In the early hours of the morning, a large truck sped along the suburban road of Kyoto.

Finally, it stopped at the gate of Fang's warehouse.

Several people got off the bus, and they walked quickly to the people waiting at the door.

"You are here at last." The speaker is Xiao Li in the daytime.

"Ready?"

Xiao Li nodded, "well, it's on the right side of the door. There are more than ten boxes of herbs that vice president Fang wants."

Smell speech, the other side immediately turns round the head to order a way: "unload the car first."

Others took the lead and moved quickly. Soon, a dozen boxes were piled at the door of the warehouse.

Xiao Li looked at the pile of boxes and said, "what is this?"

"Then you will know. Open the door. "

The other side didn't want to explain, and Xiao Li didn't ask many questions. He obediently opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, several people rushed in, found the herbs Xiao Li said, and quickly moved to the van.

The movement was very fast. In less than half an hour, all the herbs were carried to the car.

The boxes that had been unloaded from the car had also been moved to the warehouse.

Xiao Li immediately understood what they meant and couldn't help laughing out. "Vice president Fang thought it was thoughtful."

Before the other party left, he said, "vice president Fang asked me to tell you that he will report the medicine to the president. You don't know anything, do you understand?"

Xiao Li nodded hurriedly, "I understand. You can reassure vice president Fang. I don't know anything."

After receiving his promise, the other party left.

As soon as the van left, the warehouse was quiet again.

Xiao Li quickly closed the door, and then went to the monitoring room to open and resume the monitoring that had been closed in advance.

After all, he was able to sleep in his office.

At this time, on the other side of Kyoto, Fangcheng walked restlessly, raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time.

"Dad, can you stop walking around?" Fang Yiming couldn't see it any more and asked aloud.

Fang Cheng looked up at him. "Yiming, do you think there will be any accidents?"

"No way." Fang Yiming squinted. "I don't allow any accidents. I must succeed in the cooperation with SA group this time."

"But if you remove so many herbs from the warehouse at once, we will all be finished!" Fangcheng always feels that it is not safe to do so and there will be hidden dangers.

Fang Yiming was not happy to hear this. "Dad, are you eager for me?"

"I don't mean that." Fang Cheng is in a hurry. "I'm just afraid of accidents."

"No. I've got a scapegoat. "

Fang Cheng frowned, "scapegoat?"

"That's right." Fang Yiming cockily raised his lips. "I never do anything uncertain."

Fangcheng thinks it's the same. He has always been very steady in his work and has almost no problems. So it should be the same this time.

Just then, a truck came from far and near and stopped not far away from them.

The people in the car jumped down and walked quickly to Fang Yiming. "Vice president, everything is going well."

Fang Yiming looked at the van, and slowly raised his mouth, "well done."

"Are they all herbs?" Fang Cheng asked indefinitely.

Fang Yiming said, "well," and then ordered, "send the herbs to the port overnight. Someone is waiting for you there."

He is only responsible for delivering the medicine to the port, and SA group is responsible for the rest.

"I see!"

Seeing the van go, Fangcheng was still a little insecure, "Yiming, is there any problem with the scapegoat you are looking for?"

"No problem at all."

When he said this, Fang Yiming had a cold smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of evil.

……

Fang Yuchen was woken up by a rush of cell phone ringing. He squinted at the electronic clock on the bedside table.

Four in the morning.

Who will call him at this time?

He struggled to get up from the bed, then reached for his cell phone, which rang all the time. At first sight, it was the assistant.

Then there came the assistant's flustered voice: "president, something's wrong."

Fang Yuchen immediately fell asleep and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The warehouse on the outskirts of the city is on fire. It's called the police."

"What?" Fang Yuchen was shocked and lost his color. "How could it catch fire?"

"It's the night watchman who smokes. The cigarette ends are accidentally thrown into the cardboard boxes."

"Damn it." Fang Yuchen low incantation sound, then said: "can rescue on rescue, can not rescue even, safety first.". I'll be right there. "

With that, he hung up, got out of bed, changed his clothes and hurried out.

When he arrived at the warehouse, he found that the situation was far worse than he thought.

Most of the warehouses have been burned, let alone the medicine in them.It must have burned to ashes.

Fang Yuchen looked at the mess in front of him. He felt powerless like a wave coming to him, and he was drowned in an instant.

As long as he took over Fang's position, such a serious problem happened. At that time, the people on the board of directors will certainly not let him go.

"President, I'm sorry that less than 20% of the medical materials have been salvaged." The assistant updated him.

Fang Yuchen sadly closed his eyes, "how much is the loss?"

The assistant didn't answer.

Fang Yuchen opened his eyes, turned his head and frowned, "what's the matter? Don't you know how much the loss is? "

"Because The loss is too great to be clear for a moment and a half. "

"Too much loss?" Fang Yuchen smiled, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. He pointed to the burned warehouse, and his voice was raised a few points, "burning like this, I don't know if the loss is too great? I want accurate data! "

I've never seen him get angry. The first time I saw him get angry, the assistant was a little confused, but he soon recovered and said: "there are many rare herbs burned this time, especially Aconitum in the western regions, I'm afraid it's up to a hundred million."

After that, the assistant's voice trembled.

Hundreds of millions.

Fang Yuchen took a deep breath, only to suppress the depression in his heart.

"And the night watchman?"

"Taken away by the police."

……

In the morning, Jiang shuse got up and went downstairs, just in time to see Fang Yuchen enter the door.

She asked doubtfully, "cousin, did you come back after working overtime?"

Fang Yuchen was tired and looked in a bad condition.

"What's the matter with you?" Asked jansser with concern.

"Where's cousins, thuther?" Fang Yuchen did not answer questions.

"He's still upstairs." Jiang shuse frowned. "What's the matter?"

Fang Yuchen smiled bitterly, "the warehouse is on fire, burning a lot of medicinal materials."

"What's the matter?" he was shocked? Why is there a fire? "

Fang Yuchen told her the whole story.

"So it's a cigarette end fire?" Jansser asked indefinitely.

"Well, that seems to be the case at the moment."

"What's wrong with the warehouse?" he always thought, "isn't there an automatic fire extinguishing system in the warehouse? How can it burn so badly? "

Fang Yuchen also wants to ask this question.

He went to the police station. The night watchman was so scared by the fire that he couldn't say what it was.

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