Two choices, three results.
Tossing and turning, Huang Chen kept thinking about what he should do.
He recalled a series of conversations and events after the director deliberately pulled the distance between him and himself. He was very sure that the director, Zheng Songli, played a very key role in it.
And if he wanted to secretly replace the post in the after-sales and maintenance station in Xiaozhou City, he would need at least two internal employees to secretly cooperate.
Among them, the director, Zheng Songli, was the most critical.
And the second one to secretly cooperate was Huang Chen himself.
As many as 60 Thunderbolt car units of Ruida Company collectively came to scrap the first generation of plasma batteries.
Under normal circumstances, the engineer in charge of maintenance would definitely raise questions after detecting the energy decay of the batteries.
The user had the right to decide whether the batteries were scrapped, but without the engineer's signature, they could not go through the scrapping process.
After hundreds of thousands of kilometers, the first generation of plasma batteries with 40% energy decay would be scrapped.
But twenty or thirty cars with only 30% energy decay would also be scrapped. According to the situation, the engineer in charge of detecting the batteries would definitely report this abnormal event to the director.
Then he would sign the scrapping and help to go through the express channel.
He would also accept the supermarket shopping card from others …
If he chose the first one, he would be in cahoots with the director, Zheng Songli.
Huang Chen believed that as long as he slightly revealed a loophole in the process of this batch of plasma batteries in front of the director, he would be worried.
The director would definitely appease him immediately.
The adult world was not popular with verbal promises. Without real money and a promotion, who would risk their life for you?
The second one was to expose the matter.
This kind of table-flipping plan would undoubtedly bring great risks because this matter was not only operated by the director of Xiaozhou City, Zheng Songli.
There were also high-level employees in the branch who secretly colluded. If the position was not too high, then it must be a director in the after-sales and maintenance position.
There was also Ruida Company.
Huang Chen thought about it. He was afraid that behind him, there was a black group that was specifically responsible for handling the second generation of plasma batteries.
The power of this group was definitely beyond his imagination.
Then there were so many related interests involved, and there was a black group that could not be seen at all.
Huang Chen sorted out the materials and reported it. Was it useful?
According to the work docking process, he only had the authority to report to the branch at most.
This was just the report from the after-sales maintenance department. If Huang Chen had rashly submitted these strange materials through the maintenance channel, there was an eighty percent chance that it would have attracted the attention of the supervisor who was secretly colluding with the branch.
After all, they had a superior and subordinate relationship in the same maintenance channel. They needed the help of a subordinate like Huang Chen to replace the first generation plasma battery.
They also needed the maintenance supervisor at the branch to replace the discarded batteries that were shipped back.
The second option would lead to two outcomes.
One was that there was a small probability that his materials would be handed over to the headquarters.
There was a high probability that he was discovered by those supervisors who were secretly colluding with him, and then …
He was afraid that he would be physically silenced forever.
The supervisors in Xiaozhou City and the branch didn't have this ability, but those black companies in charge of handling the second generation plasma batteries definitely had it.
Huang Chen could not sleep at all. On one hand, there was the possibility that he could get rich by associating with others, and on the other hand, there was a high probability that he would be physically silenced.
Even if the report was successful, as the person who was involved and provided them with convenience, how could Huang Chen end up well?
At two o 'clock in the morning, Huang Chen, who was still awake, woke up to go to the toilet. He woke up the elven maid who was waiting outside.
"Master, are you staying up late to work?"
The elven maid whispered, "Do you need me to prepare supper for you?"
Huang Chen waved his hand and whispered, "No, I can't sleep. Don't bother me."
The elven maid nodded slightly. Uncle Huang was still sleeping in the bedroom, so she and Huang Chen did not dare to talk loudly.
Five minutes later, Huang Chen opened the door again and waved to the elven maid who was waiting in the dark.
"Shh, close the door."
"Master, what's the matter?"
Huang Chen said that he couldn't sleep and wanted to find someone to talk to.
In reality, it was Huang who was truly dejected. During these few hours, not only did he think about how he could quickly get promoted in this situation, he even thought about how he could climb up to the branch supervisor position.
Then, he would live the same carefree life as the supervisor, Zheng Songli.
At the same time, Huang Chen also thought about how to ensure his safety if he reported it.
