Qu Jianlei was sowhat speechless, "You’re really an incompetent maintenance master."
He coughed lightly, "Old Ben, do you know what an A-level maintenance master ans?"
"It’s not like it’s an A-level in Central City," Bentley stamred, "Certainly not an A-level Ultimate Warrior."
However, after riding the motorcycle for a while, he seriously stated, "I’ll plan it carefully..."
anwhile, the little one stood in a room, trembling all over.
Opposite him sat a fat man, at least two hundred sixty or seventy pounds, with a cigarette in his mouth.
His deanor was relatively dignified, and his attitude fairly amiable, though his voice was sowhat sharp.
"Little one, I entrusted you with a task, and this is how you handle it?"
The little one dared not speak, only stood there shivering.
"Speak," the fat man said slowly, "otherwise, I’ll think you’re silently protesting."
"To report to you, Second Young Master," the little one was almost in tears, "I hosted properly without any negligence."
The fat man took a deep drag on the cigarette and slowly exhaled.
"Oh, letting the people from Celestial Craftsmanship act recklessly on our turf... you call that no negligence?"
"Second Young Master, Celestial Craftsmanship is very close to the military," the little one cautiously explained, "Moreover, I asked all the necessary questions."
The Second Young Master snorted lightly, "So according to you, you did everything right... and I shouldn’t bla you?"
The little one trembled even more, "Second Young Master, you always taught to be cautious and not to act recklessly, right?"
The Second Young Master snorted again, without answering.
The little one steeled himself, "I’m worried, if they are using us against Celestial Craftsmanship... that wouldn’t be good."
"We’re not afraid of Celestial Craftsmanship, but if we’re being used and rumors spread in the future, people might laugh at us."
The Second Young Master remained silent upon hearing this, only sighing lightly after quite a while.
"Alright, you can use this excuse to explain to the old man, it makes sense... it’s he who taught to be cautious."
The little one was overjoyed upon hearing this, imdiately kneeling down, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for listening to my explanation and sparing my life."
"Stand up, I’m not a killer," the Second Young Master said slowly.
You’re joking! The little one knew very well that the other was indeed ruthless and liked to kill personally.
Being from the Wasteland, but taught to follow rules since childhood by the big boss, it’s a wonder there’s no rebellious mind.
But how to say, the Second Young Master is generally reasonable, as long as you don’t cross him.
Moreover, he’s fairly generous to those below, which is why many follow him.
The little one stood up, still saying, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for sparing my life."
"The problem is killing you is useless," the Second Young Master sighed, finally showing a troubled look.
"The old man casually said not to neglect this person... who would’ve thought they turned out to be two Modified Warriors?"
"Had I known they were Modified Warriors, I would’ve hosted them personally, don’t you think?"
The little one shivered again hearing this, "Second Young Master, should I go beg them to co back?"
The Second Young Master snorted lightly again, "Oh, do you think that’s a good idea? Aren’t you afraid of losing face?"
"My face doesn’t matter," the little one replied bluntly, "But... what about the company’s face?"
"True," the Second Young Master sighed again, "so regarding this... I’ll talk after eting the old man."
The little one steeled himself again, "Second Young Master, how about you fire first, and then I’ll kneel to beg, not harming the company’s face."
"Hmm?" The Second Young Master snorted lightly again, "Giving you face, aren’t I... just wait!"
"As you command!" The little one responded respectfully, feeling a sigh of relief internally: finally got through this!
In fact, this matter quickly reached the ears of the concerned parties.
The person in charge of Celestial Craftsmanship stated, "So what if they’re Modified Warriors? They’re stealing our cha maintenance business, and that ans a fight to the death!"
Starr, however, felt a bit relieved, "No wonder they’re so arrogant... but Celestial Craftsmanship, aren’t they too domineering?"
Shana was astonished, "My God, no wonder that person wanted to cozy up, knowing this, I should’ve been more enthusiastic."
Qu Jianlei and the other two seed indifferent, not caring one bit about the lost deal.
But this was only outward calm, as Bentley had already started thoroughly investigating information about Celestial Craftsmanship.
And the Celestial Craft Repair Factory couldn’t be unaware, no matter how strong Bentley was, he’s ultimately an outsider, while Celestial Craftsmanship is the local power.
Nevertheless, Celestial Craftsmanship did not launch a targeted retaliation, only expressing disdain in certain venues:
Celestial Craftsmanship fears no competition, regardless of whether it’s overt or covert!
According to the usual analysis, such a statent shows that Celestial Craftsmanship won’t take the initiative, they’ll wait for the other to initiate the attack.
Everyone knows the principle of striking first, but for this specific event, it’s inappropriate to use such logic.
The Celestial Craft Repair Factory is quite large, not just one plant, with at least four branches in Houjing.
It’s not about having a chain ntality, it’s primarily because maintenance is a service industry, and location is crucial.
No matter how famous you are, if you’re too far away, custors might not seek you out, so having multiple points is necessary.
In fact, Celestial Craftsmanship even has a branch in Taikoo, but it’s mainly for material procurent, sort of like a liaison office.
That’s digressing, Xue Mantian and Selta are from the main factory, where there are over two hundred people.
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