Chapter 242

"Give us an account!"

"That's right. Dafeng factory must give us an explanation. We only bought your hot pot ingredients after seeing the reputation of Dafeng factory for many years. Now you have a problem with your food. You must be responsible!"

"Must be responsible for......."

When Xu Shaochen and Mei Liangxin arrived at the gate of the factory, they saw a group of workers gathered there, several of them were shouting with banners, and there were reporters taking photos.

Lin Youguo is sweating to communicate with the other party, but the other party doesn't pay any attention at all, just roars to dafengchang to take charge.

"Here comes Xu Dong!"

All of a sudden, the crowd did not know who was shouting. All of them gave way to Xu Shaochen.

"Hello, Dong Xu."

"Xu Dong, you are here at last. I really can't support you."

Lin Youguo came to Xu Shaochen in a big sweat and said helplessly, because the other side was unreasonable at all.

"I'll take care of it."

Xu Shaochen nodded, then walked to the middle-aged man in black short sleeves who was led by the other side.

"Are you in charge? My brother has eaten the hot pot ingredients of your Dafeng factory for three days in a row. You must give us a statement! "

The middle-aged man with short black sleeves pointed to the pale young man and looked at Xu Shaochen and shouted.

"That's right. I have to tell you something, or it's not over."

"Give us an explanation!"

A few companions behind the middle-aged black short sleeve are also heckling one after another, waving the banner in their hands.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from jiangzhou.com. What's your opinion on this matter?"

"I'm a reporter from Jiangzhou mountain and river news. Dafengchang has been a local enterprise for decades. I don't know how to solve this incident."

The reporters next to him also rushed in and handed the microphone to Xu Shaochen.

"Everyone, calm down first. I'm Xu Shaochen, the boss of Dafeng factory. How about I communicate with the client first?"

Xu Shaochen watched a group of reporters raise their voice and said that in order to increase their affinity, he always had a light smile on his face.

"President Xu, you said that you want to communicate with the parties. Do you want to reach a private settlement with the parties?"

"Yes, we are concerned about the health and safety of hot pot ingredients in dafengchang. Please give us an explanation about this incident."

However, journalists are reluctant to give up, and they also like to borrow questions. The questions they ask are sharper and more pertinent.

Looking at this group of reporters, and then look at the black short sleeves and other people who suddenly quieted down beside them, Xu Shaochen's eyes narrowed slightly. The more he saw this, the more organized it became.

"I'm sorry. I'll make a call."

Xu Shaochen smiled at the reporter, then went to the side and dialed a phone to go out.

Call sun Hai, ask him to help find websites and newspapers, and call all their reporters back.

as to whether these reporters have paid the money to deliberately find trouble, then wait for an investigation afterwards. If that's the case, don't blame Xu Shaochen for letting them never eat the reporter's bowl again.

"President Xu, what are you avoiding? Please give us a positive answer."

"President Xu, we have the right to interview and the people have the right to know. I hope you can give us an explanation."

"President Xu..."

Watching Xu Shaochen make a phone call, a group of reporters want to rush inside, but they are stopped outside by the security guard.

After all, if they do rush over, the security guards can get out of the way.

"Ding Ding Ding......"

Soon, a group of reporters' cell phones rang off and on, and after answering the phone, they were all stunned and puzzled.

Xu Shaochen shook his mobile phone and smiled at the group of reporters.

All reporters have a bad feeling, and then squeeze out a stiff smile to leave in a hurry.

"Ah, how are you going? Comrade reporter, you are coming back!"

Seeing the reporter leave, the middle-aged man wearing black short sleeves is in a hurry. It's different from what he said. Without the cooperation of the reporter, how can I continue the play?

Soon, the reporters all left, only a few black short sleeve middle-aged people and so on.

"You said that he had eaten the hot pot ingredients of our factory and had diarrhea for three days. He became so weak?"

Xu Shaochen went to the middle-aged man with black short sleeves and pointed to the pale young man beside him.

"Yes, he ate a hot pot two nights ago, and then he didn't eat anything. It turned out to be like this. What else can it be if you have any problems with the hot pot ingredients?"

Black short sleeve middle-aged people forced calm down, looking at Xu Shaochen said.

Xu Shaochen didn't speak. He took out his cell phone and called directly.

"What are you doing?" Asked the middle-aged man with short black sleeves.

Xu Shaochen smiled and said, "call the hospital, call the police. If there's something to investigate clearly, I'm willing to take full responsibility if it's a hot pot material problem."

This black short sleeve middle-aged man's acting skill is too poor. Xu Shaochen can see that after the group of reporters left, he was obviously flustered.

"It's too much trouble. I have to go to work. I don't have so much time to delay, so Come on, it's your luck. Don't worry about it. Let's admit it's bad luck

Black short sleeve, middle-aged heard this moment is a change of face, finish saying then with their own people ready to leave.

Xu Shaochen waved, and dragon one and dragon two stopped them directly.

"What do you mean? We won't hold you accountable. You can't let us go! "

The middle-aged man with black short sleeves looked back at Xu Shaochen and asked. Although his voice was very loud, his eyes were obviously a little erratic.

"You won't hold us responsible, but now I'm going to work out the accounts with you. I'm going to work out the accounts framed against our Dafeng factory."

Xu Shaochen looked at the middle-aged man with black short sleeves and said word by word. His face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

If he just didn't call sun hai to call those reporters away, then no matter whether this incident is framed or not, dafengchang will definitely be in the middle of a storm in two days, and then its reputation will fall.

Because the key of this matter lies in the group of journalists who will control public opinion. As long as there is no group of journalists, the black short sleeve middle-aged man is a fart. He is just an event introducer.

This is someone who wants to die in dafengchang. How can Xu Shaochen not be angry?

"Maddy, I said that our windmill has never had any problems for so many years. How could he have eaten a bad stomach?"

"That's right. It's clearly framing us. It's disgusting."

"These people are so damn. They are not afraid of thunderclaps..."

Everyone in dafengchang was furious. Seeing the black short sleeve middle-aged man, he could not help beating him.