In fact, assisting with investigations was everyone's duty, so the Deputy Director of the factory was taken away directly.
Bai Zhi took all the materials with her as she followed them out, thinking to herself.
"Brother Xiao Qi, I'd like to have a couple more words with the old gentleman from the archives room earlier."
Bai Zhi bought some fruits and went back to the archives room.
The old man was sipping tea when Bai Zhi brought the fruits over.
"Grandfather, I want to ask you something else – do they truly despise each other this much?"
If they were indeed at odds like fire and water, things could not possibly be as they seemed.
"That depends on what you think," the old man said while looking at Bai Zhi, giving a smile but then remaining silent.
"Grandfather, I don't think that's the case. What do you think?"
Bai Zhi sat down beside the old man, looking around the small archives room, which was where the factory kept all its documentation.
