"Chen Yongqiang, I saw the sign you were holding. We demolished your house and didn't give you the money, right?"

"Mr. Zhao, we are the outsourcing company for the money. The demolition is not ours at all, and it has nothing to do with us."

In the office, when he heard Zhao Tai's question, Cui Jingmin hurriedly defended himself.

Zhao Tai waved his hand slightly, not listening to Cui Jingmin's explanation at all. Instead, he looked at Chen Yongqiang with a friendly face and asked, "Don't worry about him. Tell me if you have something to do, I will definitely help you solve it today. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Chen Yongqiang glanced at Cui Jingmin. He knew this person. Hong Tiejun from the demolition team spoke in front of him and was so charming that he was so arrogant.

Let’s look at the young man who looked kind and was called Dong Zhao by Cui Jingmin.

Chen Yongqiang thought to himself, it turns out that it is better to be the King of Hell than to be a little devil. Look at how nice this Mr. Zhao speaks, no wonder he is the boss, you are a manager.

"It's not much money, actually."

With Cui Jingmin's wink, Chen Yongqiang really stopped leaving. He looked at Zhao Tai sincerely, as if he had caught a life-saving straw: "I'll do it at home, it's 3,800."

Zhao Tai was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty: "Three thousand three thousand eight million?"

"No, no, no, it's three thousand and eight hundred yuan."

Chen Yongqiang whined his fingers and said with a slight slogan: "I rented a storefront, an open space at the entrance. They told me at that time because they didn't know when the demolition would be made, so the rent could be cheaper."

"The rent is 700 per month, and I paid it for a year, and it is 8,400 in total."

"I rented it for seven months and twenty-eight days, and there are four months and three days left. The rent should be refunded to me 2,840."

"During the demolition last night, I smashed a lot of things. I didn't count them carefully. Just count them as one thousand. There are 3840 in total. Mr. Zhao, you are an open-minded person, so I won't play with you. I don't want the 40th digit, just give it 388."

As he counted one by one, Zhao Tai's expression gradually became ferocious.

He looked at Choi Jingmin in disbelief. What is this? He found him for three or four thousand yuan?

Cui Jingmin had a bitter face and lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Tai's eyes.

Chen Yongqiang didn't realize that he was still chattering: "Dr. Zhao, you are big people with great business, I can't compare to it. Last night, I went to Hong Tiejun, the head of the demolition team. I drove me away without even letting my house in, and threatened to break my legs if I came again."

"I went again this morning. Hong Tiejun said he would have no money and he would have died. If I didn't accept it, I would kill him."

"I want money, not annoyed. If he doesn't give it to me, I have no choice but to ask you for justice. You are a developer, so you can't just dismantle us, right?"

The smile on Zhao Tai's face gradually became crazy. He was in a bad mood today. On the one hand, the deal with Lin Yao made him toss and turn, and on the other hand, the attitude of his father and elder brother made him feel heartbroken.

Finally, I saw Chen Yongqiang and thought there was something big that he needed to deal with, but it turned out to be more than three thousand major events.

"Go, go"

Cui Jingmin saw that Zhao Tai's emotions were a little wrong. He knew that Zhao Tai's personality was strange and made hints to Chen Yongqiang.

Chen Yongqiang pretended not to see it when he saw it, and thought to himself: "I finally saw a person in charge. Money has hope. You still want me to leave. Am I that stupid?"

Chen Yongqiang is just a petty citizen, he has the cunning, treacherous and greedy of petty citizens.

Without knowing at all, Zhao Tai has been distorted since childhood due to his background problems and is perverted in his heart. He cannot be treated as an ordinary person at all.

"Call Hong Tiejun, I will see him within half an hour." Zhao Tai ordered Cui Jingmin, while taking out his special pen, unscrewed the cover, poured some supplements for himself, and lowered his head and sucked it into his nose.

"Why."

Cui Jingmin nodded with a ugly expression and looked at Chen Yongqiang with pity. He knew very well that Chen Yongqiang and his son didn't have to leave peacefully.

