It was just that the crowd was pushing, and soon a flat -headed young man was pushed out.
The young man seemed to have committed anger and shrank embarrassment for a while, and suddenly he suddenly stood upright with Lu Miao and said straightforwardly:
"The dye on your body was splashed! What do you want? What can you do!"
The words "How about me" fell, and a young man immediately pushed the young man.
Obviously he felt that he was wrong.
The young man's face rose purple, forced to stress, and after a while, he said softly and said:
"I, I apologize, I'm sorry, I pay your clothes!"
As soon as the young man apologized, someone was answered:
"This, Director Lu, the person who splash your dye has found it. If you want to ask, ask his blame, but don't really ignore us!"
"Yeah!"
The surrounding people said with a mouthful.
Lu Miao glanced at the crowd coldly.
At this time, this group of people is at most afraid of the stress response to lose work, but it is not really recognizing the situation.
If she changes her attitude now, as long as the cotton spinning factory is running, this group of people may have no moths.
In this case, it is better to dry them first, and let them panic for a while.
Thinking of this, Lu Miao snorted with a humming:
"Hum, don't."
Although she was embarrassed, her movements were still calm, and she gave the collected file bag to Yu Hong again.
"Just want to help you and you encounter such a thing. When you really help you, you may not be able to ask me! Don't ask me, one by one is so resistant, it is better to ask yourself!"
After that, Lu Miao raised his chin slightly, and vomited a word simply and powerful:
"Go."
"Hey, Director Lu, Director Lu! Don't go in a hurry ..."
Yu Hongxin led the gods, and no longer went to control the director Wu's "hey" sound.
Pushing away the person in front of him, Yu Hong set out a small path to cover Lu Miao out.
"You guys! But really ..."
Director Wu, who hated Tie, sighed, and hurriedly chased Lu Miao and left. "Director Lu! Director Lu, wait, wait, don't go so fast ..."
Lu Miao went all the way to the opportunity to approach the factory.
Maybe when I got in the car, when Yu Hong urged the driver to drive, she stopped again.
"Wait."
"Ah? Senior?"
Yu Hong did not understand.
Lu Miao didn't explain anything, but looked at one side.
Through the door, director Wu was bowing outside the window glass.
"Director Lu ..."
Lu Miao put down the window, Director Wu wanted to speak, but Lu Miao interrupted him:
"Director Wu."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Yes, you say, you say ..."
The middle -aged man of Lu Miao's father was enough, so he was so weak that he stood on the side of the car.
Lu Miao glanced on him up and down, and seeing that he was here, he was really embarrassed to say something too much.
But some words have to be mentioned.
After all, the factory director just hated iron and steel just now. He felt that others were not aware. I am afraid he didn't know that he was the one who was the most unprepared.
If you don't click him, he probably can't think of it.
Or think of it, I won't do it.
The factory director of such a large factory does not know how to be, like a kindergarten garden.
Without half of the majesty and authority, I did not say, but also coaxed the facts in the factory.
Just like this, who is not yellow? (End of this chapter)