It was that woman who was busy and wanted to tell the industry newspaper about the flaws in my design, so other companies had no choice but to agree.
This is why so many people hate her, as if she is the only "righteous" person in the world."
When he said this, the wrinkles on Toyama Onda's face deepened, and it was obvious that he was depressed.
"I see. Even such a small design flaw could cause huge damage to the company's image. So you became the victim of this incident."
Tang Ze nodded and said calmly: "Mr. Toyama, although it is inappropriate to say this, your suspicion seems to be even greater now."
"I didn't kill her, and there was no need to."
Toyama Onda shook his head: "To be honest, I'm about to retire. Even if this incident hadn't happened, I would have planned to give way to the younger generation."
"But in this case, pensions..." Naoki Kamii pointed out a sensitive issue.
"I'm a veteran who has followed the president. When the president and I negotiated to make way for younger people, he promised me that my pension would remain unchanged. This hasn't changed even after what happened."
At this point, Toyama Onda looked at the young man who was communicating with the staff and said with a smile, "After all, he is the president's son, and he is indeed very talented."
Speaking of this, Toyama Onda took out a small portable box and said with a smile: "He designed the first cordless electric stove on the market, and I am willing to give up my position this time.
Of course, this doesn't mean I like Xiao Yanagizu, but at least I no longer have the motive to kill her."
"I see." Karasawa and Kamii Naoki also suddenly realized.
If the purpose is to "step down and give way" to the future heir, then it is normal to agree to give way to him, not to mention that the benefits are sufficient.
Besides, he is old, and for a worker like him, it is actually better to have more free time.
So in everyone's eyes, it was Toyama Onda who was unlucky, but for him, it was more comfortable to have less work while keeping his salary the same.
However, when Tang Ze saw this electric stove, the seriousness on his face flashed away and then turned into calmness again.
"Isn't this wireless?" Tang Ze approached the electric stove, looked around, and pointed behind it: "But there is a wire behind it."
“Just charge it and unplug the cord.”
Toyama Onda demonstrated it to the two of them, saying, "This is a very popular product right now, and it's won many awards. Sometimes you have to admit your age."
"I understand. Thank you for your cooperation."
After thanking the other party, Karasawa left the company with Naoki Kamii.
After going downstairs, Naoki Kamii sighed and said, "It seems... I didn't gain anything..."
"No, that's just that you're not careful enough." Tang Ze smiled and said, "Let's go back. I have a small discovery."
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The night is charming. People at night only reveal their true and lively side after taking off the false faces they wear at work.
But people seem to have forgotten that the nature of night is actually dangerous.
From a practical perspective, night is indeed a good time to do "shameful things".
After all, after get off work, people always gather in places with food and drinks, or go back home, while the companies that gather people and constantly exploit them during the day are deserted.
And when most people return home late at night, the streets are empty.
Some evil was born.
A dim orange light beam shone in the dark corridor, revealing only the little black man's eyes and a sinister smile.
He quietly sneaked into the empty floor, pried open the door and invaded the dark and deserted space.
In the dim light, the little black man quickly found the object he was looking for.
Stove.
In winter, people always lose body temperature due to sitting for a long time. At this time, having a heater nearby will make people feel much more comfortable.
But this common thing became the little black man's ignition device.
With a crazy smile, the little black man picked up a piece of white paper and stuffed it into the stove.
The high temperature soon exceeded the ignition point of the white paper, and the flames were like newborn fire snakes, clamoring to devour everything around them that could be turned into nutrients.
Watching the flames slowly rising in the darkness and gradually lighting up the dark room, the little black man felt a strange sense of pleasure in his heart as he looked at the rising flames.
He longed for this ancient, primitive light source to grow stronger until the artificial light in the room could no longer withstand its red beauty, and then everything would be destroyed as he expected.
“Bang!”
But the next moment, a crisp sound came from the darkness. This sound was familiar to everyone, the sound of a light switch.
Along with the sound came a dazzling light.
The lights on the ceiling lit up at the same moment, instantly suppressing the little bits of light born in the darkness.
The little black man in the hat also revealed his true face in an instant.
There was still some trace of the ferocious look on his fat and ugly face, but what remained was more of horror.
He wanted to escape in panic, but the next moment several fierce-looking men appeared from the exits, looking at the criminal in front of him with ill intentions.
Amid the roars of the muscular men, the unfortunate arsonist was drowned in the sea of "muscles" before he could even resist.
The next morning, when Tang Ze got up, he saw a text message from Inspector Megure, which was half happy and half worried.
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