haitang carefully and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was fine.

It's not suitable for Jiang Haitang to do risky things, especially with people like them around.

Seeing Lu Liangchen's worry, Jiang Haitang smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, I know how to protect myself. It just happened that I ran into this person today. Otherwise, I wouldn't joke with my life."

After getting Jiang Haitang's assurance, Lu Liangchen felt a little relieved.

"We've been keeping an eye on Li Shengli for the past few months. On the surface, Li Shengli and Ding Changlin haven't had any contact, or even any interaction. It seems we need to dig deeper into their relationship."

As he was speaking, there was a knock on the door.

A young stranger said in a panic, "Director Lu, something bad has happened at the department store!"

Hearing the word "accident", the two of them immediately stood up, and Lu Liangchen asked, "What happened?"

"Someone's got a skin allergy from wearing one of our wool sweaters and is now causing a scene at the mall entrance! Even reporters are there!"

Jiang Haitang and Lu Liangchen looked at each other. Could it be that inferior wool sweaters have already entered the market?

It shouldn't be!

"Let's go and take a look!" Lu Liangchen grabbed his coat and walked out.

Jiang Haitang also hurried to catch up.

The entrance of the department store was already crowded with people watching the excitement.

A middle-aged woman, holding up a wool sweater with a fraying collar, loudly complained to the reporter's camera, "Look everyone! This is from the Jincheng Textile Factory! I wore it for less than half a day and I broke out in rashes all over! When I opened it, it was obvious the yarn was inferior, and the workmanship was so poor. And yet they're selling such a low-quality product for such a high price! Isn't this bullying us, the working people?"

Jiang Haitang was familiar with the factory's products, and her first feeling was that this wool sweater was not produced by the factory.

But she also knew that words were not enough to prove anything. Even if she said that this was not a wool sweater from the textile factory, no one would believe her. Instead, they would think that they were making excuses.

Jiang Haitang immediately took out a woolen sweater from her bag and walked forward with a smile to comfort the excited woman.

"Comrade, we are deeply sorry for your allergic reaction. As for the quality issue of the sweater you mentioned, we will also investigate it thoroughly and guarantee justice for you."

"Who are you? Why should I listen to you?" The fat woman twisted her body and said to Jiang Haitang in a bad mood.

Jiang Haitang continued with a smile, "I'm an employee of our textile factory..."

"Bah! What's an employee? I want the factory leaders to come out and deal with my problem." The woman spat in Jiang Haitang's face.

Fortunately, Jiang Haitang dodged quickly and avoided the saliva attack.

"Comrade, I am the factory leader. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me directly."

When Jiang Haitang saw Lu Liangchen stand up, her eyes were full of disapproval. The other party was a lesbian, so it would be better for her to come forward to coordinate. Lu Liangchen was a gay, so not only might he not be able to mediate, but it might also cause secondary conflicts.

When the woman heard Lu Liangchen admit that he was the director of the textile factory, her voice suddenly rose: "Revolutionary masses, come and see! This is the capitalist-roader from Jincheng Factory! He's using inferior products to harm us working people! I'm a victim today, and who knows how many more people will suffer in the future because of their irresponsibility!"

The crowd of onlookers became agitated, and several young people wearing red armbands began to chant: "Down with productivity theory!"

"I'd rather have socialist grass than capitalist seedlings!"

The woman also took the opportunity to go to Lu Liangchen's side and started to make a scene. While making a scene, she also touched Lu Liangchen all over.

Lu Liangchen had never met such a woman before. According to his personality, he just wanted to kick her and turn her into a fool.

But his current identity is too contradictory to that of this woman, making him easy to be attacked.

Just when he was about to meet her, Jiang Haitang stood up again.

"Auntie, if you have something to say, please speak up. How can you act like a hooligan?"

The woman obviously didn't expect that Jiang Haitang would directly accuse her of being a hooligan. In her panic, she even forgot that she was causing trouble.

"You little bitch, how dare you talk nonsense! I'll beat you to death!"

As the woman spoke, she rushed towards Jiang Haitang with her fangs bared!

Jiang Haitang dodged deftly, still muttering, "You want people around you to say that you're such an old man, and you're laying your hands on a young man. If that's not being a hooligan, what is it?"

The people around burst into laughter. Of course, they saw the woman touching Lu Liangchen all over, but they also saw that the woman was a tough guy, so they didn't dare to testify.

Fortunately, Jiang Haitang only wanted to disturb the woman's mind and had no intention of finding anyone to testify.

Sure enough, after the woman became confused, Jiang Haitang grabbed the sweater from her hand.

The woman reacted and tried to get the sweater back, but it was too late.

"Oh my God, this little bitch has lost her conscience. She actually stole my sweater. She must be trying to destroy the body!"

"Comrade, did you really buy this wool sweater from the department store? Is it really from our Jincheng Textile Factory?"

Jiang Haitang held a woolen sweater in each hand and showed it to the crowd.

"This is a wool sweater produced by our Jincheng Textile Factory. It's obviously different from the one I have in my hand."

The people around him didn't notice the difference and immediately retorted, "Maybe they're not the same group?"

"That's right. Besides, who knows if what you took out is a good one that was specially made by you?"

Jiang Haitang was listening to these people and was thinking about what to do when she suddenly saw someone familiar. She remembered that this person was a staff member of the department store, so she hurriedly greeted him: "Hello, comrade, can you do me a favor?"

The man was a young man. Seeing a beautiful woman asking for help, he naturally would not refuse. He immediately shouted, "Comrade, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Haitang said, "I'd like you to get me a sweater from the department store for comparison."

After hearing this, the man agreed immediately and turned back to the department store.

Jiang Haitang's heart finally settled down a little. The people around her kept staring at the entrance of the department store, as if they were eager to take out a woolen sweater from the department store for comparison.

Jiang Haitang knew she couldn't let these people sit idle forever, so she said, "The wool sweaters produced at our Jincheng Textile Factory use this needlework method. Look at the sweater this woman brought over. The needlework method and textile process are completely different from the sweaters produced at our factory using jacquard machines."

As she spoke, she approached the woman and asked, "Are you sure this sweater was made in our factory?"

The woman felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Jiang Haitang. Her eyes flickered, as if she was trying to find someone in the crowd.

Jiang Haitang looked around but didn't find anyone familiar.

She could only continue, "Besides, our sweaters are more expensive, so each one has a number, but this one doesn't have one at all."

After Jiang Haitang finished speaking, he turned over the sleeve of his sweater, revealing a small mark.

If you look closely, you can see that it is indeed a string of numbers.

Lu Liangchen raised his voice: "The Chairman taught us to 'seek truth from facts.' Please show me your purchase receipt."

"The... the certificate is lost!" The woman's eyes flashed, and she started to throw a tantrum. "You guys are trying to protect each other, right? I'm going to sue you!"

"Lost?" Lu Liangchen stared at the woman, obviously not believing it.

At this time, three cadres wearing red armbands squeezed into the crowd.

The square-faced man in the lead pulled out the Little Red Book and shook it. "We've received reports from the revolutionary masses that your factory is operating a capitalist business and producing inferior products! We are now shutting down your factory for rectification!"

Jiang Haitang's heart tightened. These people came too quickly, as if they had rehearsed it in advance.