As the saying went, June weather was like a child's face—it changed at the drop of a hat. But a woman's face changed even faster than a child's.
Lai Jiayi had been all smiles while on the phone just moments ago, as if the person on the other end could see her expression.
But now, facing her husband, not a trace of a smile remained. She said sternly, "Yuan Jianbo, why do you think you were transferred from that place where you'd been rooted for a lifetime to your current position? Do I need to explain it to you?"
Yuan Jianbo froze for a moment. It left a bitter taste in his heart, but he still explained patiently, "Jiayi, it isn't as simple as you think. When I went to inspect the Light Vehicle Company today, I found that their safety measures were very well done. It was hard to find any obvious faults."
The Light Vehicle Company had always placed great importance on safety. That was why, when Yuan Jianbo went to inspect it with his colleagues and the joint departments today, Lu Zhizhang had been able to brush them off so easily.
After all, an eighty-point test paper was full of mistakes, and you could criticize it however you liked. But if you kept nitpicking a ninety-nine-point paper, you were truly picking bones from an egg.
Yet Lai Jiayi said without the slightest politeness, "If there are no faults, then create some. Yuan Jianbo, do I have to teach you even that? No wonder you've made no progress at all these years. You must find a way to issue the Light Vehicle Company a notice to halt production and rectify its problems—and quickly."
"A notice to halt production and rectify? Your mother—"
Yuan Jianbo nearly burst into curses,