"No matter what, we need to figure this out. Nianji, tomorrow you go ask around. I agree, there's something weird about this." Xu Qinghe reminded seriously, "Ji Ying, don't worry too much about the factory. Just treat it as a few days of rest. I believe they're not going to shut down our factory for no reason."
"Shouldn't we tell Yicheng about this?" Ji Ying reminded them—this factory wasn't just theirs alone.
"Yeah, we should let him know." Xu Nianji said, then got up and went outside to make a call.
Pei Yicheng had just arrived home. Hearing Xu Nianji's call, he immediately said, "Nianji, don't worry. Our chili sauce is totally clean, no one can make something out of nothing."
"Alright, Yicheng, I just wanted to tell you. Tomorrow I'll go find the relevant people, it shouldn't be a big deal."
Xu Nianji also told Pei Yicheng not to worry.
"By the way, don't let Nianhua know about this." Pei Yicheng reminded.
