"Damn thing, where did it go?"
His secretary was asking the cafeteria's chef about Jiang Lu, trying to confirm whether he had been there.
Soon, he received a definite answer from one of the meal-preparation chefs.
Jiang Lu had been there.
Then he walked quickly to the side of the factory manager and whispered, "He was here, someone saw him, but he must have left before we arrived."
"Damn! Does he have that kind of luck?" The factory manager was very angry.
He had rushed over as soon as he heard the devastating news that he had been framed, only to find that he was still a step too late.
The factory manager's only worry now was that Jiang Lu had heard something and slipped away.
Although it was impossible for him to leave the factory, the factory was so large that if he really wanted to hide, it would indeed be difficult to catch him immediately.
