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The 238th chapter is your bad breath

In the resort villa next to it, there were more than 200 people, all of whom were employees of Datian Group’s branch factory in China. On May Day, there were not so many people on vacation. There were a guided tour group at the temporary headquarters. The number of people exceeded the standard and the food and accommodation seemed crowded.

Zhang Shidong didn't have any interest in paying attention to all the previous conflicts. He was bound to bumps and bumps in living in this world. He was not a god and could not solve all problems. If you occasionally argue for a few words, something didn't necessarily have to happen. Anyone would say something angry, and no one would dare to do it.

It is not what he wants to develop to this point. He feels ridiculous from the bottom of his heart. It seems that once he does not give in, it will lead to big figures. It seems that if you don’t bow your head, the incident will eventually turn into an escalating struggle.

He knew the monkey-faced man. Che Junxian, the son of the city's deputy mayor of the Standing Committee for Investment Promotion, has a profound background in Yanbian Korean Autonomous Prefecture in Beihai Province. He is a local family that every leader in the province must appease and recruit. Deputy Mayor Che, who worked in Pingjiang, rarely interferes in Pingjiang's affairs, rarely interferes in factional struggles, has always been neutral, and occasionally everyone will support him. After all, this is a vote for the Standing Committee member, and even if he can't use it for himself, he doesn't want to push his opponent.

Che Junxian is not high-profile in Pingjiang, but just makes money silently. Because he makes money, he is a little greedy, and no one wants to work with him or become friends with him. Originally, this type of person is the target of attacking him. Che Junxian is very good at playing, and never touches the mainstream profit-making business that everyone likes, and makes some unpopular ones. Everyone doesn't know how much money he makes, so he lets him control it alone.

Zhang Shidong knew him, and he knew Zhang Shidong, but he didn't know him. He spent most of his time wandering in the base camp Autonomous Prefecture and felt a deep sense of rejection towards Pingjiang. He knew A Guang because his business was touched by A Guang's people, and gave A Guang a lesson that was not deep, and he would have scolded A Guang so confidently before.

Seeing the virus, Che Junxian knew that he had to stand up at this moment. It was much more appropriate for him to stand up than the few Pingjiang officials hiding in the crowd.

"This friend isn't you afraid of having a big deal? He doesn't have much to do with 300,000 yuan."

Zhang Shidong seemed to have not heard the other person say, and continued to look at the rippling blue waves in the distance.

The peacock squatting on the steps threw another suitcase, and the buckles were still unfolded, and there were still stacks of banknotes inside.

One, two, three...

As the wind blows by the lake, banknotes are blown up, some are loose, and they float up with the wind, either falling on the soil and rocks by the lake, or floating into the lake. Under the reflection of the moonlight and lights, the red banknotes are particularly dazzling. Six boxes are placed side by side, like the palm of a giant, slapped hard on the faces of Miko Aida, Hu Feng, Yumoto Saburo and a group of employees of Datian Group. A resort villa, a house with a house worth thousands of dollars, and he really treats himself as a character? No matter how valuable the people present are, they will not sell their dignity for thousands of dollars, and they will drive us away. Are you worthy?

Miko Aida stood up with a gloomy face: "Are you provoking my Daita Group?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Virus's hand had already twisted her neck collar. Just as she was about to exert force, she suddenly exclaimed: "Damn, this sexy, sister, how much foundation did you use on your face? Is there a pound? Forget it, don't throw you in, it will scare me when it comes out."

Puchi!

Perhaps the atmosphere at the scene had reversed. Guan Ran and others, who had been very nervous before, burst into laughter. More than one million were smashed there. Perhaps it sounded like there was no big shock in the current society. But a box was filled with a box and placed with more than thirty stacks of money in a thin suitcase, which was still very visually impactful, especially when the peacock threw one box at a random box and a box, the picture made people feel very powerful, at least more powerful than taking out a check of more than one million.

Miko Aida took advantage of her voice and said to Che Junxian: "Mr. Che, I think Datian Group's factory construction investment in Pingjiang and Autonomous Prefecture may need to be reconsidered. Our people have been attacked in China. I hope the Chinese government can thoroughly investigate this matter and give us justice. Otherwise, it is not only the matter of the new factory, but also the original factory area will be closed as appropriate. Datian Group loses some money and can afford it. You, hundreds of employees are waiting to be laid off, right?"

Cha Junheng frowned. Although he didn't like Aida Miko's threat, he didn't like someone so domineering in front of him.

"I remember you, I think you can't escape the charge of personal injury."

The virus had stopped and stood up, kicking the stones by the lake to hit the figure swimming towards the shore in the lake. When he heard Che Junxian's words, the corner of his mouth twitched and said with a smile: "Are you stupid? Which eye did you see him hitting someone?"

