Chapter 230 Don't Want to Find Faults

Regarding the disappearance of Li Bin and others, the company's senior management did a good job of keeping confidentiality work. Some employees were also surprised by the fact that the leaders of the department were not able to see the calmness of Shi Mingyou, Gong Zhihua and others, there was no clue. Shi Mingyou took everyone to Laoshan, Badaguan and other attractions like nothing was wrong. Last night, Zhao Zengrong, Qiu Shuai and others organized everyone to hold a grand bonfire barbecue party on the beach of Shi Laoren, so when Li Bin and others were dressed in bright clothes to send everyone on the bus to return to Tianjin, no one could see anything unusual.

Today is August 15th, and everyone is going to rush home to celebrate the festival. It’s been a year. If you can’t even be with your family on August 15th, you will feel bad.

After two days of "in distress" on Xiaozhu Island, everyone's relationship with each other has further improved. Even the beautiful waiter with a deep love is reluctant to leave Zhou Jian. Zhou Jian also left her mobile phone number for the first time. I think the two of them will have some connections in the future.

Situ Zhen was about to return to Hong Kong to celebrate the festival with his parents. Everyone ignored Situ Zhengang's dissuasion and sent him to Sifang Airport. Situ Zhengang lay in Shi Qian's ear and said:

"After I get home, I will tell my parents about our marriage. Also, when I make enough money, I must buy Xiaozhu Island. I will change it to Ai Island, a small island that belongs only to the two of us."

Shi Qian was intoxicated by Situ Zhengang's love words, and kissed Situ Zhengang in full view of everyone. The princes screamed countless times, whistled six times, and applauded countless times.

Everyone watched Situ Zhenkong board the plane back to Hong Kong. Qian Duoduo sighed and said:

"Situ Zhen just left."

Zhou Jian, whose cheeks were still black, kicked him angrily:

"Your uncle is Stu Leiden who has left, and Situ Zhengang will come back."

"Grandma, a bear." Qian Duoduo retorted: "I haven't finished speaking yet. I want to say that as long as Shi Qian is still here, he will crawl back even if he crawls."

Everyone laughed haha.

Li Bin turned to Lin Zhisheng, Qian Duoduo and others, and asked them whether they were going to drive back to Beijing or take a plane. He was also in a dilemma now. According to reason, he should return to Beijing to accompany Shi Shiming, Lin Yiping and other elders to celebrate the festival, and at least he had to stay with Shi Yifei, but he would leave Zhang Huilan, Shi Qian, Li Jie and others behind. His embarrassing identity made it impossible for him to do everything. He hung up the phone number of Shi Yifei.

Shi Yifei was still in Dalian, and Shi Yifei said to him: There are not so many common etiquettes. It is much better to be filial to behave during festivals and festivals. Didn’t you even go back to Beijing without seeing me? You should make your own decisions. After that, he hung up the phone, which made Li Bin depressed. If you don’t go back to Beijing to accompany the old men, you dare not go back. I don’t believe that you dare to bring Lin Aiju and Zhan Yunwei openly into the house.

Zhou Jian heard Li Bin's inquiry, grinned and said to Li Bin:

"You go and do your business, no matter how much we are, our brothers have not had enough fun yet."

Li Bin shook his head and let them do whatever he wanted. He was much older than himself and didn't have to worry about them. He waved his hand and took Shi Qian back to his car to take Shi Qian to his home in Licang Community. He had already decided to celebrate this reunion festival in Qingdao. As for the old men, he had to say hello by phone.

He sent Shi Qian back to Li Cang's home, and Li Bin's phone call along the way was also called. Li Bin patted Yu Qiang's shoulder and ordered:

"Go to Dabudong, you two will go with me to do something."

Although Yu Qiang was surprised that Li Bin had something to do during this holiday, he also knew what to ask and what not to ask.

There is a Fushan Mountain between Dabu East and Shandong Head, both under the jurisdiction of Laoshan District. Li Bin is quite familiar with this area.

Ito Co., Ltd. is located in Dabudong. Ito is a mid-range electronics company with a large scale. It mainly produces some electronic components, lithium batteries, etc. Such projects that are polluted by the environment. They rarely produce them in their own domestic production areas. Instead, they use some Southeast Asian countries as their overseas processing plants. After producing the finished products, they transport them back to their doghouses for assembly. The workers who produce these products do not even know what the products they produce are for.

Li Bin has not yet decided how to deal with Ito Co., Ltd., and whether they should use legal means to protect their rights or commercial means to retaliate against them, or use some other means to squeeze them. He has not made up his mind yet, he just wants to come and take a look first.

It would be too cheap for bad companies like Ito Corporation to let them go easily.

