"Factories? What factory? " Lin Yi asked strangely.

Speaking of this, Wang Jie talked about it.

"It's a garment factory. It's said that it was the company's industry a long time ago. Our Ningjia family started from scratch. This garment factory is the first pot of gold that Ning family dug up at that time. "

"Perhaps because of this special significance, the factory is still operating as usual despite years of losses."

"Many people in the company suggested that the factory should be banned or closed down, but Ning Xin didn't agree."

Wang Jie continued: "this time, it seems that it's because of the arrears of wages, so the farmers and workers below are making trouble."

"Our Ningshi group just won the praise of the city half a month ago and was rated as one of the top ten enterprises."

"Who knows what happened just a few days later? It's like beating us in the face."

"So Ning always can't sit still and has to go to inspect himself."

Lin Yi is generally understood, but this kind of thing Ning Xin is not easy to deal with after all.

You know, Ningxin is faced with thousands of workers. They won't be obedient just because of who you are.

They only listen to money.

But if it's just a matter of money, Ning Xin won't go there in person.

What's more, Ning Xin usually stays in his own office and doesn't go out much, unless he is a major customer, he comes out to communicate in person.

Most of the tasks are done by hand.

It is absolutely impossible to deal with people at the bottom and people at the top in a set of ways.

Only people at the bottom know how to communicate with people at the bottom.

Lin Yi is not optimistic that Ning Xin can handle this matter.

however, since she came to her own initiative, she obviously wanted him to help.

In addition to her a girl's family, Lin Yi is not at ease, so he plans to follow the past to have a look.

Thinking about this, Lin Yi reluctantly turned off the computer, put in his pocket and took a cigarette, and strode out of the office.

Seeing Lin Yi's clothes, Wang Jie turns her lips and thinks that it's bad enough to have a boss at the stall.

As a senior member of Ning group, Lin Yi is a wonderful person, who is not a model person.

QIPA left the film and television company and drove to the so-called garment factory.

With positioning and navigation, Lin Yi doesn't worry about finding a place.

Soon into the provincial road, a leisurely humming ditty, a drive to.

Forty minutes later, Lin Yi left the provincial road, and the road condition around him gradually became worse.

According to Lin Yi's estimation, Ning Xin's driving speed is generally fast, especially on the bumpy road.

There is a great possibility that he can catch up with...

just thinking of this, Lin Yi saw a red Bentley parked in front of a small supermarket.

Lin Yi turned his mouth and showed a smile.

Lin Yi opened his eyes and saw a tall figure in the supermarket, carrying a famous brand bag, shopping.

It's Ning Xin.

Lin Yi shook his head and walked into the supermarket with a smile.

I see Ning's president, who is usually eating delicacies.

With a bag of instant noodles and a fifty cent egg, I was picking pickles...

"Wujiang pickles are delicious."

"Really?" Ning Xin subconsciously replied, looking back, it turned out to be Lin Yi. Suddenly, in a piece of despair and powerlessness, he seemed to see a glimmer of dawn.

For the first time, she found that Lin Yi was quite handsome