Chapter 552: Refund (1/2)

Gnyan saw five people he didn't want to see at this moment coming towards his factory. Four of them are one, two, three, and four and the last one is Rana.

A few days ago, just after he took the order from the young masters, he met with Rana in the industrial street. He saw that Rana is going through the recruitment process and he is testing any shipwright or artisan in the street. He tested everyone who claimed to be an expert.

He gloated all over again and again and the gloating escalated, even more, when he learned that he is doing business with Sam.

He doesn't know that Sam already knew of his tricks, but he didn't stop his gloating nonetheless.

He made fun of him so much, that the bosses of all the shops in the industrial street knew of the incident, now that he came at this moment, he was feeling extremely vexed.

This time the project price is too big and he even took a loan from the family. There is no way he would be able to take any more from them. He would have to repay the current loan if he even has to dream about getting a penny from them.

Now that Rana is coming, then there is even more of a problem, he couldn't even hide it.

”Gnyan, I am hearing a lot of rumors around, I want to ask if the production is going on smoothly, there are only two days left before delivery.”

”Young master, it is going on perfectly, rumors are just rumors, someone must have deliberately spread them just to spoil my business.”

He said seriously as he glared at Rana.

”Well, then I hope it is going well, can I see how many you have made. The production should be in the final stages, right?”

”Well..”

Gnyan was speechless, he couldn't possibly show the current situation to them, but if he didn't do so, they will get even more suspicious. Then he got an Idea and said.

”Let us to the office young masters, I will ask the workers to bring the samples, then you can inspect them there. Then you can also relax regarding the rumors.”

They went to the office, but Rana entered the factory as he looked around. The guards didn't dare to stop him, neither the manager. Rana still has the family identity. Even if he doesn't have as much authority asGnyan, compared to the small fries like them, he has a lot of access to the family businesses, even Gnyan doesn't have the right to stop him.

He looked through the factory.

Meanwhile, Gnyan is looking for an instant solution to send the young master away and salvage a situation. So, he brought the sample pieces they manufactured and showed them. They are of good quality and there is no need to panic regarding this.

The young masters looked at the weapons and left the place saying that they will come and take the delivery themselves. But just as they were about to exit the factory, Rana who is looking through the factory picked up and armor and a sword. He stabbed the sword into the armor with a loud crunching sound, both sword and the armor broke.

The young masters and the attendants halted in their tracks and looked at this. Gnyan felt cold sweat all over his body. He didn't expect that he would get caught like this and Rana is the one who made his plans go wrong.

”What is it, manager? Is this the quality of the weapons in the Golden Blaze? What will happen to our family name, if you make things like this?”

Rana said in an extremely reprimanding tone. Then he looked at Gnyan and the young master and said.

”Gnyan, this is what you are doing with the family forge? I have seen ten batches of products and none of them are of good quality.

They broke with just some small clash. I didn't even use any spiritual energy. What is happening? It seems like the rumors are true.”

Gnyan's face turned pale with fright. He didn't dare to make a sound as he looked at the furious expressions of the two young masters and their attendants.

”Gnyan, this is what the promised quality means? You better give us a proper explanation.”

”I…I…”

He was about to say something, but Two interrupted his words.

”I don't care anymore, it seems like the rumors are true. We need a refund.”

Gnyan stuttered.

”Young Master, please don't take hasty decisions. We can discuss this in the office.”