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Chapter 40 How to solve it?

Thanks to her future sister-in-law Laurel for her early ventilation, Thea hurriedly went to the client Derek according to the address. She didn't even dare to call Felicity. Although this girl is a spare tire, she is also one of the heroines with a strong sense of justice. If you don't know, you still don't know.

According to the address provided on the document, I found Drake's house. The house didn't look big, and there were several families living in scattered areas.

When Thea arrived, she saw a group of people gathered in front of the door and saying something to the people in the house.

Several people outside the door were wearing tattoos on their arms, each with bad faces. The person who was headed was a young man in a suit and tie. He only heard the man say with a smile and sarcastic smile, "Mr. Derek, if you can't pay off your mortgage on time, we have to take compulsory measures... I believe you won't want to see that scene."

The few people in the room did not speak, but were silent protesters. Under the leadership of Derek, the leading man, they pulled up walls between each other to prevent the group from entering their house. At the same time, several neighbors also opened the door to support him.

"We support you, Mr. Derek."

"If you stick with it, we'll find a job."

The young man who asked for debt smiled contemptuously and pointed at Derek, "I'll give you another three days. If the house is not freed up after maturity, Mr. Frank Potinale will be very angry!" After glanced around, several neighbors who looked at him lowered their heads, "hum" the young man took a few strong men away.

Things seem to be a bit big, Frank Potina, a businessman who is an openly specializing in construction business, secretly the boss of the city's mafia, and ranks very high among the Italian family.

I remember that he killed his daughter's fiancé later, and his daughter wanted to kill him like crazy. The woman seemed to have been with Oliver. What was her name? I can't remember that she was pretty and didn't know if this happened. I turned around and asked Felicity to catch her.

Seeing the crowds around him gradually dissipating, Thea also walked to the door, "Mr. Derek Leston, can you borrow a step to talk?"

The middle-aged Derek was thinking about where to get money. When he saw the girl who suddenly walked in front of him, his first reaction was that the debtor was coming again, but he immediately knew it was not, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The professional dress that Shia wore was specially worn today. In order to make her look older, she brought a flat-glass mirror. She was too lazy to shake hands with the man and handed him a business card.

"Sia Quinn? From Quinn Group? Why are you here to come to me for?" Derek's tone changed from initial doubt to fierceness.

"Do you want me to talk here or find a place to talk slowly?" Xiya said, pointing to the surrounding environment. When several neighbors saw that things were not finished, their heads were stretched out again, looking at the excitement, regardless of the country or ethnicity.

Derek looked at the expressions of the crowd around him. He knew his own affairs and wanted to sue Quinn Group. It seems that he knew that the eldest lady of the group had to come for negotiations in person. Many conditions must not be raised in public.

"Come with me." He led Thea to an open-air cafe, and the two sat under the umbrella, "Miss Quinn, just say whatever you have."

"I read the group's annual report. The group's handling of some things is indeed too much. I apologize here." Thea certainly couldn't tell Laurel out, whether he believed it or not, it was the statement.

"The group will reschedule your work within three days. If you still want to be a foreman, you can also arrange it, but you just go to other cities. You should know that there are almost no factories in Xingcheng now."

Thea wished that the live bomb would be arranged as far as possible. Judging from the neighbors' support, this person was somewhat popular among the workers. Once he made a fuss, Quinn's group would be very passive, which means that the authority was insufficient. Otherwise, he would be given a factory manager as bait and he would be supported to Russia with one stick.

"If you don't want to work, you will also reissue your severance and pension. No matter what your final choice is, in order to express the group's apology, we will reissue you a compensation. What are your problems?" Xiya didn't say nonsense, just wanted to solve this problem with a quick knife.

Derek lowered his head and thought, is he going to work or severance? This must be a job, severance is only a few dollars! And no matter what, there is a compensation... But as long as he takes this money, he has to shut up completely.

This person still has some conscience and has no brains and agreed immediately. At this moment, he not only thought about himself, but also several colleagues. "Miss Quinn, I'll ask, is this for me personally or overall?"

Seeing that he heard that he had hope of resuming work, his attitude was obviously different. Xiya secretly laughed at the fact that this person was really realistic. Xiya was also very troubled about his problem. One or two could arrange it himself, and 1,500 people would definitely not be able to do it himself, so she could only go back and discuss it with Moira.

But beautiful words still need to be said "for all people. If Mr. Derek cares about current affairs, he will get news within a few days."

Derek immediately said that he was fine. Quinn Group had been treating his kindness as a mountain, and he would definitely join the group again to shine for the group.

Xiya nodded and recognized his loyalty, asking him to wait for notification these days to get up and leave the cafe. The matter was not implemented and neither of them filed a lawsuit.

Back at the group headquarters, Xiya came to the door of the presidential office and deliberately used her perception to investigate. If her mother and the Walters were playing any games, it would be so embarrassing to see it. The result showed that both of them were very decent. This proved that learning more was still beneficial.

After knocking on the door and waiting for a few seconds, Thea walked into the office. Seeing Walter's mouth was grinning to the back of his head, she knew that although the two of them had done nothing, they were definitely not talking about work...

"Ahem" Everyone is so familiar with each other, and Xiya is too lazy to be polite, so she tells the matter all the time.

When I heard someone was going to sue the group, Xiya found a sharp look flashing in Moira's eyes, but when I heard that there were more than 1,500 of these people, my eyes were full of hesitation.

Yes, one or two can solve the problem. Even if you use a submachine gun, you will have to hit one thousand and five hundred. Moreover, this is a human, not a pig, you will run and hide. If you run one or two and stab it into the media, your home will be lively at that time.

Of course, it does not mean that it cannot be solved by violent means. If it reaches the level of being strong like Darkseid or Thanos, it is certainly possible to push for forty heroes in groups, but now we can only use relatively bright methods.

Xiya has been thinking about this problem all the way. It is the most important task of the group at present. Derek may be easy to fool today. What should I do if there is another Dwayke popping up tomorrow?
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