The meeting was over in about twenty minutes.
"Let's go back to the company."
Su Qing came out of the conference room and said to Xiao Chen.
"OK."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"I have already instructed Director Qian to destroy all the previous products."
Su Qing said slowly.
"Hmm? That's such a waste. Not all of them have problems. Just use new testing equipment to run them again. Destroy those with problems and keep those without problems..."
Xiao Chen said to Su Qing.
“I’m worried that something might be missed…”
Su Qing shook her head.
"Haha, after this incident, both Director Qian and Lao Lin must be keeping their eyes open and will never be careless again! By the way, you didn't deal with them, did you?"
Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
"No, although they are also responsible for this matter, it is not a big responsibility."
Su Qing shook her head.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"So many products, what a waste... The most important thing is that it will take too long to re-produce them after destroying them. Since we want to go to war with the European company, we have to strike first..."
Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Su Qing thought about it carefully again and nodded: "Okay, let's do as you say."
Then she gave instructions to Director Qian and Lao Lin.
Sure enough, just as Xiao Chen said, both of them patted their chests and said that there would be no more problems!
After everything was done, Xiao Chen threw the small cameras back into the car and prepared to leave.
"I plan to install a batch of more cameras in the factory... This way, we can avoid problems to the greatest extent possible."
Su Qing looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Sure, let Director Qian take care of it."
Xiao Chen nodded. It is always easier to prevent problems than to solve them.
A few minutes later, the two cars left the factory and returned to the company.
After returning to the company, Su Qing immediately called a meeting of relevant people to prepare to declare war on O'Shi Company!
Xiao Chen had no interest in the meeting, so he returned to his office.
Before he could even sit down, his cell phone rang.
He picked it up and looked at it, stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead and realized it had been two days.
"Hello?"
"Xiao Xiaoyou, it's me."
An old voice came from the receiver.
"Hello, Mr. Linghu."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Well, do you have time now? Come and get the knife."
Mr. Linghu said slowly.
"Mr. Linghu, we agreed on three days before. I'll go tomorrow."
Xiao Chen thought about it and said.
"Haha, no need, come on, I'll wait for you."
Mr. Linghu smiled.
"Okay, I'll go over now."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Um."
After Mr. Linghu hung up the phone, Xiao Chen called Vulcan again.
As the saying goes, when you are out in the world, you must always be on guard against others. It will be safer if you bring the God of Fire with you.
"Go to Mr. Linghu? Okay, where are you?"
"I'll wait for you in the parking lot downstairs."
"good."
Xiao Chen hung up the phone, picked up the car keys and left the office.
When he reached the parking lot, Kagami was already waiting for him.
"Xiao."
The God of Fire greeted Xiao Chen.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, opened the car door and got in.
And Vulcan also got on the passenger seat.
"Xiao, you haven't named my weapon yet."
The God of Fire looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"Let's call it the Vulcan Gun."
Xiao Chen glanced and said casually.
"Vulcan gun? Isn't that a bit too vulgar?"
The Vulcan was startled.
"Vulgar? In our China, vulgarity is elegance. Simple and clear, how good, right? From now on, the Western God of Fire must hold the God of Fire Spear to be orthodox... Think about it, if this God of Fire Spear is passed down from you, then you will be remembered in history, right?"
Xiao Chen was talking nonsense.
Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Vulcan's eyes gradually brightened.
Now, he lacks nothing, the only thing he pursues is strength!
In addition to his strength, he can also be remembered by people after his death!
If this weapon can really be passed down as the inheritance of the God of Fire, then wouldn't he be remembered?
"Okay, okay, let's call it the Vulcan Spear!"
The Fire God slapped his thigh and said.
“…”
Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't dare to look at the weapon in the God of Fire's hand again. He was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing.
From the shape of the weapon to its name...it can be said that everything was ruined in his hands.
However, when he looked at the happy expression on Vulcan's face, he suddenly thought, as long as he was happy, why bother about these details?
The two drove straight to the suburbs.
After about half an hour, we arrived at the destination.
"As expected of an old senior, you can resist the temptation. If it were me, I would definitely run away with the Xuanyuan Sword."
The God of Fire looked at the courtyard in front of him and sighed.
"Well, Mr. Linghu is a senior who deserves our respect."
Xiao Chen also responded with a sentence.
The car stopped, Xiao Chen and Vulcan got out and walked inside.
Xiao Chen felt it carefully, and after making sure there was nothing unusual, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he found that the God of Fire also seemed to be tense, looking around with a vigilant look in his eyes.
He was stunned at first, then he laughed secretly. It seemed that the God of Fire was also worried!
"Mr. Xiao."
