Chapter 312 Deeply Inherited the Factory Director's True Teachings

"But I thought you two were putting on a double act here."

This aggrieved defense sounded so abrupt in this office filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Hearing Wang Dachui's extremely ridiculous explanation.

Li Jiajun felt his blood pressure burst through the ceiling at that moment.

He was so shocked his scalp went numb, feeling the blood vessels in his brain throbbing wildly, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm performing a freaking double act?!"

Li Jiajun completely lost it; like a thoroughly enraged lion, he let out a deafening roar at Wang Dachui.

He took a sudden, large step forward, his finger almost poking Wang Dachui's fat face.

"You scoundrel!"

Because of his extreme anger, Li Jiajun even let his hometown accent slip out.

He looked at the fat man before him with deep distress and resentment.

He felt like his heart was bleeding.

Back then, to guard against Uncle Liu and to earn some clean money peacefully, he had secretly opened this new factory.

He hadn't even brought many old employees along, only bringing Wang Dachui, the manager.

What kind of trust was this!

He was grooming him as his most trusted confidant!

But.

He never expected the other party to treat him like this!

This was simply a betrayal of his trust!

"Are you worthy of my trust?!"

Li Jiajun gritted his teeth and questioned loudly:

"When you saw the delivery address and name back then, you should have known that 'Seasoned Old Angler' was Uncle Liu, yet you knowingly withheld the information!"

"You bastard, you have ulterior motives!!!"

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Facing the Factory Director's thunderous rage, which was like a violent storm.

Wang Dachui's massive frame shuddered violently.

He pulled his neck in, his small eyes full of innocence.

Yet he shook his head aggrievedly and then, in an extremely weak voice, whispered a rebuttal:

"It's not like that, Factory Director..."

"I didn't find out then."

Hearing this.

Li Jiajun became even angrier.

He felt that even at a time like this, the fat man was still looking for excuses, shirking responsibility, and being stubbornly defiant!

If you didn't look at the recipient when sending the delivery, then when did you find out?

"You're still pretending even now!"

Li Jiajun laughed out of extreme anger and shouted, pointing at him.

Being yelled at by his boss like this.

Wang Dachui felt he was a hundred times more wronged than Dou E.

He got anxious.

With a sob in his voice and his eyes turning red, he strained his throat to explain the truth loudly:

"I really didn't find out then!"

"It was when you asked me to organize the requirements for the Fishing Rod from those chat records into a detailed document; I realized it on the spot by looking at the chat logs between you two!"

"The chat styles of you two are just too distinctive!"

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These words were like a powerful bomb detonating right in the middle of the office.

Li Jiajun stood frozen in place.

Hearing this, he wanted to spit blood on the spot.

Damn it, this bastard!

So it turns out he knew all along!

Li Jiajun felt his vision go dark in waves.

It turned out that while he was chatting enthusiastically with "Seasoned Old Angler," thinking he had found a kindred spirit...

It turned out that just as he had handed the chat records to this fat man to organize...

This damn fat man had already seen through Liu Jianguo's Alias!

And this bastard hadn't said a single word to him!

He just watched with his own eyes as he made one mistake after another, watching as he exhausted his efforts to satisfy those perverse military requirements.

This fat man was probably even eating melon seeds on the side while watching him make a fool of himself!

Meanwhile, Liu Jianguo, standing to the side, was also incredibly angry after hearing Wang Dachui's explanation.

His face turned pale and ashen by turns.

He was speechless in his heart.

In those past days.

When Liu Jianguo brought people to inspect Li Jiajun's bizarre toys.

Every time Li Jiajun tried to hide technology, every time Li Jiajun was stubbornly defiant...

This Wang Dachui would always jump out at the right time, repeatedly using his "big mouth" to expose the heaven-defying technologies the protagonist was hiding without reservation.

Back then, the more Liu Jianguo looked at this fat man, the more he liked him, thinking he was the perfect "mole" planted next to Li Jiajun and quite useful.

But now?

How the tables have turned!

This fatal unreliability, this deadly concealment, had finally fallen upon him!

If this fat man had pointed it out sooner, how could he have been so frightened at the airport?

Why would he have been scolded by his wife and set up by his daughter?

The corner of Liu Jianguo's mouth twitched violently; he just wanted to spit blood now.

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However.

Just as the two involved parties, Li Jiajun and Liu Jianguo, fell into a double breakdown upon learning the truth.

Wang Dachui, the culprit.

On the surface, he still huddled in the corner, looking as aggrieved as a three-hundred-pound innocent child, staring wide-eyed at his enraged boss.

But in reality.

Inside, he was rapidly performing another set of extremely complex logical analyses.

Looking at the Factory Director's expression, as if he wanted to eat him alive, and then at Minister Liu's look of deep distress.

Wang Dachui's train of thought drifted again.

'Sigh.'

'I've also become a link in their grand show of posturing!'

'They must have known each other's identities long ago; they deliberately schemed to include me, making me the clown who delivers the punchline!'

Such a thought emerged in his heart.

In Wang Dachui's view, these two big shots in front of him were definitely acting!

They were so smart; how could they not know who the other was?

The earlier argument and the current rage were all to create a strong sense of dramatic conflict in front of Elder Qian.

And he was merely a tool in their massive script, used to push the plot forward and reveal the answer!

Having figured this out.

Wang Dachui let out a deep sigh in his heart.

He once again felt that his own posturing skills were far inferior to those of his Factory Director.

The Factory Director's posturing was subtle and pervasive, playing everyone like a fiddle.

He probably wouldn't be able to learn it in this lifetime.

But.

His disappointment lasted only a second.

Wang Dachui then became a bit smug again.

Although he was a tool, his impromptu performance just now was simply perfect!

He felt that his little plot twist of "I didn't find out then, I knew all along" was played quite well.

First, he deliberately showed weakness and admitted his mistake.

Then, when the other party thought they had caught him red-handed, he suddenly threw out an even earlier timeframe, giving them an unexpected shock.

This technique was something he had borrowed from the "Three Setups and a Punchline" skill in crosstalk.

And he had learned this move from his Factory Director's repeated demonstrations of even more impressive toy features.

Wang Dachui recalled the days of the past.

Previously, when the Factory Director was demonstrating those toys, whether it was the drone or the elderly joy.

Everyone thought that was already the limit.

And the result?

More impressive aspects of the toys would always be discovered later, leaving everyone speechless with shock.

'That twist of mine just now deeply inherited the Factory Director's true legacy!'

'I suppose I didn't disgrace our Li Family Toy Factory.'

Wang Dachui thought happily to himself.