"Hey, Hong Tiejun, I am Cui Jingmin. You come to the company right now, and Director Zhao wants to see you."

"Don't ask why, come right away, arrive within half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Choi Jingmin sighed, sat on the sofa and began to close his eyes and rest.

quiet!!

The office was silent, and Chen Yongqiang also saw something was wrong and muttered: "When will you give me money?"

"Don't worry, Hong Tiejun will come soon. I can't just listen to your one-sided words, but I have to listen to what he said, right?"

"Yes, you can't be careless about money. I'm not afraid to confront him."

After hearing what Zhao Tai said, Chen Yongqiang was thinking about money all over his mind, and he didn't even notice what he was about to face.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes

Half an hour passed soon, and with a rapid running sound, a middle-aged man wearing a gold chain rushed in panting.

"Dr. Zhao."

The one who ran in was Hong Tiejun, the demolition manager of Land No. 1.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Yongqiang, Zhao Tai, and Cui Jingmin, who was winking with him, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Why are you here?"

Hong Tiejun's face changed drastically. He was about to pull Chen Yongqiang out when he went up, and muttered: "Go back with me quickly, I'll give you your money when you go out, a lot of money."

"No, if you want to give it, give it now. What should you do if you don't admit it when you go out?"

Chen Yongqiang was very stubborn, swept Hong Tiejun's hand away, and sat on the sofa without moving.

Bang!!

A strange noise came from his ears. Chen Yongqiang looked up and saw that someone had lost 40,000 yuan on the coffee table.

"I will give you the money, and I will give you ten times more money."

Zhao Tai, holding an electric stick in his hand, came to Chen Yongqiang step by step and smiled, "But I have a request, you have to hit him, if he did something wrong, we have to punish him."

"Dr. Zhao, what does this mean?"

Only then did Chen Yongqiang realize that he was panicked and stood up in a hurry.

"It's not interesting. We are a big company. He destroyed the company's image and we have to punish him."

"And you are the victim of this incident. If he hadn't owed the money and refused to pay it back, you wouldn't have come to our company to hold a sign, and our image would not have been damaged."

"So, it is most appropriate for you to punish him. Just keep a breath. After the beating, you can take the money and leave. I will help you settle the rest."

As Zhao Tai said, he put the electric rod in front of Chen Yongqiang and said with a grin: "This is very useful."

Choi Jingmin sighed again and pointed at the camera in the room.

The next second, the camera's power flashed twice, and the red light and the indicator light went out.

"Dr. Zhao, what do you mean?"

Chen Yongqiang had never seen this scene before. Seeing that Zhao Tai didn't seem to be joking, he said in panic: "I don't want the money anymore, okay? I don't want it anymore."

"Chen Yongqiang, what are you talking about?"

Hong Tiejun also knew Zhao Tai's character. He looked at the electric rod on the coffee table, gritted his teeth and stuffed it into Chen Yongqiang's hand, and roared: "If you want to fight, come on!"

"I won't fight!"

Chen Yongqiang didn't know the seriousness of the matter yet, so he pulled his son beside him and said, "Let's go Xiaoyu, we don't want this money."

"don't want?"

Zhao Tai pulled Xiaoyu past, and then two bodyguards rushed in and pressed Chen Yongqiang to the ground.

"If you say no, don't. Do you think I'm the place? I'll give you another chance and hit him. After the call, you take the money and leave."

"I don't fight, I just don't fight."

"Okay, I have a genital!"

After a few words, Zhao Tai's resentment broke out completely and ordered Hong Tiejun: "If he doesn't hit you, it's easy to deal with it. If you hit him."

"ah?"

Hong Tiejun was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.

"What, let you hit him!" Zhao Tai kicked it on the coffee table, scaring Hong Tiejun to take two steps back.

Looking at the angry Zhao Tai and the electric rod in his hand, Hong Tiezhu swallowed and roared: "Chen Yongqiang, don't blame me!"
Chapter completed!