The two of them didn't react and just fell down limply.
Ding Qinqin and Accountant Li held their "weapons" tremblingly.
"School Manager, we beat people up, oh no, we used it as a legitimate form of self-defense, right?"
Xiao Jiahua was very satisfied, "Not bad, the posture is standard, avoiding the vital points, the boy is teachable."
The security guards at the National Cotton Mill saw that something was wrong and rushed in. They were all stunned to see three grown men lying on the ground screaming.
Xiao Jiahua deliberately asked Tong Qifang: "Director Tong, your security guard is really interesting. He has a job at the factory, but he doesn't know whether he is working for the government or for the Niu family?"
Tong Qifang looked at the security guard and said sternly, "Since you can't clearly understand your responsibilities, then you should be laid off and replaced by someone else."
The current security captain blushed and said hastily: "You know what's going on! I'm sorry to the factory manager, we were confused. We will report it to the police immediately!"
He said to the other security guards, "What are you still standing there for? Tie up these idiots!"
The public security police responded quickly.
As soon as they entered the factory, Ding Qinqin and Accountant Li "put on their make-up", ran forward and enumerated the ten major crimes of the three gangsters.
When Gongan Zhi saw that the two little girls' clothes were messy and their hair were wrinkled, and it was obvious that they were very scared, the balance in his heart immediately tilted.
Coupled with the testimonies of the security guards, Niu Guangkun and others were taken to the police station without being allowed to defend themselves.
The public security department soon found out that the reason why this group of hooligans was so desperate and dared to touch public funds was because Niu Guangkun had become addicted to gambling some time ago. Not only did he lose all the 5,000 yuan he got in divorce, but he also fell into debt.
As a result, he was like a rat crossing the street, being chased and beaten every day.
The most outrageous thing is that Niu Guangkun was found to have had an affair with a young widow.
He has been cheating on his wife for two years, but still hasn't given birth to a son. This shows that the man is not good enough.
He was charged with hooliganism and gambling, and was sentenced to several years in jail.
The National Cotton Mill can finally have some peace and quiet for a while.
The incident caused quite a stir, and Tong Qifang became a little famous in the circle. Relatives and friends came to visit one after another, some to express their condolences, and some to plead for her.
Tong Qifang responded calmly throughout the process, and was determined not to compromise for the sake of face, nor was she afraid of rumors.
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After the dust settled, Xiao Jiahua received a call from Tong Qifang personally.
Tong Qifang invited her to the Dongguo Cotton Mill to continue discussing the order of autumn and winter fabrics.
Xiao Jiahua deliberately said: "Director, let me tell you the truth, I really have no money, please don't set up a Hongmen Feast for me again."
Tong Qifang also laughed: "Sister Xiaoxiao, considering your character, talking about money will hurt our relationship. Am I afraid that you will default on your debt? Besides, you are so powerful that even ten Hongmen Feasts cannot suppress you."
That's true. Since "Sister Xiaoxiao" has been invited, Xiao Jiahua is also happy to have an extra "sister", so she gladly accepted the invitation.
When they met again, Tong Qifang showed 120% sincerity. Not only were tea and fruit provided as treats, but even the order contract had been drafted, waiting for Xiao Jiahua to sign it.
Xiao Jiahua looked at He Xian carefully, but shook his head.
Tong Qifang: "Are you dissatisfied with the low total amount? Xiaoxiao, for your sake, I applied to the organization and increased it by 8 percentage points, which is the same as the growth rate of GDP!"
"It's not a quota issue, it's a fabric issue. The proportion of Dacron is too high, and the proportion of cotton is too small."
Accountant Li stood nearby and said in confusion, "Who would complain about having too much Dacron? Dacron is popular now, the color is nice and the fabric is crisp. It's not like cotton which is wrinkled and easy to fade."
However, Xiao Jiahua has his own ideas.
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