ording to Forrest''s employees, their young president was an expressionless person.


    However, so what if he was expressionless? He was undeniably goodlooking.


    At 11:00 a.m.


    Forrest arrived at Canberra Industrial Park.


    This was the production factory that Lynch Corporation had spent a huge amount of money building. Lynch Corporation focused on the production of automotive ss and industrial ss.


    Lynch Corporation was relocated to Canberra, and behind their factory was an airport. There was a huge port a few kilometers away. Due to its efficient transport system, Lynch Corporation had gained poprity in other countries within a few months.


    However, Lynch Corporation did not choose to be listed. It had been developing steadily under Forrest''s lead.


    "President Lynch, this is ourtest batch ofminated ss."


    The person in charge of the industrial park, Manager Woodward, brought Forrest and a few other people to the factory. There were quite a number of newly produced ss inside. "Compared tost year''sminated ss, the new batch is not only safer and stronger, but it also has made a breakthrough in cutting off sound waves. I guarantee that this is certainly the best price for such ss on the market.


    "Give it a try."


    Forrest gave the order nonchntly.


    An employee soon brought a hammer over and struck the ss. Only after six to seven strikes did a crack appear on the ss.


    Stacey was dumbfounded. "Last time, the ss broke only after four strikes."


    Forrest nodded. "Try and break the ss."


    After the employee broke the ss, Forrest bent over to inspect the shards.


    If the ss shards hurt one''s hands, it would mean that the ss was not good enough.


    "President Lynch, do you need me to do this?" Stacey was uneasy.


    "No worries. The ss is good It''s very smooth." Forrest touched the ss shards a s he pondered.


    A few employees from the factory carried several panes of ss over from the entrance.


    They put the ss on the side and soon left.


    There were already many panes of ss. Now that several more panes were added and they were not ced properly to begin with, the ss panes suddenly fell on Forrest, who was squatting.


    "President Lynch, be careful!"


    Stacey was shocked. She promptly rushed forward to push Forrest away. The ss then fell onto her. When more than ten panes of ss suddenly fell, the shards cut into Stacey''s skin.


    "Ah!" Stacey screamed in pain.


    Forrest''s expression shifted. He hurriedly had someone call the ambnce. Then, he extracted the shards from Stacey''s skin together with the manager and other employees.


    After over ten minutes, the ambnce arrived. The medical staff carried Stacey, who was covered with blood, into the car.


    Forrest and Manager Woodward went along.


    During the journey, Forrest''s handsome face was icy, causing Manager Woodward to feel extremely chilly. "President... Lynch, I''m sorry. My subordinates were too careless. I''ll fire them when I get back."


    "Weren''t thoseminated ss?" Forrest asked sternly.


    "They... They were just ordinary ss," Manager Woodward said with a low voice,'' They haven''t been processed."


    "You had the unprocessed ss and the newly producedminated ss put together. What a great arrangement."


    Forrest''s voice was not loud but cold and sharp. Those who were familiar with him knew his temper very well. When he was mad, he would not shout. Nevertheless, those who had offended him would suffer terrible consequences.