The factory gates had already been smashed to pieces. The three youngsters from the office stood by the street and saw the scene inside.
Inside was first a wide-open yard. A large forging furnace had been set in the middle, roaring with flames. A giant more than two meters tall was crouching there, taking a deep breath before blowing into the furnace.
His breath carried spiritual energy and blasted into the furnace with even greater force than a bellows, making the flames inside surge instantly.
The giant's entire body was knotted with muscle. Even the features on his face had been squeezed into a narrow space by all that muscle. He wore a loose fireworker's robe, and a pink kitten was faintly visible tattooed across his exposed chest.
Seeing Diamond Granny return, the giant pursed his lips and muttered gloomily, "Mom, could you be a little gentler with people next time? I was scared—"
"Shut up!" Diamond Granny barked. "Being soft at home is fine, but if you're not tough with outsiders, won't people bully you? That man just now was obviously here to cause trouble. Was I supposed to refund his money? What a waste of such a big body!"
After scolding her son, she glanced back again. "Why aren't you coming in?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Only then did Yue Wen and the other two file in together.
Farther inside the factory was a workshop filled with all kinds of copper and iron apparatuses. Beside it was a small reception room with several chairs. Diamond Granny sat behind the desk, crossed her legs, and propped them on the tabletop. She raised her chin. "Sit."
The three youngsters obediently sat down in their chairs.
"Don't take offense, everyone," Diamond Granny said. "We're just a widowed mother and son. When you