Chapter 969: Misfire

In the early hours of the morning, a large truck galloped on the suburban road of Kyoto.
　　 finally stopped at the door of Fang's warehouse.
　　 Several people got off the car, and they quickly walked towards the people waiting at the door.
　　 "You are finally here." The speaker was Xiao Li during the day.
　　 "Are you ready?"
　　Xiao Li nodded, "Well, just on the right hand side of the door, the dozen or so boxes are all the herbs that Fang Fang wants."
　　 After hearing the words, the other party immediately turned around and ordered: "Remove the car first."
　　 Others were ordered to move quickly. After a while, a dozen boxes were piled up in front of the warehouse.
　　Xiao Li looked at the pile of boxes and looked blank: "What is this?"
　　 "You will know by then. Open the door."
　　 The other party was reluctant to explain, and Xiao Li was not easy to ask. The door was opened obediently.
As soon as the door opened, several people rushed in, found the medicinal materials Xiao Li said, and quickly moved to the truck.
　　 moves quickly, and less than half an hour later, all the medicinal materials have been moved into the car.
　　 And all the boxes unloaded from the car were moved to the warehouse.
　　 Xiao Li understood what they meant at once, and couldn't help laughing, "It's still thoughtful of Vice President Fang."
　　 Before leaving, the other party said, "Vice Fang asked me to tell you that he will report the matter to the president. You don't know what to do, okay?"
　　 Xiao Li nodded busy, "I know I understand, you let Vice President Fang rest assured, I don't know anything."
　　 got his promise before the other party left.
　　As soon as the large truck drove away, the surroundings of the warehouse were quiet again.
　　 Xiao Li quickly closed the door, then went to the monitoring room, and opened all the monitoring that was turned off in advance to resume work.
　　After doing everything, he fell asleep in his office at ease.
　　At this time, on the other side of Kyoto, Fangcheng walked anxiously, raising his hands from time to time to look at his watch.
　　 "Dad, can you stop walking around?" Fang Yiming couldn't see it anymore and asked aloud.
　　 Fangcheng looked up at him, "Yiming, do you think there will be any accidents?"
　　 "No." Fang Yiming narrowed his eyes. "I don't allow accidents. I must succeed in this cooperation with SA Group."
　　 "But you moved so many medicinal materials from the warehouse all at once, and if it was discovered, we would all be done!" Fang Cheng always felt that this would be insecure and there might be hidden dangers.
　　 Fang Yiming was very upset when he heard this, "Dad, are you eager for me?"
　　 "I don't mean this." Fang Cheng was anxious, "I'm just afraid that there will be an accident."
　　 "No. I have already found a scapegoat."
　　 Fang Cheng frowned, "Scapegoat?"
　　 "Yes." Fang Yiming arrogantly raised the corner of his lips, "I never do anything I am not sure about."
　　Fang Cheng also thinks that he has always been steady and has almost no problems, so this time it should be the same.
　　 Just then, a truck came from far and near and stopped not far from them.
　　 The man in the car jumped down and walked quickly to Fang Yiming, "Vice President, everything went smoothly."
　　 Fang Yiming looked at the truck, his mouth slowly raised, "Good job."
　　 "Is it all medicinal materials?" Fang Cheng asked uncertainly.
　　 Fang Yiming yelled, and then ordered: "I sent the medicinal herbs to the port all night, and someone was waiting for you there."
　　He only needs to be responsible for delivering the medicinal materials to the port, and the rest is the responsibility of SA Group.
　　 "Understood!"
　　 Watching the van drive away, Fang Cheng still felt a little uneasy. "Yiming, is there any problem with the scapegoat you are looking for?"
　　 "No problem at all."
　　 When he said this, Fang Yiming smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of shadows.
　　……
　　 Fang Yuchen was awakened by a burst of rapid cell phone ringing, and he squinted at the electronic clock on the bedside table.
　　 Four o'clock in the morning.
　　 Who will call him at this time?
　　 Struggling to sit up from the bed, then reached out and took the phone that kept ringing, and at a glance, he was an assistant.
　　 Picked up, there was a panic voice from the assistant over there: "President, something happened."
　　 Fang Yuchen suddenly fell asleep, and asked: "What's wrong?"
　　 "The warehouse on the outskirts of the city was on fire and the police have been called."
　　 "What?" Fang Yuchen was shocked, "How could it catch fire?"
　　 "The night watchman smokes cigarettes, but the cigarette butts are accidentally thrown into the pile of cartons."
　　 "Damn." Fang Yuchen lowered his curse, and then said: "If you can rescue, you can rescue. If you can't rescue, safety is the first. I will come immediately."
　　 After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, got out of bed, changed clothes and hurried away.
　　 arrived at the warehouse, only to find that the situation was far worse than he thought.
　　Most of the warehouses were almost burned down, not to mention the herbs inside.
　　 must have burned to ash.
　　 Fang Yuchen stared blankly at the mess in front of him, feeling powerless like a wave, and instantly flooded him.
　　How long it took him to take over Fang Shi, such a serious problem occurred, and the board of directors will certainly not let him go.
　　 "President, unfortunately, only 20% of the medicinal materials have been rescued." The assistant reported to him the latest situation.
　　 Fang Yuchen closed his eyes in distress, "How much is lost?"
　　 Assistant did not answer.
　　 Fang Yuchen opened his eyes, turned his head, frowned, "What's wrong? Don't know how much it lost?"
　　 "Because...the loss is too great, it is not clear for a while."
"Too much loss?" Fang Yuchen smiled, his smile not reaching his eyes. He pointed to the burnt warehouse and raised his voice a little, "I wouldn't know if the loss was too much after burning it? What I want is accurate The data!"
I’ve never seen him get angry, the first time I saw him so angry, the assistant was a little ignorant, but soon recovered, and hurriedly said: "There are many rare medicinal materials burned this time, especially the aconite in the Western Region. Billion."
　　 Speaking of the back, the assistant's voice trembles.
　　 billions.
　　 Fang Yuchen took a deep breath before suppressing the depression in his heart.
　　 "What about the night watchman?"
　　 "I was taken away by the police."
　　……
　　 In the morning, Jiang Sesur got up and went downstairs, just to see Fang Yuchen enter the door.
　　 asked in doubt, "Cousin, did you come back after working overtime?"
　　 Fang Yuchen was exhausted, and the whole person looked very bad.
　　 "What's wrong with you?" Jiang Sesu asked with concern.
　　 "Thurs, what about cousin?" Fang Yuchen didn't answer the question.
　　 "He's still upstairs." Jiang Serou frowned, "What's wrong?"
　　 Fang Yuchen smiled bitterly, "The warehouse is on fire and burned a lot of medicinal materials."
　　Jianse Se didn't think it would be such a serious thing, shocked, "What's going on? Why did it catch fire?"
　　 Fang Yuchen told her about the situation.
　　 "So it was a fire caused by a cigarette butt?" Jiang Sesur asked uncertainly.
　　 "Well, the current situation seems to be so."
　　Jianse Se always felt something was wrong, "Doesn't general warehouses have automatic fire extinguishing systems? How can they burn so badly?"
　　 This question Fang Yuchen also wanted to ask.
　　 He went to the police station. The night watchman was terrified by the fire. He was incoherent and could not tell what was going on.