The two men entered the yard, and the two apprentices heard the noise and came out to greet them.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded at them and muttered to himself, are they really putting Zhan Lin in solitary confinement?
Then, he and the God of Fire followed him into the house and saw the Xuanyuan Sword on the table at a glance.
"Xiao Xiaoyou, here you are."
Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.
When he saw the God of Fire, his eyes flickered, but he didn't care.
"Well, Mr. Linghu, hello."
Xiao Chen nodded and greeted Mr. Linghu.
"Hehe, here, the Xuanyuan Sword, returned to its original owner, check it out."
Mr. Linghu picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and handed it to Xiao Chen.
"I trust Mr. Linghu."
Xiao Chen smiled and didn't go to check.
"Let's check it out."
When Mr. Linghu saw Xiao Chen pick it up, he put it aside and said with a smile.
"I really believe it."
When Xiao Chen said this, he secretly muttered in his heart, when did he become so hypocritical? Alas, no wonder there is a saying that we will eventually become what we hate... Didn't I hate hypocritical people in the past?
He glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword. Before it was delivered to him, he had processed the sword, and the tracking smell was still there.
So, he could be sure that the knife was real.
Otherwise, he really needs to check it carefully. After all, this old man made a Xuanyuan Sword that was so lifelike!
"Haha, young people nowadays are really different from us back then."
Seeing him like this, Mr. Linghu chuckled.
"Xiao Xiaoyou, are you interested in playing a game with me?"
"Um?"
Xiao Chen looked at the chessboard on the table. Was it waiting for him?
"Friend Xiao, two days ago, you saw the sword-wielding technique, right? If you win, I'll teach you. How about that?"
Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen was startled, and then his eyes lit up.
He was moved, really moved.
After seeing it that day, he became interested and thought about calling the old fortune teller to ask if there was such a skill of wielding a knife!
What he didn't expect was that Mr. Linghu said this before he could call the old fortune teller.
"Haha, then I would like to thank Mr. Linghu."
Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Linghu and said with a smile.
"Don't thank me. If you win, I'll teach you..."
Mr. Linghu shook his head.
"Why do you look like you're sure to win?"
"No, no, young people should be modest. Even if you think so in your heart, you can't show it."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Hahaha……"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Linghu laughed out loud. What an interesting young man, he is indeed...
"Come on, if you win, I will teach you how to wield a sword."
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Mr. Linghu, are you Baizi?"
"Um."
"Then I, Heizi, let's get started."
Xiao Chen didn't waste any time, he was very envious of the sword-wielding technique!
"Um."
Mr. Linghu nodded and picked up the white piece.
"I'll make you some tea."
When the God of Fire saw this situation, he was not surprised at all. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and then started to perform.
Because he had been courteous to Mr. Linghu before, he was familiar with all these things. Xiao Chen even had the urge to send him to be a waiter.
However, his mind soon shifted away from the God of Fire and fell on the chessboard.
Last time, he had played chess with this old man and knew his style of play, which was aggressive and very lethal.
So he paid special attention.
After playing chess with Mr. Linghu for a while, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of his past experience of learning chess and couldn't help laughing.
At that time, the old fortune teller also liked to play chess with himself. He found it very interesting and was willing to think about it.
But I had no intention to learn it until the old fortune teller said so.
The old fortune teller told him that some elderly people like to play chess, such as his future father-in-law, his future daughter-in-law's grandfather and so on.
When the time comes, this chess-playing skill will come in handy.
Xiao Chen thought about it and realized that this was the case, so he played chess with the old fortune teller, and then read an ancient book and practiced such chess skills.
Later it was proved that it was indeed useful. For example, didn’t Han Yifei’s grandfather, Old Man Han, like to play chess with him?
There were also some old guys who admired him even more because of his chess skills.
As the number of black and white pieces increased, Xiao Chen had no other thoughts and became fully focused.
After all, this old man's chess skills are still very superb!
The art of wielding a sword is obviously a good thing, and he doesn't want to fail to learn it!
So, in this round, only winning is allowed, losing is not allowed!
Mr. Linghu's expression also turned serious, and the speed at which he made his moves also slowed down.
Even the violent aura became much calmer and more cautious.
"This move... turns out there is another mystery behind it."
When Xiao Chen's move landed, Mr. Linghu was startled at first, then he looked enlightened.
"Haha, Mr. Linghu, please."
Xiao Chen chuckled, picked up another black piece and played with it in his hand.
"Um."
Mr. Linghu nodded, but the white piece in his hand did not fall down for a long time.
Next to him, the God of Fire was looking at the chessboard and was surprised. There was such a strong murderous aura!
He looked at Xiao Chen, then at Mr. Linghu. Were they playing chess with each other?
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