Chapter 9 Death of a Good Samaritan

In the evening.

"Dad."

Seeing this, Rong Luo Yan, who was pruning flowers and trees in the garden, quickly put down the scissors in her hand and walked over to receive the briefcase from Rongpeng. The tiredness on her father's face made her heart ache.

"Dad, you've been busy all day?"

"Don't you know that you're already in your fifties? With your body, can you still fight as hard as you did when you were young?"

Rongpeng chuckled and said, "It's a critical period right now, we can't not fight for it. "We need to solve the problem of insufficient production capacity and raw materials, as well as the fact that the newly recruited workers in the factory are not skilled."

"You haven't rested for two consecutive months," said Rong Su Yan. "You've been continuously rotating like this all day. Even someone who has been beaten by iron wouldn't be able to take it."

Rong Luo Yan shook her head helplessly. It was the same advice she used every time she tried to persuade him, but she had never once seen him take notice of it.

"Come on, let's talk inside."

Rong Luo Yan also knew that this was not the place to talk. Although the security of the villa complex was very adequate, it was still an extraordinary period. Their family was engaged in an extremely sensitive business, so she had to be careful.

Arriving at the living room, Rong Peng saw his wife coming out of the kitchen. Seeing his wife's pained and reproachful expression, he rushed to the front and said, "Have you eaten? I'm really a bit hungry now."

After dinner, Rongpeng stood up and was about to head upstairs. When Madam Rong saw him, she hurriedly gave her daughter a look. "Dad, wait a moment." Rong Luo Yan immediately said.

"What? Is there something else?"

Rong Peng asked.

"Just now, you said in the courtyard that you had to take care of your rest. Now that you've just eaten dinner, can't you rest a bit more?"

"Dad, sit down first, Mom and I have something to talk about with you." Rong Luo Yan hurriedly said.

"Hmm?"

Since there were only three people in the house and Madam Rong was the only person there on weekdays, there was no nanny invited. Rong Luo Yan first cleaned up the dishes with her mother before sitting down on the sofa.

"Mom and I have discussed this with each other. Otherwise, you'd better get an application from headquarters and send an a.s.sistant over. That way, you can relax a little."

"That's right, Old Rong. You're not young anymore, and your body isn't particularly well either. Pay attention." Madam Rong followed along.

"The people from headquarters are also nervous."

Rong Peng shook his head and said, "Even though the war is mainly at sea now, there are still many small scale wars on the land. As long as we wait for the war at the sea to determine the victor, there will definitely be a large scale war erupting on the land. If we win this sea war, it would be alright, but if we lose …" I'm afraid the war in the southwest will become even more desperate! "

This was because, until now, most of the top tier weapons in China were provided by the Tengfei Corporation with a portion of the raw materials.

However, the new chromium alloy was the most commonly used basic raw material. Those weapons with high performance could only display the greatest power when used with the new chromium alloy.

The Navy needed it, the Air Force needed it, and so did the Army.

He was in charge of the Tengfei Group's new chromium alloy production base, and could only do his best to produce it.

Therefore, Rongpeng can only turn the axis, hoping to achieve the maximum capacity under the existing conditions.

Being tired was indeed very tiring, but Rong Peng had never spoken to the headquarter since he knew that the pressure on the headquarter was much greater than his own.

No matter whether it was Director Xiao or Chairman Han, when they talked to him on the phone, they had never given him any pressure. Although no matter whether it was Director Xiao or Director Han, when they talked to him on the phone, they had never gave him any pressure.

"Then we will directly promote a few a.s.sistants from the base to share your work." Rong Luo Yan said.

"Then, what if we recruit them from outside?" Rong Luo Yan asked.

Madam Rong didn't understand this, so she could only look at Rong Peng with an expectant gaze, hoping that he would listen to her daughter's suggestion.

Rongpeng shook his head and sighed: "It's not impossible to recruit from the outside, but it's impossible to get close to the point where one can't get thirsty easily. Right now, it's very easy for outsiders to come in, but first they have to go through the investigation by the intelligence department and the headquarters; otherwise, if there's any loophole, it'll be a big problem."

If they were to recruit a few first-line workers or even manage from the middle management, it would not be a problem at all. Even if they were destroyed by someone with ill intentions, it would not affect them in any way.

But now, if they wanted to find an a.s.sistant, then it would be someone who could decide on Rong Peng's behalf in his absence. To a large extent, they wouldn't even need to report to him before they could decide on certain matters. If there was a problem with such a person, then the consequences would be too severe.

Rong Luo Yan frowned. "But if this goes on, you'll be exhausted sooner or later."

"Then what can we do? This is the situation." Rong Peng said, "But you don't have to worry too much. Today, Ji Feng called, and he also considered the situation, so he said on the phone that he sent a bodyguard to me, saying that this bodyguard also knows some medical skills and will not have any problems with my body."

"Ji Feng?"

Rong Luo Yan was stupefied.

Reng Peng nodded. "That's right. At this time, he's still thinking about my body. He should be satisfied."

"Who should I leave such a huge matter to?"

No matter how tired Rong Peng was, he had never thought of quitting.

Madam Rong immediately looked at her daughter, only to find that her daughter was sitting on the sofa, seemingly lost in thought.