After wearing the book, my professional group CP

Chapter 822
As soon as Wen Xiange brought his parents into the study room, some people couldn't help but glared at Wen's father and said, "My surname is Wen, what are you doing? You want to offend the entire watch factory, so I don't want to do it anymore."

Wen's father pursed his lips and said nothing. To be honest, he didn't expect his daughter to make such a big disturbance at first, but now that it's like this, what else can he say? Even on his daughter's platform, he can't speak, so he insisted on what his daughter told him before, and kept his mouth shut.

Wen Xiange looked at the person who questioned his father, and said with a half smile: "Director Wu, are you threatening? Could it be that you did something guilty, so you jumped out so impatiently."

"Hmph, what did I do with a guilty conscience? I am sitting upright. I said this for the reputation of the factory. The big trouble you father and daughter made today not only affects the reputation of the factory, but also affects the reputation of the factory. Production, if you can't complete the production task assigned by the above, can you afford this responsibility?" Director Wu said angrily.

"I didn't call a few people from the production workshop. The workshop is still working as usual. Don't scare me here. I won't talk to you now. If you want to talk, I will let you talk." Wen Xiange curled his lips. road.

Saying that she ignored Director Wu, she turned her head and asked her parents to stand beside the podium. She walked up to the podium and looked at the people below with a smile: "Everyone, uncles and aunts, please sit down. If I take the liberty to bother you today, I won't take everyone's time." Too much time, today I just want to reverse the case for my dad."

After everyone reluctantly sat down, Wen Xiange took out a list of criminal evidence in his hand and said, "This is the criminal evidence listed for my dad in the factory, right?"

Those who testified did not speak with a sullen face, and those who were neutral did not speak. They exchanged glances with those who were on good terms with Father Wen, and someone said, "Yes, that's it."

"it is good···"

"The factory manager is here."

Just as Wen Xiange was about to continue, someone shouted outside.

The corners of Wen Xiange's mouth curled up slightly when she heard this, she didn't call for Director Wang to come over, but she knew he would definitely come over.

"Director Wang, long time no see, I really take the liberty to disturb you today." Wen Xiange looked at the old man who walked in and smiled and greeted him.

Director Wang is older than Father Wen, he will be 60 years old soon, almost the age to retire, seeing Wen Xiange's smiling face, the corners of his mouth twitched, this old Wen's daughter is really not a simple person, what happened today is also an accident. He was caught off guard, and when he heard the voice on the radio, he immediately wanted to ask someone to take him to his office, and let everyone sit down and talk slowly.

But after thinking about it, he realized that there was not enough time, and in the end he simply didn't ask anyone to intercept him, but he was still annoyed in the end.

He is going to retire soon, and he wanted to hand in a beautiful paper to retire honorably, but the result is good, because of the Wen family's matter, their factory has accidents one after another, and he has already been mentioned by the higher-ups before, just a few days ago, Now that something happened again, it would be strange for him to be in a good mood.

"Since you know you're taking the liberty to disturb me, you're still here." Director Wang said angrily.

"No way, my father has been wronged, how can I, as a child, look at it indifferently." Wen Xiange raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She must know that if she makes troubles, the factory leaders will lose face and will be unhappy, but if she doesn't make troubles, even if she has some people's tricks, this matter will definitely not work out for a while, and everyone will procrastinate. No time to spend with them.

(End of this chapter)