The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

"You don't go to see her, just when she doesn't exist." Zhao Tianyi suddenly smile, hoarse voice reveals the playfulness and ambiguity.

The woman whimpered and said, "Tianyi, there are still people here. You are in such a hurry."

"Don't you like that?" Familiar voice, full of ridicule.

Their voices became louder and louder. I only felt numbness in my scalp and shaking in my fingertips. When I heard the ambiguous voice, my goose bumps all over my body began to appear. I wanted to leave the elevator immediately. Every second was a great torture and suffering for me.

It took a long time for the elevator door to be opened. I glanced at it. The skirt on the woman was almost taken off. I frown slightly, feel sick in my heart, quickly leave the elevator, hurried back to the room.

I can't help shivering at the thought of what happened in the elevator just now. Sure enough, men are all virtuous. Before that, they always put on the appearance of being a saint of love, and they can't live without me. But not long after they separated, they played with hot women, and even forgot who I was. I couldn't express my disgust.

The next morning, I got a call from sun Qinghe. I rushed to the company. He seemed to have stayed up all night, his eyes were red, and now he was green and black, and the ashtray on his desk was full of cigarette ends.

"All night?" I sat opposite him and asked.

Sun Qinghe answered. He drank coffee and said in a hoarse voice, "really, I'm going to trouble you to go to the factory."

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

Sun Qinghe put the cup aside and handed the document to me. His voice was dumb: "this month's electronic products have found quality problems. Please go to the factory and keep an eye on them. If anything happens, please contact me in time."

I looked at the information, frowning: "what should I do with the products with quality problems?"

"It can only be destroyed." Sun Qinghe replied.

Hearing sun Qinghe's reply, I couldn't help taking a breath. If I could only destroy it, I would suffer a lot.

"At present, only this month's products are found to have problems, but it does not mean that the previous products have no problems, so it will be difficult to investigate. In order to avoid adverse effects, we can only recover the products with problems as soon as possible." Sun Qinghe stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his face full of fatigue.

"What about the loss?" I put the papers aside and went on asking.

"I don't care."

I droop eyelids, electronic products in large quantities of quality problems, once the accident, the consequences are unimaginable. But it is also a big problem to recover all the products sold in a short time, but there is no better way at present.

Sun Qinghe worked all night, and people became thinner and thinner. In a few days, he recovered many products. But what I didn't expect was that the worst result came out. The product ignited spontaneously and almost caused a fire. Fortunately, it was found in time, but the victim was injured and sent to the hospital for treatment.

After receiving the news, sun Qinghe and I rushed to the hospital in a hurry. In the corridor of the hospital, we heard the sad cry, the voice was shrill, and my scalp was numb: "ah! My hand! My hand

I put aside my head and couldn't bear to hear the shrill scream.

The victim's mother was almost out of breath when she cried. Sun Qinghe came forward and asked, "what are the designs of your company and why do they ignite?"? How old is my son? What do you want me to do if something happens to him? "

Sun Qinghe bowed his head deeply and apologized in a low voice: "sorry, it's our responsibility that the product has problems. All the medical expenses are paid by me. I will try my best to compensate you..."

Sun Qinghe's words haven't spoken yet, she slapped in the past, sternly cursed: "compensation? If something happens to my son, what will you do to make it up to me? Can money buy my son's health? Are you using all the products produced by your company? Do you dare to sell such a rotten product? Is human life unimportant in your eyes

Sun frowned and then said, "I'm sorry that this happened when the product didn't move. I sincerely apologize for the harm I have done to you and your family. "

"What's the use of apologizing, and my son will be fine?" A woman's hoarse questioning.

I pulled sun Qinghe in a hurry and said in a low voice, "she is in a state of anger. When she calms down, I'll talk to her again. The police don't want you to take notes. Let me have it here."

Sun Qinghe sighed softly and whispered: "well, she's in an unstable mood. If it's not necessary, don't communicate with her, otherwise she will do it with you. I'll deal with everything."

I nodded heavily, pointed to his cheek and said, "go and deal with the wound on your face."

There were obvious finger marks on his face and two bloodstains on his cheek, which were scratched by his fingernails.

Sun Qinghe touched his cheek and shook his head indifferently: "no, I'll go to the police station. You'll stare here. If you have anything to contact me."After sun Qinghe left, I stood quietly. As soon as the victim's mother heard the scream of the victim, she cursed in a low voice in the corridor. The corridor was full of one voice after another.

The corridor was full of people watching what happened.

After a long day, sun Qinghe was busy taking notes, talking about compensation, and dealing with the news media. And this time the incident broke out, it also brought a great negative impact to the company.

"It's all intellectual products."

"Resist intellectual technology!"

"Never buy intellectual technology products."

In just one day, all the negative news on the Internet is about intelligence technology.

Qin Lian called several times and asked, "are the rest of the products coming back?"

"No All of a sudden, there is such a problem, all the people are in public relations.

"Take back the rest of the products immediately, so that it won't happen again." Qin Lian sternly exhorted.

I nodded and hung up the phone. Sun Qinghe and I were discussing. He received a phone call and his face became more and more ugly.

"What's the matter, is something happening?" I looked at him and asked curiously.

Sun Qinghe tightly pursed the corners of his lips, almost in a straight line. His Adam's apple was sliding up and down, and his voice was hoarse. He said, "I found another product has spontaneous combustion."

I took a cool breath. The more I worried about what would happen, the more things would happen.