Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

Upon hearing this, several people from the security department broke out in sweat and turned pale.

Seeing that Wang Haoran was safe and sound, Director Yang finally felt relieved. He turned around, stared at the security guards with wide eyes, and asked sternly, "Are you planning to torture Wang Haoran to extract a confession?"

"Director, things are not what you think! We were just joking with Brother Wang." Several people explained stutteringly while wiping the beads of sweat from their foreheads.

Wang Haoran raised his lips slightly when he heard this. He looked at the people in front of him and responded coldly, "Oh... I see. I didn't know you guys were kidding me! You forced me to confess right away. I don't even know what I did wrong, but you forced me to admit it."

"This...this..." Several people from the security department were speechless after being asked by Wang Haoran, and they didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing that Wang Haoran was unwilling to give up easily, Director Yang knew very well that if the matter could not be properly handled at this time, it might affect the relationship between him and Wang Haoran.

As a result, the anger on Director Yang's face became more intense, and he shouted at those people mercilessly: "Although your security department is not under my jurisdiction, I will report it truthfully. Each of you will have two months' salary deducted! If it happens again next time, you will just go and clean the toilets!"

"Okay, Director, we get it." Looking at Director Yang's unquestionable expression, although several people were dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything more. They could only silently bury the humiliation and hatred deep in their hearts and blame it on Yi Zhonghuan.

"In addition, regarding Wang Haoran's promotion, this is because he has made contributions in procurement and the arrangement was made with the unanimous decision of the factory committee. If anyone has any objections to this, you can come to the factory committee to find us." After Director Yang finished speaking, he took Wang Haoran out of the security department and walked towards the director's office.

How could the security department dare to have any opinions? They could only watch Wang Haoran walk away in a swagger.

In the factory director's office, Director Yang asked Wang Haoran to sit down, and then said earnestly: "Haoran, if you encounter similar things in the future, you can come to me directly. If I hadn't learned about the situation in time, the consequences would be disastrous."

Director Yang was still frightened at this moment. After all, behind Wang Haoran stood a big shot who was not to be trifled with.

However, Wang Haoran only agreed verbally, but he didn't take it too seriously. After all, with his own strength, he would not be afraid of dozens of minions, let alone a few of them. After all, as a martial arts master, his strength was not just talk.

Seeing that Wang Haoran didn't care at all, Director Yang didn't waste any more words, but directly took out two letters of complaint from the drawer and handed them to Wang Haoran, saying: "These are the letters of complaint I received, take a look first."

After Wang Haoran received the letter, he showed a little surprise on his face. He thought to himself, "Two letters of denunciation came at once. This is really unexpected!"

Wang Haoran carefully looked at the handwriting on the envelopes and thought that one of them should be written by Yi Zhonghai, but as for who wrote the other one, it was difficult to judge for the time being.

At this moment, Wang Haoran suddenly turned to Director Yang and made a request: "Director, can you compare the handwriting of Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu, Liu Haizhong and others?" Then Wang Haoran named all the people in the courtyard who had a grudge against him.

After hearing this, Director Yang readily agreed without saying anything. Then, he quickly made a phone call. Not long after, Secretary Li came in with a staff member, who was holding a stack of thick file bags.

Wang Haoran anxiously opened the file bags one by one and carefully compared the handwriting on them. Soon he found that one of them was highly similar to Yi Zhonghai's handwriting.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in his heart: "Yi Zhonghai is so stupid that he didn't even ask someone else to write for him. Did he really think that I couldn't get these reports?"

However, what puzzled Wang Haoran was that although he had checked the handwriting of all the people working in the steel rolling mill in the courtyard one by one, he still could not find out who the author of the other letter of complaint was.

He muttered to himself, "Could it be that this letter was not written by someone in the hospital? This is unlikely... Wait... There is another person, Yan Bugui!"

In an instant, Wang Haoran suddenly understood. No wonder he had been searching for a long time but could not find anyone's handwriting that matched his. As for whether it was really done by Yan Bugui, there would be a way to find out the truth by then.

At this moment, Director Yang came over with Yi Zhonghai's complaint letter and asked Wang Haoran how to deal with the matter. "Haoran, how do you think Yi Zhonghai should be dealt with?"

"Uncle Yang, you guys can handle it! After all, it's the factory's business." Wang Haoran said casually. After all, it didn't matter to Wang Haoran whether the factory punished Yi Zhonghai or not. A report would at most result in a salary deduction and a warning, which would not have much effect on Yi Zhonghai.

Wang Haoran has his own way to deal with Yi Zhonghai and make him fall flat on his face.

After finishing the work, Wang Haoran walked out of the factory director's office and headed towards the purchasing department in the surprised eyes of Sha Zhu and others. Seeing that Wang Haoran was safe and sound, Lin Yong and others felt relieved.

Then they sat together and asked Wang Haoran what happened. Wang Haoran also told them what happened one by one. When everyone heard what Yi Zhonghai had done and was about to settle the score with Yi Zhonghai, they heard the broadcast of the steel mill suddenly sounded.

"Hey, everyone, please pay attention! Today we want to emphasize one thing in particular: Comrade Wang Haoran from the Purchasing Department was maliciously reported by Yi Zhonghai! The nature of this incident is extremely bad. After careful study and discussion by the factory committee, we have now decided to give Comrade Yi Zhonghai a severe warning and deduct one month's salary from him. This will serve as a warning. I hope other comrades can learn a lesson from this and never maliciously slander others."

...After the radio announcement was broadcast three times in a row, the entire steel mill was in an uproar.

People turned their eyes to Yi Zhonghai, their eyes full of doubt and vigilance. His colleagues who were close to him also kept their distance, fearing that they would accidentally become the next person to be reported.

Some people who had been oppressed by Yi Zhonghai for a long time watched Yi Zhonghai suffer a defeat with glee, and the laughter echoed back and forth in the workshop.

Everyone in the courtyard was even more shocked. They could never have imagined that Yi Zhonghai, who usually did not even allow people to call the police when something happened in the courtyard, would actually do such a thing behind their backs.

Yi Zhonghai was also extremely surprised at this time. He never expected that Wang Haoran's background was so strong that he was not only safe and sound, but also put himself in trouble.

The good reputation he had painstakingly built up over decades was gone in an instant. Facing the pointing and criticizing of people around him, Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale and blue, and he finally couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted on the ground.

"Master... Master..." Seeing Yi Zhonghai fainted, Jia Dongxu hurried forward to check, and then said to the people around him: "Help!" But no one moved. Jia Dongxu was helpless and could only find the people in the courtyard to send him to the infirmary.