Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 490 - 489: What Skill Is There in Bullying Men?

Chapter 490: Chapter 489: What Skill Is There in Bullying Men?

Under the dual influence of carrot and stick, Factory Director Wang investigated at the fastest speed and uncovered the "good deeds" done by Chen Daya and Chen Dabao.

Who would have known without investigating, these two were not only bullies among neighbors, but also harassed 60% of the workers in the food factory. They even stole meat from the factory, trafficked substandard sausages... and they even took a whole box of labor insurance gloves!

With the exposure of these deeds, a group of people who colluded with the Chen family’s siblings were also dragged into the light.

Factory Director Wang was almost driven mad by anger, and besides issuing dismissals as punishment, he also ordered these people to return or compensate for the factory’s losses—failure to do so by the deadline would result in being sent directly to the police station.

These "accomplices" complained incessantly, and that very evening, the few remaining glass panes in Mr. Wang’s house were shattered. Stones were scattered in the courtyard, and feces were thrown over the gate.

As for Chen Dabao, having already been detained for assault with a knife, he now accumulated another charge and was moved from one interrogation room to another.

Chen Daya was a bit more complicated to deal with since she was currently bedridden in the hospital with both legs in casts.

Factory Director Wang pondered back and forth and felt that he should handle the matter with the utmost seriousness, so he personally took the disciplinary notice to the hospital.

Chen Daya had suffered quite a bit these past few days, aside from the cold words of her wardmates, the food Mr. Wang cooked was utterly unpalatable—he had never cooked before, and the stuff he made would even make dogs turn up their noses.

Chen Daya had visibly lost weight and looked so haggard as if she might die at any moment.

Leaning against the headboard, after hearing Factory Director Wang solemnly read out the disciplinary notice, the frustration that had built up over the days could no longer be held back and exploded—

"Go to hell! You think being a factory director makes you amazing? Want to punish me? Dream on!"

"I’ve been at the food factory since I was eighteen, and I never planned on leaving! Let me tell you, I didn’t do any of the things you mentioned! And you want me to go behind bars? Wishful thinking!"

"Damn it, what kind of factory director are you? I think you just accepted bribes from that little wench, huh? Did she agree to be your little wife?"

Chen Daya’s mouth was like a machine gun, relentlessly spewing abuse without pause.

Factory Director Wang had never seen such a forceful shrew. He tried to interrupt her several times, only to be curtly cut off.

The dirtier she scolded, the angrier Factory Director Wang got until finally, he was like a fish out of water, his mouth opening and closing but unable to make a sound, his face swelling to the color of liver.

Chen Daya was fierce, and not even the nurses who wanted to stop her could get a word in.

"So, you still want to kick me out? You’re daydreaming! Ha, if you dare to short me even a penny of my salary, I’ll tear the roof off your house!"

Just as Chen Daya was in the midst of her fierce cursing, a little nurse, fuming with anger, was pulled out of the room by a pair of hands, and soon after, several figures walked in leisurely.

"Bullying men is what ability? Come on, let auntie chat with you."

Lin Nianhe arrived step by step, a smile tugging at her lips, and casually pulled the very pale Factory Director Wang behind her.

Factory Director Wang was moved to tears!

He was finally rescued!

Chen Daya looked down her nose at people, giving Lin Nianhe a cold snort: "Who the heck are you?"

"Special Investigator from the Foreign Trade Department, Lin Nianhe."

Chen Daya was still disdainful: "Foreign Trade Department? What’s that? A special investigator? What can you do to me?"

Her perfect performance exemplified the saying ’ignorance is bliss.’

Lin Nianhe knew that dealing with such a person, beating around the bush wouldn’t work, subtlety would be mistaken for compliments.

So, she said succinctly: "Well, I’m not all that capable, I can only see you sitting through your sentence in prison, that’s all."

Chen Daya: "What?"

She sized Lin Nianhe up from head to toe and snickered: "All because of you?"

"Just because of me." Lin Nianhe spoke calmly, very slowly.

Her slow speech inadvertently led Chen Daya to also level out her tone, though the words that came out were still hostile: "You, just a young girl, think you can get me behind bars? You must still be dreaming from the year before last!"

Lin Nianhe looked at her and suddenly laughed.

She tilted her head slightly and said, "Sister Lan, don’t hold back anymore, help the public security comrades arrest the criminal."

The suppressed Wen Lan instantly perked up, her eyes sparkling. She took big strides forward, rubbing her hands together, ready to lift Chen Daya off the hospital bed.

But—

"Hezi, she’s injured everywhere, I don’t know where to grab."

Sister Lan was full of dilemma.

Lin Nianhe: "Her neck’s fine, isn’t it? Just choke her neck."

This suggestion... you have to be a little inhumane to come up with it.

Wen Lan sincerely asked: "What if she gets strangled to death?"

Lin Nianhe frowned and made another suggestion: "Then just pull her hair."

Pulling hair won’t kill her. Wen Lan uttered "Oh" and grabbed hold of Chen Daya’s hair, but she quickly encountered another problem: "Her legs are both in casts, can she even walk if I pull her hair?"

"Just because her legs are broken doesn’t mean they’re gone. The basic function of walking must still be there."

"I don’t think she can walk."

"Why don’t you try and see?"

"..."

Does this even need trying? Can this be tried?

Just as Wen Lan was about to carry Chen Daya, Chen Daya finally regained her senses amidst the shockingly "suggested" methods. She screamed loudly and opened her mouth to bite towards Wen Lan’s hand.

Wen Lan was startled and instinctively raised her hand to dodge.

But she was still holding onto Chen Daya’s hair, so this tug turned Chen Daya’s attack into a wail.

She twisted her body desperately, struggling to snatch her hair back from Wen Lan’s grip.

After all that commotion, Chen Daya was left without energy, only able to lean against the head of the bed, gasping for breath with her eyes bulging. The wounds on her face, gnawed by rats, were torn open again due to her biting action, staining the gauze with blood.

The corners of Lin Nianhe’s mouth lifted unconsciously.

Chen Daya continued to glare at her, to see if she dared to laugh, and with a hoarse voice, she asked, "What the fuck are you laughing at?"

Lin Nianhe: "I just thought of something happy."

Chen Daya was choked by this sentence, gasping for air, her eyeballs turning red.

Lin Nianhe glanced at her watch: "It’s getting late, let’s go borrow a stretcher."

Sie Yufei immediately responded: "Okay, I’ll go!"

He had just turned around when he almost ran into a doctor who hurried in.

The doctor came in frowning, first giving Chen Daya a look of extreme disgust, then shaking his head at Lin Nianhe: "Comrade, her injuries are severe, she can’t be discharged from the hospital."

Lin Nianhe put away her smile, serious: "I understand your medical ethics and responsibility, but she maliciously persecuted the apprentice of the design team of Lan County Textile Factory. I have reason to suspect she’s deliberately obstructing foreign trade exports, and if this is true she’s a spy, letting her stay out any longer could potentially cause us endless losses."

"So, can we borrow a stretcher from you?"

The doctor shivered all over, immediately stating: "Yes!" After saying that, he hurried out to find a stretcher.

At the door, Factory Director Wang quietly wiped away the sweat from his forehead.

He was just wondering why Lin Nianhe mentioned the Foreign Trade Department to this shrew, turns out she was waiting here for that!