S City, Food Factory.
As soon as Sun Aiguo arrived at the food factory, he realized something had happened.
He was startled, but the next second, he felt confident.
President Jiang was right! Someone came to cause trouble.
He stared at the few people wailing at the gate with a look as if they were already dead, muttering: Our President Jiang has never lost!
Sun Aiguo hid in the crowd, first observing, ready to enter the factory and inform Director Lu at any moment.
At this moment, a broken wooden coffin lay across the entrance to the food factory.
Three people wearing white mourning bands were kneeling at the gate, crying.
An elderly person, a child, and a pregnant woman with a large belly.
This was a high-end setup for extortion!
"Heaven, open your eyes—my son wasn’t even thirty, tall and strong, very healthy, and now he’s gone!"
"The provincial hospital said that my son died because he regularly ate something with carcinogens!"
"This damned food factory, my son died because he ate the seasoning produced by you!"
"Give me back my son!"
The old woman cried logically and laid out all her points, and the pregnant woman beside her picked up the tale.
"Pity us, we are a family of widows and orphans, how are we supposed to live?"
"Boo hoo hoo—"
The crying pregnant woman pinched her young son in her arms, who cried out in pain.
In an instant, too many people gathered in front of the factory gate, starting to point fingers and whisper.
"What do they mean, that the seasoning causes cancer?"
"What is cancer?"
"It’s that incurable disease, like tuberculosis used to be."
"Huh? That can’t be, my family uses their seasoning."
Gossiping onlookers don’t need to think deeply, they only need to hear and know, and that’s how rumors start.
Director Lu had arrived long ago, but he didn’t show up.
He was inside, watching the performance outside, and remembered what Shen Que’s people had reminded him of.
Damn it, someone is behind this!
Director Lu gritted his teeth audibly, if anyone dared to harm Jiang Cheng, he would go down with the whole factory to take them out.
"Director, what should we do now?"
The secretary beside him asked, but Director Lu didn’t answer immediately.
He was worried.
He could handle the current situation, but if he did, would it harm Jiang Cheng behind the scenes?
For a moment, Director Lu was at a loss.
At this time, Sun Aiguo sneaked in.
He had a pass for the food factory, so it was easy for him to get in.
As soon as he entered, Sun Aiguo saw Director Lu hiding in the back, watching the outside with a worried frown.
"Director Lu!"
Sun Aiguo approached, and it took Director Lu a moment to recognize him.
"President Jiang?"
Director Lu eagerly asked, hoping for good news.
Sun Aiguo pulled Director Lu aside and whispered, "President Jiang is fine, he went to Province G, heading straight to the dragon’s den."
Upon hearing this, Director Lu’s face lit up with joy, which he quickly concealed.
Sun Aiguo handed over the first letter to Director Lu and conveyed Jiang Cheng’s instructions.


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