Hou Haihong, male, 28 years old, is a native of Yundong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Jiameng, female, 27 years old, native of Yundong.

The two of them usually do a small business, and they were injured by Wu Fugen, the person in charge of the construction site, when selling fast food in a certain section of the water treatment project in Yundong City.

Now Hou Haihong, covered in blood, is lying outside the construction site.

Ji Jiameng didn't call the police, nor did she call 120, just guarded her husband who closed his eyes tightly and cried.

Wu Fugen knows that he has made a small accident today, and it is certain that he will lose some money, and the most important thing now is to send people to the hospital, otherwise it will affect the normal construction of the construction site, and the responsibility will be great.

It's easy to say, Ji Jiameng didn't say a word except crying.

Wu Fugen glanced at his security captain, which meant that he would get people in the car and send them to the hospital first, and the rest would be easy to do.

What else can a woman do if she is injured?

The security captain was about to use force, when suddenly a voice came:

"Who dares to move!"

I don't know where about 30 people suddenly appeared.

Good guys, all tattooed, brutal guys.

The man in the lead looked like he was in his forties, but he looked a little more gentle.

"You, who are you?" Wu Fugen asked in fear.

"We are all his relatives. The leader pointed to Hou Haihong, who was "unconscious" on the ground: "I happened to be passing by here, what's the matter, you injured someone and wanted to send him to the hospital." ”

"Uncle, you have to call the shots for us. Ji Jiameng cried even more sadly: "We just want to do a small business to make a living, our family Haihong was beaten like this by them." ”

"Smoke a cigarette. Wu Fugen vaguely guessed that the other party must have come prepared, and his security guards would definitely not be able to beat these guys, so he hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and handed it over, it looked like there was going to be a lot of blood today.

"Don't smoke, brothers, carry people and enter the construction site!" The leader didn't look at Wu Fugen: "Who dares to stop it, fight!"

A "type" word is murderous.

The security guards all consciously gave way to the road......

……

will cause trouble for Lao Tzu.

Fan Chunda has been scolding Wu Fugen in his heart, but the matter in front of him must be dealt with?

A young man with his eyes closed and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, covered in blood, was lying in the middle of the construction site, his daughter-in-law was crying on the side, there was no way to start work on the construction site.

Coupled with the group of guys who look like they are mixed in society, Fan Chunda has a headache when he thinks about it.

"Boss, what is your surname?" Fan Chunda asked politely after all.

"Jiang Shengli. The man in the lead replied lightly.

Jiang Shengli?

Does that sound like a familiar name?

Fan Chunda thought about it for a long time and didn't remember where he had heard this name: "Boss Jiang, you see that it is our fault that you beat your nephew, we lose money, lose money." In this way, how about we pay 10,000 yuan for medical expenses and 10,000 yuan for lost work?"

This compensation is already quite a lot.

Seeing that Jiang Shengli did not react, the characteristics of the old rivers and lakes were undoubtedly expressed in Fan Chunda's body: "In this way, the brothers you brought, I will give each of you another 500 yuan for your hard work, and in addition, I will set up a few more tables in the restaurant to make amends for you and your nephew, and everyone will hand them over to friends." ”

30 people is 15,000 again.

The only thing Fan Chunda wanted was to let these people leave quickly, and let the construction site start normally.

But Jiang Shengli was still smiling faintly.

Still not satisfied? Fan Chunda sneered: "Boss Jiang, I said something unpleasant, I also have a general understanding of what happened, your nephew was the first to provoke the person in charge of our construction site, and he is the main responsibility." ”

"Really?" Jiang Shengli still smiled indifferently: "Take our things to Boss Fan to see." ”

A mobile phone came to Fan Chunda and took a complete picture of how Hou Haihong was injured.

Damn, the other party is well prepared, Fan Chunda finally started to worry.

"This is an enthusiastic citizen who happened to pass by and photographed it for us. Jiang Shengli particularly emphasized the words "enthusiastic citizens": "Boss Fan, take a look, from beginning to end, has my nephew ever done anything? This outside the construction site is yours? This is from Yundong City and the people of Yundong City." You bully and dominate the market, drive people away without giving you benefits, and beat people? Is there any royal law left?"

"Boss Jiang, everything is negotiable. Fan Chunda felt that his back was a little sweaty: "You say, you say, how are you going to solve this matter?"

Jiang Shengli lit a cigarette for himself: "Two roads, the first one, compensation of 10 million." ”

Why don't you grab it? Fan Chunda muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show a little displeasure on his face.

"Article 2. Jiang Shengli said slowly: "Call your boss, whether it's Zhu Guoxu or Zhu Jinyan, it's okay." Ah, it's best to call Zhu Jinyan, just say that **** is making trouble on the construction site now. ”

There are still people who claim to be rogue ~ hooligans?

Fan Chunda can now be sure that he is not here to trouble himself, but to trouble the big boss, and after figuring this out, his heart is put down.

Fan Chunda said with a smiling face: "Boss Jiang, wait a minute, you wait a minute, I'll call Mr. Zhu, I'll call Mr. Zhu." ”

Jiang Shengli looked at the time: "30 minutes, tell Zhu Jinyan that if he doesn't show up within 30 minutes, this matter will be a big problem." ”

……

Zhu Jinyan has been a little bad lately.

He worked hard to turn Xihai Group into his own, but the most valuable Xihai Shipping Company and the New Future Research Institute have been sold by Jiang Shengli.

What does it taste like?

It's like making a pot of raw fish fillet porridge with great difficulty, only to be brought to the table only to find that you forgot to put the fish fillet.

What's the point of the whole group missing those two most important departments?

Why did Mr. Adrien not have the slightest intention of asking for guilt?

Doesn't it have anything to do with them?

Zhu Jinyan didn't quite understand.

The phone rang.

Zhu Jinyan didn't have the heart to answer the phone at all.

The phone rang over and over again.

Who's so stubborn?

Zhu Jinyan reluctantly answered the phone: "Who?"

"Mr. Zhu, I, Fan Chunda. ”

"What's the matter?"

When Fan Chunda told him what happened before and after, Zhu Jinyan stayed there?

What is the situation? ***** Jiang Shengli?

Did you hear it wrong?

When did Jiang Shengli become a ****?

And he actually went to his own construction site to make trouble?

Zhu Jinyan couldn't figure it out no matter what he thought! )