Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

Chen Feng looked at Han Bing's father keeping silent and concluded in his heart that he knew the reason for the matter, but just didn't want to say it.

Han Bing looked at his father and then at Chen Feng. During his one year in the art troupe, Han Bing had matured a lot. Seeing the state of the two of them, he knew what was going on now.

"Dad, Brother Feng has helped me a lot. He really treats me as his younger brother." Han Bing picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for his father. "Now they need our help. Shouldn't we be more generous?"

When Han Bing's father heard this, he cursed Han Bing lightly, then lowered his head to think for a moment and glanced at Chen Feng, "Actually, some things are still uncertain. I also heard about Brother Chen's accident yesterday.

Just a simple understanding."

When Chen Feng heard what Han Bing's father said, he hurriedly listened carefully. He knew that the reason why Han Bing's father said it was different.

"It's said that your uncle was dissatisfied with the removal of his workshop director from the factory and got injured because he tried to show off his strength and compete with others after drinking." Han Bing's father said as he put the teacup on the table and crossed his arms across his chest.

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"But what I learned is that this is just what Donghua Machinery says to the outside world. Someone in Donghua Machinery told me that someone wants to remove your uncle as the director and replace him with a related person, but this person has

He is almost unfamiliar with the operation, and there are rumors that this person can be transferred as long as he serves as workshop director for half a year."

"Donghua Machinery is now in a tense period of rushing work. Your uncle felt that the factory's decision was inappropriate, so he quarreled with the factory director. It was only at the factory director's instigation that he accepted this competition. As a result, this happened

matter."

Han Bing's father spoke out in one breath, "In addition, as far as I know, someone invited your uncle to drink at noon, and then in the afternoon before the competition, someone tampered with the machine, which led to the incident. But these are all rumors.

As for the news coming out, we don’t know the specific details yet.”

After listening to what Han Bing's father said, Chen Feng hammered the table. This proved that his previous ideas were correct. If there was no human being to operate the machine, even if his uncle drank and operated the machine, he would not be able to do something like this.

Big things.

"Chen Feng," Han Bing's father patted Chen Feng's arm, "Don't rush this matter. Donghua Machinery Factory concealed the accident as soon as it happened. It must not be easy to deal with. You can't act recklessly."

Chen Feng nodded. At this time, the waiter came in to serve the food. Chen Feng handed Han Bing's father a cigarette, and then handed Han Bing another cigarette.

"Uncle Han, can I ask, who is the person you want to be transferred to this time?" Chen Feng asked while helping Han Bing's father light the cigarette.

"Tan Xiaolei!"

Hearing this name, Chen Feng was very unfamiliar, but Han Bing, who was sitting aside, exclaimed, "When did this guy go to Donghua Machinery Factory?"

"Han Bing, do you know him?"

Han Bing shook his head, "I don't know Tan Xiaolei, and it's wrong to say I don't know him." Han Bing touched his head and said, "I know who he is when I see him, but there is no intersection between us."

Chen Feng nodded, indicating that he understood, and ate the next meal very quickly. After finishing the meal, Han Bing drove his father back to the factory. Before getting in the car, Han Bing patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said, "Afternoon

,Wait for me at Times Mall."

Just when the car started and was about to leave, Han Bing's father rolled down the window, looked at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, you have to know that if you want to challenge the leadership of Donghua Machinery, you can't do it in the city alone."

, I have to go..." As he spoke, Han Bing's father pointed upward with his index finger.

Chen Feng understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and said thank you. Watching Han Bing's car drive away, Chen Feng returned to the hospital.

At this time, his father had left. Chen Feng asked Lin Xiaolan curiously, "Where is dad?"

"Dad was anxious and had to go back, so he called Jianhao and asked him to pick him up." Lin Xiaolan said.

Chen Feng nodded and looked around, "Brother-in-law is gone too?"

Chen Linyan nodded, "I asked him to go back first. After all, he is busy with endless things in the institute every day, so he can't be of much help here."

"Chen Feng, you go and do your work. I'll just stay and Yanzi take care of our uncle." Lin Xiaolan looked at Chen Feng and said.

In Donghua Machinery Factory, four people sat together in the factory director's office, smoking from time to time, and the office was filled with smoke.

"Old Chen is so useless, our factory needs to give him an explanation, otherwise his family will not be able to explain it, and it will be a big deal if it causes trouble." A bearded man said with a frown while smoking a cigarette.

"Lao Hu, you don't have to worry," a lean man with small eyes and a sharp mouth said nonchalantly while holding a teapot, "How could it cause trouble? He, Lao Chen, is operating the machine after drinking. That's the factory."

If the order prohibits it, he will shoot it to the sky. It is because he violated the operating regulations, so there is nothing to cause trouble."

"Exactly, I don't believe it. How much trouble can it cause? What do you think, factory director?" A middle-aged man with a somewhat stout figure, wearing glasses on his face, looked at the factory director with a smile and said.

A man with a long face and a bump on his face, holding Double Happiness between his fingers, frowned and listened to several people talking, without any intention of interrupting.

Seeing that the factory director didn't answer, the fat man closed his mouth. The man named Lao Hu glanced around and said anxiously, "Old Fang, Lao Yao, you were asked to do this at the beginning, but in the end you didn't

Just leave me alone, if this is investigated, I will be the first to be investigated."

"I've done it all, I'm afraid of it!" The man with small eyes was called Lao Fang, "If you were afraid, don't do it in the first place!"

"You can't say that..." Lao Hu said excitedly.

"Okay!" The factory director called Bai Qinghua, and he patted the table irritably, "Why are you making such a fuss? Their families haven't come yet, so let's make a mess ourselves first."

Seeing the factory director speak, these people all became quiet. Some smoked and some drank, as if it had nothing to do with me.

Bai Qinghua took two puffs of cigarette, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and glanced at a few people. "In this way, we will first follow the normal procedures to express condolences to the family members and express the concern of the factory."

After speaking, he glanced at the fat man and said, "Old Yao, you are responsible for this matter. You will go there on behalf of the trade union and find out what the family members think. As for the issue of compensation, let's find out the family members' cards first."

"No problem, director, I'll go tomorrow." Old Yao said with a smile.

The factory director glanced at a few people, pointed with his hand on the table and said, "I'm not afraid of anything else. I'm afraid that if I don't handle it well, I'm afraid that Lao Chen will tell the truth about it, which can be fatal!

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