Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

Li Qianqian comforted after hearing the words: "Let's wait until those two people are released from the security bureau."

"I'd better go to the Security Bureau to inquire about it." Wang Xing said, "I also have acquaintances in the Security Bureau."

"Don't go, this Xia Yubing also has acquaintances in the Security Bureau, if you go to inquire, won't she know that those two people have something to do with you?" Li Qianqian hurriedly stopped her.

"That's right." Wang Xing nodded, and sat on the chair dejectedly, feeling a little apprehensive.

Now even their boss doesn't dare to mess with Xia Yubing anymore, he regrets it a bit, and feels that he shouldn't mess with Xia Yubing again for a woman.

"Brother Xing, are you scared?" Li Qianqian saw what he was thinking and asked.

"No." Wang Xing quickly denied.

"Brother Xing, this incident failed, which means that the security of her factory is good. I think we can start elsewhere." Li Qianqian said again.

"From where?" Li Qianqian asked.

"Dahe Village Garment Factory."

A flash of hatred flashed in Li Qianqian's eyes, and she said: "Although she is no longer in the Dahe Village Garment Factory, I know her well. If something serious happened to the Dahe Village Garment Factory, she would not be able to ignore it completely."

"No, no, no."

However, Wang Xing shook his head repeatedly, "Dahe Village is a small village, and everyone in the village knows the basics, not to mention that I went to build a Dahe Village garment factory, even if a few strangers enter the village, the villagers can quickly find out. "

"Since this is the case, then we can only start elsewhere."

Li Qianqian rolled her eyes and thought of a bad idea again, she said: "Brother Xing, this garment factory is not only about clothes, but also raw materials.

The former Dahe Village Garment Factory made custom-made goods from the Huajuan Weaving Factory. I heard that Xia Yubing's Jinxiu Huayi was also the supplier of the fabric.

If we broke the fabric of Huajuan Weaving Factory, then she must be in a state of distress for a while. "

"You have a good idea."

Wang Xing also nodded when he heard it, "Anyway, the fabrics of our nylon and cotton garment factory are all brought back from other provinces, and the local weaving factories only have Chinese silk left.

If the Huajuan Weaving Factory disappears, it will be equivalent to cutting off Xia Yubing's retreat! "

Qianqian, you're still smart, I'll let the arranger do it. "

After Wang Xing finished speaking, he hurried out again.

Li Qianqian sent him to the door, looked at his back, slightly curled her red lips, showing a triumphant smile.

In any case, as long as Xia Yubing can be unlucky, she is [-]% happy.

Because the trouble was serious, Wang Xing didn't look for anyone else, so he went to Wang Zhihui.

The two first stepped outside to determine the location of the warehouse of Huajuan Weaving Factory and the security situation.

Unlike Xia Yubing's garment factory, the security at Huajuan Weaving Factory is relatively loose. After all, who would come to that factory to steal other people's fabrics?

Moreover, a roll of fabric is very heavy, and most people just want to steal it, but they don't have the ability.

Therefore, Huajuan Weaving Factory is usually watched by a security guard. At night, the security guard has to rest. It is not like Xia Yubing's garment factory, which also takes turns during the day and night.

After Wang Xing and the two stepped on it, they took advantage of the dark and windy night of the month to climb over the wall and slip into the Huajuan Weaving Factory.

Because the defense of Huajuan Weaving Factory was not tight, the two quickly reached the warehouse. They opened the iron door secretly, poured gasoline in, and then set the gasoline on fire.

All the fabrics in the Huajuan Weaving Factory are flammable. When the ground is covered with gasoline, it will burn on the fabrics soon.

Because it was midnight, it was too late when the people from Huajuan Weaving Factory found out.

Wang Xing and the two saw that the matter had been succeeded, and fled in a panic.

It was only the next day that Xia Yubing found out what happened at the Huajuan Weaving Factory.

Factory Manager Huang called her with a heavy heart and told her that the fabric that was originally planned to be handed over to her on No. 15 of this month might not be delivered as scheduled, even next month. Get her ready.

Xia Yubing was very angry when he heard that, "Director Huang, how can you do this? We have been cooperating for so long, and you won't pay if you say no. Are you cheating me? My factory is waiting for these fabrics to be made into clothes. Woolen cloth."

"President Xia~"

On the other side of the phone, Director Huang's voice was obviously a little wrong, as if he was suppressing his tears, and his voice was a little choked and deep, "Your batch of fabrics is already almost done, and they are all stored in the warehouse, but our factory last night The upper warehouse suddenly caught fire, and all the fabrics in the warehouse were burned, and all of our efforts were turned into fly ash!"

At this moment, there are no words to describe Director Huang's mood. He seems to have sunk into an abyss. The thick and deep darkness is about to swallow him. He is so angry, uncomfortable, and painful that he is about to lose his words.

If it weren't for the heavy responsibility in his heart that drove him to make phone calls to all his clients, he would even have wanted to hit him head-on to death.

"How could this be?" When Xia Yubing heard this, his anger dissipated in an instant, and turned into sympathy for Director Huang.

"I don't know, and I don't know why God wants to play me like this."

Factory Manager Huang felt angry but had nowhere to vent his anger. "People from the Security Bureau are investigating now. They told me that someone set the fire on fire, but there are no clues around, and the chance of investigating the murderer is not high."

"Director Huang, I..." Xia Yubing thought for a while, and then said, "If you need my help, just let me know. Anyway, we have cooperated for so long, and I will definitely help wherever I can!"

"Ah~"

Factory Manager Huang sighed, "Let's not talk about this now, I have other customers to notify, so hang up first."

"Okay." Xia Yubing nodded and hung up the phone.

But my heart is also heavy and uncomfortable.

"Everyone come here."

Soon, she picked up the phone again, dialed the internal line, and asked Zhou Wenbing and the management of the factory to come over.

After they came over, she once again emphasized the importance of safety and fire protection to them, and used the case of Huajuan Weaving Factory as an example.

In addition to emphasizing fire protection again, the most urgent task now is of course the issue of fabrics. Xia Yubing must go to other places to buy fabrics.

However, the Huajuan Weaving Factory, which she trusted too much before, can be said to be very dependent on them, so she has not looked for other suppliers all the time, so that she has no replacement factory now.

"Wen Bing, you used to work in Yangcheng, do you know where you bought the original fabrics for your factory?"

Xia Yubing tapped on the table and said, "This time, we may have to go to Yangcheng to buy some goods. The time left for us is running out. If we miss it, we won't be able to catch up with this year's autumn collection."

"Mr. Xia, don't worry. There are many fabric factories in Yangcheng. There must be the goods you want. I know the locations of those fabric factories. When you go to Yangcheng, I will take you there." Zhou Wenbing said.