Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

Lei Ping finished reading the first email with a gloomy face.

Then I opened the second email.

This time, he felt an even greater chill, and his hand holding the phone trembled even more.

Unconvinced, he opened the third email.

The largely identical content and images caused Lei Ping to furrow his brows, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His hands trembled even more violently.

Then Lei Ping opened all the subsequent emails as quickly as possible.

Up until the hundredth letter.

After reading these emails.

Lei Ping's Armani shirt was completely soaked with sweat.

He slumped back in his boss's chair.

He was coughing heavily and panting.

Lei Ping suffers from severe asthma and often needs to spray asthma medication in his mouth. Now, when he gets emotional, his asthma worsens instantly.

His hands trembled as he reached into his pocket for a medicine bottle, wanting to spray himself with it.

However, just as he reached for the bottle, ready to take it up, he coughed violently again.

The bottle he had just taken out of his hand was knocked to the ground by his violent cough.

fall to the ground.

He immediately lay down on the ground and began to grope around.

If I don't find the bottle soon and spray some into my mouth, I'm really going to die.

Just then, a worker at the Leiping factory, thinking that the meeting was over, came to clean up.

They pushed the door open and came in abruptly from the outside.

Lei Ping happened to be crouching by the door, feeling for medicine bottles on the ground.

So when the door was pushed in from the outside.

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from the conference room.

The staff member was startled.

Looking towards the source of the sound, I discovered it was Lei Ping.

At this moment, Lei Ping was lying on the ground, like a toad.

The doorknob struck precisely between his legs.

"Me! Cough, cough, cough. Damn it! Cough, cough, cough! Who is it—"

Lei Ping let out a heart-wrenching scream, unsure whether to cover his groin and comfort his old friend, or to continue fumbling for the medicine bottle.

"Ah! Mr. Lei, what are you doing on the ground?"

The staff member hurriedly started shouting.

He ran up and squatted down next to Lei Ping, anxiously asking.

"Click!"

But as he ran over, he unknowingly stepped on a small, crisp object.

It produced a loud cracking sound.

Then, a medicinal smell wafted out, and Lei Ping smelled it as he took a deep breath.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, oh my god, ouch, ouch, ouch, you, king, ouch, ouch, ouch, you bastard."

"Did you...crunch, crunch, crunch...crunch...stomp on my...crunch, crunch, crunch...medicine bottle...crunch, crunch, crunch...and smash it to pieces?!"

He stomped on the last few words with a very loud and sharp sound.

It was as if he was venting his despair and resentment.

From Lei Ping's fragmented words, the staff member finally grasped the general meaning of Lei Ping's words, and looked down at his feet.

numb.

A bottle was smashed to pieces by his own foot.

What should I do?

Run!

The staff member turned and ran, running incredibly fast. Even when he participated in the 100-meter final at the sports meet before, he never ran that fast.

I don't want my job or my salary. If Boss Lei finds out that I hit his little Lei Ping with the door and stepped on his life-saving medicine bottle, he will definitely hold me accountable, and I will definitely lose my job.

Lei Ping was left alone, feeling miserable, panicked that he might die, heartbroken that his groin had been brutally attacked, and inwardly cursing the staff member for being heartless.

He crawled with difficulty on the ground, groping his way to the pile of medicine. His already unattractive face was covered with scratches from the ground.

He wanted to lick the juice off the ground, but then he thought that the staff member had stepped on it, and licking it might have some effect.

So he stopped himself from seeking solace in it.

Instead, take deep, forceful breaths.

Under the scent of the medicine, he felt his breathing begin to become smoother.

I'm not as breathless as before.

Just as Lei Ping felt a little better and was about to stand up and fumble for his phone to call the police.

"Bang!"

The conference room door was once again forcefully pushed open.

"ah!!"

Instantly, another piercing scream erupted from the conference room.

The conference room door slammed right into Lei Ping's mouth.

Because Lei Ping was lying face down on the ground, inhaling the medicinal fumes with his head turned to the side.

As soon as the door was pushed in, the corner of the door hit Lei Ping's open mouth.

Because it was the doorknob, the area of ​​force application was small, resulting in high pressure, which knocked out several of Lei Ping's teeth in an instant.

Lei Ping's teeth weren't very good to begin with; they were quite loose. Now, they were knocked out all at once.

Blood gushed out instantly from the broken teeth.

It filled my mouth.

The intense pain left Lei Ping unable to do anything but howl in agony.

Fortunately, the staff this time were quite responsible. When they saw it was Lei Ping, they realized they had caused trouble and called an ambulance for him before running away.

More than ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived and carried Lei Ping into it.

However, as Lei Ping lay in the ambulance, his breathing began to return to normal and the pain in his teeth started to subside, he began to think about the emails he had seen before his asthma attack.

It struggled to get up.

However, when he saw that his phone had 99+ similar emails, he couldn't hold back any longer and collapsed straight down.

She fainted.

At that time, in Lei Ping's textile company.

The salespeople were in an uproar.

Each of them stared blankly at their computer or phone, completely at a loss.

He murmured to himself:

"How could this happen?! How could this happen?!"

"We've done the tests before, and everything was fine. How did it turn out like this?"

"Which part of the process went wrong? I just can't figure it out!"

"Now we're doomed! With such a huge problem, the customer will definitely complain and demand compensation and a discount!"

"A discount? You're kidding. You think this is the same minor problem as before? For those minor issues, we could just give the customer a 20-30% discount and that would be it. But this is a big deal. The customer might demand double the compensation, and a refund would be the end of it."

"Damn, so we've given them the fabric, but now we're facing hefty claims? We still need to pay the customer for the goods, and if we get the fabric back, we'll have to pay for sea freight and customs clearance fees. What a hassle!"

"That's nothing compared to what's going on. The real problem is those orders we already have with the factories. If we breach those contracts, the factories might demand hefty penalties!"

For a time, the company was filled with anxiety.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

The sales manager, quality control manager, finance manager, deputy factory manager, and factory manager all made countless phone calls to Lei Ping.

But Lei Ping was still unconscious, so how could he possibly answer the phone...?

It turns out that all the cloth produced by Lei Ping and his team was used to make clothes and sell to customers after the customers received it.

This is a problem that just came up.

P.S.: Still hoping for some small gifts! And please click to urge for more updates~