“President Lynch, I’m sorry. There has been a lot of stock in the factory lately, and we don’t have the space for now. That’s why-“

“Aren’t you worried that confusion will arise when it comes to moving the stock?” Forrest said frostily, “What did I tell you back then? Glass factories have safety hazards. As a manager, not only do you need to ensure good production, but you also need to guarantee everyone’s safety. Although the employees of the factory are responsible for their negligence, you are to blame as well. Since you can’t guarantee the company’s safety, I doubt your ability.”

Manager Woodward’s face paled.

“When you go back, hand over your work to someone else. You’ll be transferred to the production department for the time being.” Forrest gave the order grimly. “Any objections?”

“N-No.”

Manager Woodward would not be so foolish as to talk back to Forrest because he would be in trouble if he lost his job.

What was more, he dared not imagine what the consequences would be if Forrest were the one who was injured today. He might have lost his job.

“Ah. It hurts so badly…”

of a sudden, Stacey, who was lying at

there. There’s quite a lot of glass on your

to pick up the glass shards. “Can both

 

 

 

he lifted his head and saw Forrest holding Stacey down impassively, his

all, the woman sacrificed her life to save Forrest, yet Forrest’s expression remained cold. He

least offer her some

saying a word. All he did was purse his

at the hospital, Forrest gave a call to the office and had the human resources department get in touch with

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