Many present had witnessed this scene, their pupils contracting sharply.
They hadn't even reacted.
Only the middle-aged man beside Mu Feng reacted the fastest.
Without any hesitation on his face, he instinctively moved to shield Mu Feng.
This was purely instinctual, his only wish was to save Mu Feng, as this would ensure Director Xu’s downfall, and everything about Mu Feng was tied to their interests.
A faint curve appeared on Mu Feng’s lips.
As the middle-aged man prepared to take the stone for him, he used his strength to pull the man behind him.
He directly punched out with his palm.
"Bang!"
The hard stone was instantly shattered.
Flying debris splashed onto Director Xu’s face.
His face was filled with a dazed shock. His hand was unharmed, but the stone was pulverized.
His eyes were filled with unbelievable shock: "How is this possible?"
A cold smile flickered across Mu Feng’s face: "You truly refuse to repent!"
Director Xu reacted, involuntarily taking a few steps back.
This was because he saw the silver needles Mu Feng had produced.
Those few silver needles had already brought him immense pain, torment far worse than death.
But as he retreated one step, the needle had already pierced his body.
A heart-wrenching pain erupted instantly.
He opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream.
His muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and his gaze pleaded for help from everyone present.
"Save me, please save me!"
"I don't want to die, nor do I want to endure this pain anymore, please help me."
Not a single employee present extended a hand to help; they all wore expressions of satisfaction and relief.
"You deserve this fate, you should be locked up, and it's good that you feel pain like this every day."
"Our difficult days are finally over, this young boss seems much better than Director Xu."
Mu Feng’s gaze shifted to the middle-aged man.
"What is your name?"
"Liu Dashan!"
"From now on, I will call you Director Liu, and the factory will be entrusted to you. When you spoke, many people looked at you with respect."
"You seem popular, and indeed a good person."
Hearing this, Liu Dashan was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What did you say? You want me to be the director?"
Mu Feng said with a smile: "Just now, you instinctively wanted to block the stone thrown at me without any hesitation."
"This demonstrates your character, showing courage to help those around you in critical moments. Such character is rare, and I believe that entrusting the factory to your management will surely gain more recognition from employees."
"Our factory employees are like our own family, and we cannot be stingy with our own family."
"You were willing to step forward without regard for your own safety, and I must reciprocate."
Upon hearing this, Liu Dashan quickly shook his head: "I am just a team leader in the factory. If you make me the director, I’m afraid I won't do a good job!"
"Perhaps you should find someone with a higher education!"
Mu Feng smiled slightly: "Being a director isn't just about having a high education. You don't need to do sales; you just need to manage the overall order of the factory and foster a greater sense of belonging among the employees."
"I believe this won't be difficult for you, and I have always been confident in my judgment."
"I believe I haven't misjudged you, don't disappoint me."
Liu Dashan's eyes were filled with deep gratitude. He hadn't expected to turn misfortune into a blessing.
He was always kind to others, and if his anger hadn't been stirred, he would have been cheerful to everyone, which didn't mean he lacked any manliness.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded and agreed directly.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you."
"As long as I am in the factory, unless I can no longer work, I will manage the entire factory well and will not let any employee suffer injustice."
Mu Feng smiled and patted his shoulder: "Very good, this is the kind of manager I need."
Many employees present couldn't help but cheer loudly upon hearing this.
They had been oppressed for a long time and had suffered many unfair treatments. If the salary here weren't high, they would have already found someone.
"From now on, our factory will recruit at least double the number of workers, and you can also tell your friends and family that from now on, Liu Dashan will be the factory director. I believe you trust his character even more."
"The wages will remain unchanged, and with double the manpower, the workload will be reduced."
The crowd cheered even more enthusiastically.
After a few words with the host, Mu Feng asked Liu Dashan to take him to the production workshop first.
His gaze fell upon the mountain of skincare products.
A thoughtful expression flashed in his eyes. He simply walked over and sniffed a few times, then identified the problem with the skincare products.
His sense of smell was extremely acute.
Especially regarding medicine; even if a synthesized drug were placed before him, he could identify the drugs used with just a simple sniff.
He walked over directly, picked out dozens of boxes of skincare products, and casually threw them aside.
"All of these skincare products contain toxic substances."
"I see the numbers on them are scattered, so the poisoning was likely selective."
"Have you seen the production workshop footage before?"
Liu Dashan immediately nodded: "I have seen it. As soon as the incident occurred, I reviewed the footage, but all employees were fine, and I can assure you that those employees are absolutely trustworthy."
"They have families, and we know them quite well. If anything were amiss, it wouldn't escape my notice."
"Moreover, as the team leader of this workshop, I understand them even better."
A smile appeared on Mu Feng’s face: "Since their work is not problematic, one thing can be confirmed."
"What thing?"
Liu Dashan asked curiously.
"The method and process of poisoning are confirmed."
A confident smile appeared on Mu Feng’s face, and he walked towards the door.
Liu Dashan was somewhat bewildered. Mu Feng had only taken a brief look around, casually discarded dozens of boxes of skincare products, told them they were toxic, and now claimed to have found the source.
How could he not feel like he was dreaming?