Fu Yi glanced at him with a gloomy look, quite displeased.
Beiou just remembered that his grandfather never liked him to be noisy, so he tried to say calmly:
"Just now, the assembly line in the packaging workshop suddenly broke down, and electric shocks occurred inexplicably, and many people were electrocuted..."
Fu Yi frowned. How could this happen?
He said to Quan Qiao, "You take charge of production here. I'll go over there first."
After saying this, he strode away with Beiou.
Quan Qiao looked at his back and curled her lips almost imperceptibly.
He was reporting to her...
Mr. Xia also worriedly instructed an assistant: "Go and take a look. It would be better if the whole process can be broadcast live!"
He believed that Fu Yi's handling method was scientific and fair enough and would not be criticized.
Having close-up video as evidence can also save many people from making intermediate guesses and malicious slander.
Quan Qiao also believed in Fu Yi's ability, so she didn't take this little matter to heart.
She checks every production step of skin care products in the dust-free production workshop to ensure that the quality is not inconsistent.
But before long, someone else came in to report to Mr. Xia:
"Mr. Xia, the Muguo Medical Research Group suddenly sent a few words, saying that they want to have an academic discussion with us and also congratulate our brand on its successful launch.
They are waiting in the reception hall now, but they brought some things with them, and it seems that they have bad intentions..."
Elder Xia frowned: "So sudden? Did you bring something again?"
"He came here suddenly today, and since we are a country of etiquette, we can't refuse to receive him.
As for what they brought, I'm not sure yet, it was in a large box, but they all seemed to be waiting to see the show," said the special assistant.
Old Xia frowned and could only look at Quan Qiao.
"Sister Quan, come with me. I'll let someone else supervise here."
Quan Qiao thought of the previous assassination and her eyes turned a little colder.
I've been too busy lately and haven't had time to fight with them. It's time to meet them.
"You go first, I'll be there soon."
"good!"
Old Xia seemed to have taken a reassurance pill. With Quan Qiao in his hands, he was not afraid of anything.
He went to the reception room with several doctors of medicine.
The reception room of the Medical Research Building is decorated in a solemn and clean style. The pure white hall is covered with translucent and floodlit floors, solid wood red chairs are neatly arranged, and the curtains are dark black, giving it an elegant look.
Four Mu people were sitting on the right side, talking in English.
The leader was a bearded man in his forties, who looked very gentlemanly and had the demeanor of an uncle, but his eyes were unfathomable.
Before Xia Lao went in, he recalled how he had always been slandered in every clash with Mu Guo in the past. He said to a special assistant:
"You can use Meet in the corner to do an official live broadcast to record our friendly exchanges with Mu Country."
Special Assistant: ...
Did Xia become obsessed with Meet in just one day? Why does he always want to do live broadcasts?
Mr. Xia actually didn't understand it himself. He didn't know why he found this software pleasing to the eye and liked it so much.
After confirming that the special assistant was live, he walked towards them and said friendly:
"Hello, Professor Alfred. Welcome to Medical Laboratory 888. It's a great honor to be here. I hope you don't mind if I take a picture of you."
The leading man stood up and shook hands with him gentlemanly:
"certainly."
The others also smiled, which was exactly what they wanted to see.
Only by filming it can people all over the world see how stupid Chinese people are!
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