The hero Che Junxian did not suffer any loss in front of him. He knew that he could play tricks, so he would not go to verbal battles. He turned around and walked towards the villa next to him.

Miko Aida snorted and wanted to leave, and Saburo, who was helped up on the other side, was about to leave. Before leaving, they always stared at Zhang Shidong fiercely, as if they wanted to record his appearance and wait until they returned to a strong enough place before revenge.

"Did I let you go? Not much 300,000 yuan. How long can you stay for two people in the hospital? One mouth is stinky, two mouths are stinky..." Zhang Shidong withdrew his gaze and walked to the side of the lamb that had been half of the baked lamb. After a round, the knife cutting lamb shone brightly under the moonlight. Those battered places flew away from the sheep and fell to the ground.

The virus sneered and was about to take action when several figures ran over from the gate of the villa. After seeing this, A Guang smiled and said, "Brother Poison, you won't have to do anything about this little thing. There are a few little brothers who want to get on the throne."

The virus held his arms and stood on the shore of the lake between the two villas, blocking the pace of most people, causing A Guang's little boys to rush over and slapped Omoto Susaburo and Aida Miko.

The one who relieved her anger, held the neckline of one, opened her bows left and right, swung her big mouth hard, not stingy with her strength.

From the gate of the villa, cars stopped one by one, walked down one by one, hugged his arms, and surrounded the nearby roads and resorts from afar. The second son, who had dared to challenge A Guang before, was dragged from a distance by the old ghost and threw him in front of A Guang's men.

Everyone was caught, and the fear on their faces was not mentioned. They were tied to the handle of the car door with ropes, squatting on the ground, waiting for their hair to fall.

Due to the existence of the virus, A Guang summoned a group of so-called "social people" who were enough to shock the audience, the scene was once out of control for the people of the Datian Group. The leader of the headquarters was slapped in the face, and his nostrils were blood-breaking and his teeth were flying all over the sky. No one dared to go forward to stop him.

Hu Feng yelled at Zhang Shidong: "I was wrong. I shouldn't compete with you. I'm not your opponent. OK. Let us go."

Zhang Shidong put his eyelids slightly down and said calmly: "People who don't understand will never understand. Your relationship with me is a classmate. I tolerate you doing something out of style in front of me. They have nothing to do with me, and I am too lazy to be a righteous old man. I shouldn't have to make mistakes. I pointed at my women and shouted at my classmates. Hu Feng, do you still remember you in the past?"

Hu Feng, do you still remember you in the past?

Zhang Shidong's dialect is like a thunder and lightning bolt, slashing Hu Feng's memory into middle school, allowing him to use his most real memories to understand the status of friends, classmates and brothers in Zhang Shidong's mind.

At that time, Hu Feng was small and timid. He was always bullied on the playground whether he was playing football or basketball. Zhang Shidong and A Guang saw that he was kicked from the basketball court by several big men from the school basketball team and rushed up...

In that battle, Hu Feng's clothes were covered with gray, Zhang Shidong and A Guang's panda eyes were covered with blueness and swollenness. Hu Feng still remembered the words Zhang Shidong shouted when he rushed up: "You uncle, bully my classmates!"

Hu Feng seemed to have gotten used to asking Zhang Shidong and A Guang to help him after being bullied. Every time, neither of them helped with any conditions. Over time, Hu Feng felt that this was the right thing to do, and he never thought about why they helped and why they rushed forward without hesitation after many years.

He smiled, yes, he still doesn't understand until today. Everything that happened before was because everyone was classmates and it was rare to get together for happiness. Zhang Shidong didn't care, but all this completely changed when Miko Aida threatened a large group of people and Saburo Omoto, who was insulting and targeted Jingyun with an insulting interest.

Mayor's son?

Senior leaders of the consortium?

Defeat the livelihood of employees?

What does this have to do with him? If you offend me, you will be done with beating you. One more nonsense is a waste of your time.

Zhang Shidong looked at Hu Feng: "You should take away the money on the ground, this is their medical expenses."

Hu Feng didn't take it, and when he was already strangers, he understood. If he took it, he would have lost his memories of the past and would have really become a passerby who had no memories of each other.

Che Junxian was the last to leave, looking at Zhang Shidong. He touched the acne on his face, as if he wanted to use his nails to remove it: "What if it was me?"

Zhang Shidong looked at the lake peacefully, at the ripples driven by the wind and the waves driven by the fallen person, and said softly: "Do you still need to divide the target when you hit someone?"

Che Junxian smiled: "I know who you are. It's great. There will be a period of time later. The matter of Datian Group will not be like this. Some of you are busy, but..." He glanced at Dabien Susanolou and others who were leaving and said again: "It's very satisfying to fight. If the money is really a bastard, I think I will treat you as an idol, at least in this regard."
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