Li Bin asked Yu Qiang to park his car in front of Ito Co., Ltd. and took Zhang Rui to walk towards the factory gate.

"Hey, sir, who are you looking for?" A young security guard walked out of the security room at the door and reached out to stop Li Bin.

Li Bin looked at the security guard and asked:

"Chinese?"

The security guard was stunned. The question was a bit strange. Ninety-nine percent of the people working in this factory were Chinese. The young man in front of him asked if he was Chinese, and subconsciously told him that only foreigners would ask him whether he was Chinese on the territory of China. Looking at the young man's well-dressed appearance, the person behind him who did not say a word should be the identity of a follower or bodyguard. This man also had yellow skin and dark eyes, so he could not have come from Japan.

The security guard immediately stood attentively and answered a powerful "hi". You must know that since he came to work in this Japanese company, he has put in a lot of effort in Japanese and can still deal with a few words of daily conversations. Although he has not had the opportunity to talk directly with senior managers, the Japanese captain of the security department is still very satisfied with him.

Li Bin frowned at the security guard's slave. He was born and raised in Qingdao. He knew that Qingdao had been enslaved by Germans and had been enslaved by Japanese. There were not many other places in Qingdao, but there were many foreigners, especially Japanese and Koreans. People from these two countries regarded Qingdao as their preferred place to grab China. Some Chinese who admired foreign countries were willing to fall into depravity and were willing to be their slaves.

At this time, a guy who was supposed to be the leader walked out of the security room. He walked out when he saw the security guard's respectful attitude towards Li Bin. He walked up to Li Bin and asked about Li Bin's identity in Japanese.

Li Bin heard the rich Hokkaido flavor in his accent.

Li Bin neither hated nor disgusted with ordinary Japanese people, but he was not close to them. It may be related to the education he had been in contact with since childhood. When he was young, he liked to watch landmine warfare, tunnel warfare, etc. When he was a child, his troops had a special anniversary every year: National Weapon Day - July 7. It commemorated the days when the Lugou Bridge Incident on July 7, 1937, when the Japanese colonists' iron hooves officially entered the Central Plains. Although that period of history is far away from him, as every bloody Chinese, it is still unforgettable. The pain is the pain engraved on the bones; that shame is the shame imprinted on the face.

Li Bin took a breath and said to the Hokkaido security leader:

"I am Chinese."

The security chief immediately became arrogant with his face and said disdainfully:

"Sorry, sir, we have no business dealings with your Chinese businessmen, nor will there be any business dealings."

He had just seen Li Bin's Land Rover parked outside the door from the security room window. He knew that Chinese officials would never drive such a car to show off.

The security guard had already started to curse:

"What the hell are you Chinese here to pretend to be a fool? Chinese people are not welcome here."

Li Bin's face sank, glaring at the security guard and said:

"You are no longer worthy of being a Chinese, Zhang Rui, slap your mouth."

Zhang Rui behind him could not help but be angry. He rushed up and reached out to pinch the security guard's neck. He swung his palm and pulled his mouth open. In the blink of an eye, he beat the security guard into a pig's head. He didn't know if there were still one or two left in his mouth.

The Hokkaido man obviously saw some worlds. When he saw his security guard being beaten, he could not see any panic on his face, and he also showed a faint sneer:

"You Chinese are really good at fighting in the nest, but I want to remind you that this is a Japanese-funded enterprise and is protected by law. If you come to make trouble, you may have found the wrong place."

Li Bin glanced at him, turned to the wide factory, and the rumbling sound of machines could be heard faintly. Li Bin sneered:

"Protected by law? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival in China. Since you open factories on Chinese land, you should abide by Chinese laws. Mid-Autumn Festival is a legal holiday in China. Why do you continue to start work? Don't tell me that the people operating the machines inside are from your Yamato nation."

"You're from a labor camp?"

"no."

The Hokkaido people's face became arrogant again:

"I don't know what the Mid-Autumn Festival is. This is our Japanese company. Workers working here must abide by our rules. We only have the Menglan Basin Club. Unfortunately, the Menglan Basin Club will be three days later. All of our Yamato people will have a fifteen-day holiday, and you Chinese cannot enjoy it."

The Ullambane Club is the largest traditional festival in Japan, also known as "soul festival", "lantern festival", "Buddhist all-round spirit festival", etc. The date is around August 15th. It was originally a day to worship ancestors and pray for blessings. Now it is a festival to celebrate family reunion, similar to the Mid-Autumn Festival in China. Every year when the Ullambane Club is at the Ullambane Club, all Japanese companies will have seven to fifteen days off, and people will rush back to their hometowns to reunite, and people who live in small towns and rural areas will also dance the Ullambane dance in kimonos.
Chapter completed!