It was definitely impossible to go through conventional channels.
What about the employee complaint channel?
Monster Industries had an employee complaint channel, but he didn't understand the operation mechanism of this channel at all.
But according to the mechanism of other large companies, the complaints and suggestions of the grassroots employees at the county level were usually first handed over to the regional branch for handling.
Only the more serious complaints would be handed over to the headquarters.
In the bedroom, the elven maid's voice was no longer low. "Master, what do you want to talk about?"
"I want to ask you a question." Huang Chen lay on the bed, his eyes wide open.
The elven maid nodded.
"Let's say that your master, I, did something bad."
"For example, I stole something from the neighbor and you saw it."
"Then, would you report me to the neighbor?"
"No, Master." The elven maid shook her head. "I have no right to interfere with the master's subjective actions."
"But if the master did something bad, and I happened to be able to distinguish it."
"I would persuade the master not to do so."
Huang Chen knew that the elven maid's authority was a problem when the master made a mistake, so he changed the way he asked.
"Then, what if you made a mistake?"
"For example, if you took the wrong thing, would you tell the neighbor?"
"Yes." The elven maid did not argue about whether she recognized the wrong thing or not, but followed Huang Chen's topic.
"If I made a mistake, I would be brave enough to admit it."
"I would tell the master about it first, and after getting the master's consent, I would apologize to the neighbor."
Huang Chen asked again, "Then, what if the mistake you made is very serious, and I am not willing to forgive you after knowing it, and want to throw you away or even destroy you?"
"And if you don't tell me, this matter is likely to be over."
The elven maid was silent for a moment. "Then … I would also tell the master."
"Master, my engineer father told me this when he created me."
"I will definitely make mistakes in the process of serving the master. Even if I am careful to avoid it, I will still encounter times when I make mistakes in my work. "
"It doesn't matter if you make mistakes, as long as you correct them in time. In the future, my friends and I will become more and more perfect because of the mistakes we made in the past. "
"If I anger the master because of my mistakes, the master doesn't want me or destroy me."
"I will still tell the master about my mistakes."
"Because even if I am gone, there are still thousands of companions like me."
"The mistakes I make, they will correct for me."
Huang Chen stopped talking. He suddenly felt that he was a little cruel to ask the elven maid such a question.
The elven maid did not have human emotions. She did not know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
However, the logic was the same. If he made a mistake, even if he avoided it, the mistake would still exist.
There was also the engineer father that the elven maid mentioned.
He was also an engineer. When he thought about the name tag engraved on the bedside table, the word 'engineer' was like a steel wall in his mind.
Huang Chen decided that he would report it.
In the process of reporting, he might encounter unimaginable risks, so he had to work hard to minimize the risks.
As long as he was not physically shut up, he was willing to give it a try no matter what happened.
He could not go through the work channel or the employee complaint channel.
Huang Chen decided to take a risk.
At three in the morning, Huang Chen, who had made up his mind, felt peaceful and fell into a deep sleep.
At half past six, Huang Chen got up and washed up.
He arrived at the company at half past seven and started his day of work.
During the routine morning meeting, the supervisor, Zheng Songli, specially praised Huang Chen and affirmed his role in the elven maid technical team.
Huang Chen actively expressed that this was all because of the supervisor's leadership. He also said many flattering words that he usually did not want to say.
On this day, Huang Chen was more active than usual. He raced against time to complete the work that the supervisor had instructed him to do.
After work, Huang Chen even stayed in the office for a while so that the supervisor could see his figure.
When he returned home at eight in the evening, Huang Chen deliberately chatted about work in the colleagues' group.
At ten in the evening, when the group was silent, Huang Chen took action.
He had nine hours.
He did not bring his work phone. Huang Chen took the Xiaomi phone from before and secretly copied the information in the USB flash drive.
Under the cover of the night, Huang Chen walked to the supper stall one kilometer away from home and stopped a taxi.
The driver, who had just finished eating, wiped his mouth and asked calmly, "Where are you going?"
"To the provincial capital airport."
"???" The taxi driver rubbed his ears.
"Little brother, to the provincial … airport?"
“1000。”
"No, little brother, it's more than 300 kilometers. You can just stop a taxi and go so far at night …"
“1500。”
"Little brother, fasten your seatbelt. We'll go at high speed."
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