When Lin Yang and Ma Hai arrived at the Yanghua Group Pharmaceutical Factory outside the suburbs, the gate was blocked and it was blocked.

Several loading trucks could not get in at all.

A large number of wreaths were sealed by a van. The ground and sky were covered with yellow paper. A group of people were wearing mourning clothes and burning braziers at the door.

Various crying and scolding were intertwined, and a banner written in blood was opened.

"Unscrupulous enterprises will lose all their consciences and kill people to pay their lives!"

The twelve big words are shocking outside the factory gate.

"It must be Huang Zhiyong's family who came to make trouble!" Ma Hai's face looked ugly.

"What's going on?" Lin Yang asked.

"Our medicine is definitely fine. The International Health Organization has identified it. They dare not use our medicine as a joke, otherwise it will definitely be exposed. But they use the environment of our factory. Huang Zhiyong was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer a week ago and was no longer saved. But this morning he died in our factory for no reason. The autopsy resulted in a cardiac arrest. I have arranged for someone to come to the door to pay for the family and make corresponding compensation for the matter, but the family still came..."

Ma Hai is not a fool, so he naturally understands the reason for Huang Zhiyong's death. I'm afraid he has sold the remaining time for a good price. As for these families, in addition to collecting Ma Hai's pension, he was afraid that he would have collected another sum of money, so he ran away to make trouble.

Lin Yang frowned and was about to step forward, but he saw many reporters carrying long spears and short cannons rushing out of the crowd there. They seemed to have seen Ma Hai and Lin Yang getting off the car here, and instantly surrounded the two of them.

"Mr. Lin is here! Mr. Ma is here!"

I don't know who called out, and everyone rushed over.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that Yanghua Pharmaceutical Factory is a sweatshop, and every worker has to work in it for more than twelve hours. Is that true?"

"Is Huang Zhiyong, a worker who died suddenly today, the sudden death was caused by the inability to withstand the high pressure load brought by your factory?"

"Mr. Ma, do you have any opinions on the current system of the factory?"

"I heard from the family that after this incident, you refused to admit that Huang Zhiyong's death was related to the factory and chose to conceal the matter. Is it true?"

“Mr. Ma…”

"Mr. Lin..."

...

The reporters asked questions in a verbal way, and each question was more tricky and sensitive than the other.

Ma Hai's lungs are about to explode!

Shameless!

These families are completely reversing the right and wrong.

But he believed that even if he clarified all this, it would be useless. Once the rumors were spread, even if the truth was revealed, there would still be stains.

Ma Hai believed that this was definitely the work of the Southern School.

He not only wants Yanghua to go bankrupt, but also wants Yanghua to be infamous!

Ma Hai was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he forgot to answer the reporter's words.

Seeing the situation, the reporters immediately took notes and took pictures.

"Ma Hai was furious and speechless. Maybe the sweatshop is true!"

"Shocking news, Yanghua Group is actually the legendary cannibal factory. What is the truth behind capitalism?"

...

The reporters are already thinking about the title.

The family members rushed over and wanted to beat the two of them, but fortunately, Ma Hai called the security guard in time to control the scene.

But the scene was still in chaos and the sound of boiling sounds continued.

"Stop it all!!"

Just then, a loud shout rang out.

After the farce ended, Ma Hai and Lin Yang returned to the company.

But Ma Hai was worried. He believed that the methods of the Southern Sect were far from here.

However, in just two hours, the incident at Yanghua Pharmaceutical Factory spread and fermented on the Internet.

In the blink of an eye, the keywords of Yanghua Black Heart Factory became a hot search.

As for the promise Lin Yang made on the roof of the car, it also became a hot search immediately, but it quickly sank.

Lin Yang knew that someone was controlling hot searches, and this was obviously a masterpiece of the Southern School.

Lin Yang frowned and thought about countermeasures.

At this time, Kon Ka-ho came to the office.

"Mr. Lin."

"How is the matter going?"

"It's very tricky, and we got a message!"

"What news?"

"Xiao Yi is going to do it. He may lead someone to check your factory tomorrow. He has prepared the means!" Kon Ka-hao said in a deep voice.

Lin Yang closed his eyes and said nothing.

After a moment, he took a deep breath: "It seems that I have to use the power over there."

"Is there any other way Mr. Lin?"

"have."

"What's the solution?"

Ma Hai and Konkahao were looking at him quickly.

However, just when Lin Yang was about to speak...

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and then Xiao Zhao, dressed in military uniform, walked in with great strides and gave a standard military salute to Lin Yang!

Everyone in the office was confused.

"Who are you?" Ma Hai was shocked.

"Xiao Zhao?" Lin Yang was stunned at first, then breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xiao Zhao said seriously: "Mr. Lin, please put down all the work at hand immediately and go with me!"
Chapter completed!