Chapter 969: Fire

In the early hours of the morning, a large truck sped along the suburban highway in Kyoto.

Finally, it stopped at the door of Fang's warehouse.

Several people got off the truck and quickly walked towards the people waiting at the door.

"You are finally here." The person who spoke was Xiao Li in the daytime.

"Are you ready?"

Xiao Li nodded, "Okay, just to the right of the entrance, the dozen boxes are all the medicinal materials that Vice President Fang wants."

Hearing this, the other party immediately turned around and ordered: "Unload the ones on the truck first."

The others took the order and acted quickly. After a while, more than a dozen boxes were piled up at the door of the warehouse.

Xiao Li looked at the pile of boxes with a blank face: "What is this?"

"You will know when the time comes. Open the door quickly."

The other party was unwilling to explain, and Xiao Li didn't ask much, so he obediently opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, several people immediately rushed in, found the medicinal materials that Xiao Li mentioned, and quickly moved them to the truck.

The action was very fast. In less than half an hour, all the medicinal materials were moved onto the truck.

And the boxes that had been unloaded from the truck were also moved to the warehouse.

Xiao Li understood what they meant at once and couldn't help laughing, "Vice President Fang is still thoughtful."

Before leaving, the other party said: "Vice President Fang asked me to tell you that he will report the matter of medicinal materials to the president. Just pretend that you know nothing, understand?"

Xiao Li nodded hurriedly, "I understand, I understand, you can let Vice President Fang rest assured, I know nothing."

After getting his promise, the other party left.

As soon as the truck drove away, the warehouse returned to silence.

Xiao Li quickly closed the door, then went to the monitoring room, turned on all the monitoring that had been turned off in advance and resumed work.

After doing everything, he went to sleep in his office with peace of mind.

At this time, on the other side of Kyoto, Fang Cheng walked around anxiously, raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time.

"Dad, can you stop walking around?" Fang Yiming couldn't stand it anymore and asked out loud.

Fang Cheng looked up at him, "Yiming, do you think there will be any accidents?"

"No." Fang Yiming narrowed his eyes, "I will not allow any accidents to happen. I must succeed in this cooperation with SA Group."

"But you moved so many medicinal materials from the warehouse at once. If it is discovered, we will all be finished!" Fang Cheng always felt that it was not safe to do so and there would be hidden dangers.

Fang Yiming was very unhappy to hear this, "Dad, are you just waiting for me to be well?"

"That's not what I mean." Fang Cheng was anxious, "I'm just afraid that there will be accidents."

"No. I have found a scapegoat."

Fang Cheng frowned, "scapegoat?"

"That's right." Fang Yiming raised his lips conceitedly, "I never do anything I'm not sure of."

Fang Cheng thought about it and it was true. He has always been very steady in doing things and has almost never had any problems, so this time should be the same.

Just then, a truck drove over from afar and stopped not far from them.

The man in the car jumped off and walked quickly to Fang Yiming, "Vice President, everything went smoothly."

Fang Yiming looked at the truck, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "Well done."

"Are they all medicinal materials?" Fang Cheng asked uncertainly.

Fang Yiming said "hmm", and then ordered: "Send the medicinal materials to the port overnight, someone is waiting for you there."

He only needs to be responsible for delivering the medicinal materials to the port, and the rest will be taken care of by SA Group.

"Understood!"

Watching the truck drive away, Fang Cheng still felt a little uneasy, "Yiming, is there any problem with the scapegoat you found?"

"No problem at all."

When saying this, Fang Yiming's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and his eyes were full of gloom.

...

Fang Yuchen was awakened by a burst of rapid mobile phone ringing. He squinted and looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Who would call him at this time?

He struggled to sit up from the bed, then reached out and took the ringing mobile phone. At a glance, it was his assistant.

After picking up the phone, the assistant's panicked voice came from the other end: "President, something happened."

Fang Yuchen's sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he asked: "What happened?"

"A warehouse on the outskirts of the city caught fire, and the police have been called."

"What?" Fang Yuchen was shocked, "Why did the fire happen?"

"The night watchman was smoking, and the cigarette butt was accidentally thrown into the pile of cardboard boxes."

"Damn it." Fang Yuchen cursed, and then said: "If you can rescue, rescue, if you can't rescue, forget it, safety first. I'll be there soon."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, got out of bed, changed his clothes and hurried out.

When he arrived at the warehouse, he found that the situation was far more serious than he thought.

Most of the warehouse was almost burned down, not to mention the medicinal materials inside.

It must have been burned to ashes.

Fang Yuchen stared at the mess in front of him, and the feeling of powerlessness came over him like a wave, drowning him in an instant.

It has only been a short time since he took over Fang's, and such a serious problem has occurred. The people on the board of directors will definitely not let him go.

"President, unfortunately, less than 20% of the medicinal materials were salvaged." The assistant reported the latest situation to him.

Fang Yuchen closed his eyes in pain, "How much is the loss?"

The assistant did not answer.

Fang Yuchen opened his eyes, turned his head, and frowned, "What's wrong? Don't you know how much is lost?"

"Because... the loss is too great, it can't be calculated in a short time."

"The loss is too great?" Fang Yuchen laughed, the smile did not reach his eyes. He pointed at the burned warehouse and raised his voice a little higher, "If it is burned like this, will I not know that the loss is too great? What I want is accuracy. The data!"

I had never seen him angry before. It was the first time I saw him so angry. The assistant was a little confused, but he quickly recovered and said hurriedly: "There are many rare medicinal materials burned this time, especially Aconitum from the Western Regions. I'm afraid it's as high as 100 million."

Speaking of the latter part, the assistant's voice trembled a little.

Hundreds of millions.

Fang Yuchen took a deep breath to suppress the depression in his heart.

"Where's the night watchman?"

"Taken away by the police."

…

In the morning, Jiang Sese got up and went downstairs, just in time to see Fang Yuchen coming in.

She asked doubtfully, "Cousin, did you come back after working overtime?"

Fang Yuchen was exhausted and looked very bad.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Sese asked with concern.

"Sese, where is my cousin's husband?" Fang Yuchen asked instead without answering.

"He's still upstairs." Jiang Sese frowned, "Did something happen?"

Fang Yuchen smiled bitterly, "There was a fire in the warehouse, and a lot of medicinal materials were burned."

Jiang Sese didn't expect it to be such a serious thing and was shocked. "What's going on? Why was there a fire?"

Fang Yuchen told her everything about the situation.

"So the fire was caused by a cigarette butt?" Jiang Sese asked uncertainly.

"Well, that seems to be the current situation."

Jiang Sese always felt that something was wrong, "Don't general warehouses have automatic fire extinguishing systems? How could it still burn so badly?"

Fang Yuchen also wanted to ask this question.

He went to the police station. The night watchman was so frightened by the fire that he spoke incoherently and couldn't explain what was going on.