Chapter 028 Conflict

Qin Mengmeng had a very painful period when she was in college.

Later, when I entered society and started working, I was able to adjust myself.

She did very well in the college entrance examination. She was a good test-taker in a small town. In Xincheng, a small town with a population of hundreds of thousands, she ranked first and did not make it to the top two.

Xincheng hasn’t had a top 2 student in more than ten years.

She can only go to top3.

The school is great and the students are excellent.

Too good to be true.

Qin Mengmeng met a girl who was extremely wealthy. She had just graduated from high school and celebrated her 18th birthday. Her parents bought her two villas in the most prosperous city.

Qin Mengmeng remembered very clearly that the diamond bracelet on her wrist was worth 700,000 yuan, which required Qin Dashan and Meng Meili to work hard for three years without eating or drinking.

And this is just a tiny piece among her many jewels.

They went to the intersection together to do volunteer work directing traffic. When they came back, the diamond bracelet was accidentally lost. She hesitated for a while and then said, "Forget it. It's too much trouble to call the police."

The next day she put on a green jade bracelet on her wrist.

Qin Mengmeng only remembered that her wrist was really white and the jade bracelet was really green.

She is rich, noble, and extremely intelligent.

The reason why she became Qin Mengmeng's classmate was because her family owned a large construction company, which was the leading enterprise in her hometown with a market value of more than 10 billion.

She is the only daughter in the family.

She chose this school and this major in order to enter the construction industry and take over the family assets in the future.

In addition, she was the only person who took the initiative to visit Qin Mengmeng after she fell from the building, except for the school leaders and counselors.

So, she is even a gentle and considerate person.

Qin Mengmeng had never been defeated so thoroughly before.

Of course, there are differences between people, but she always thought that she was the better one among them.

It turns out that he is just a frog in the well, looking at the sky from the bottom of the well.

It is difficult to understand that kind of despair unless you are someone like Qin Mengmeng who has never lost since childhood.

It turns out that I am not the chosen one... There are so many ordinary people in this world, and I am just one of them.

Even the academic performance that he was so proud of as a small town test-taker was not good enough.

After all, everyone who enters this university has the same college entrance examination scores.

Qin Mengmeng's university life was very desperate.

Her classmates are young and full of vigor and vitality.

She was down and out and had just stopped drinking.

Then she graduated and entered society.

On a construction site, she met another girl.

She was younger than Qin Mengmeng. Qin Mengmeng was 23 years old and she was only 19 years old.

She is a steel worker on the construction site.

She is also the only daughter in the family.

She attended a vocational high school but did not continue her studies. Before she turned 18, she followed her fellow villagers out to work. At first, she worked in a factory, an illegal factory, and because minors were considered child laborers, they were paid only 4,000 yuan.

Later, I found that the money in the electronics factory was not as much as that in the construction site, so I came to the construction site to tighten steel bars, earning eight thousand yuan a month.

She used the cheapest facial oil that cost one yuan a bag, ate from a communal pot on the construction site, took painkillers when her joints hurt from overwork, and lived frugally, spending less than one thousand yuan a month.

I saved seven thousand yuan and sent it back home.

Her father is paralyzed, her mother is disabled, and the family owes more than 100,000 yuan in foreign debt. She supports the family by herself.

She worked very hard, and when she was not working, she would sit and stare blankly, like a silent shadow on the construction site.

Qin Mengmeng learned about her situation in detail in order to write promotional materials.

This time, she just remained silent.

The little girl said: "The situation at home is much better now than it was a few years ago. Actually, I think you shouldn't write me in such a bad light. I think I'm doing fine. I'm very optimistic and positive."

Qin Mengmeng just nodded.

The gap between people in this world is like the bright moon in the sky and the mud on the ground.

But nature embraces everything and sees all things as one.

From a human perspective, the moon is naturally much stronger than the soil. Nature wouldn't think so, and neither would the soil itself.

So Qin Mengmeng abandoned the human perspective.

Pity is a form of disrespect.

She said, "That's great. You can earn money for a few years, pay off your family's foreign debt, learn some skills and start a small business. Things will definitely get better and better in the future."

When the promotional materials were submitted, the project department was not very satisfied and requested for more sensationalism and pitifulness. Qin Mengmeng insisted on not making any changes. After sending them out, she was criticized for promoting suffering and withdrew the manuscript within two days.

"The work on the construction site is hard and tiring, and the interpersonal relationships are not easy to handle, with many conflicts and disputes." Qin Mengmeng's eyes wandered, and she slowly said to Ma Chaoji: "But overall, I think it's a very good place."

She enjoyed being with the workers.

Pull her down from the floating sky, make her face the reality, keep her feet on the ground, and be reborn.

"Would you like to go to the construction site?"

Ma Chaoji frowned: "But I'm not yet eighteen years old..."

Qin Mengmeng patted her shoulder and said, "Then be an apprentice first. Apprentices don't get paid, but they get living expenses. If someone asks you about it in the future, just say you are my cousin."

“Do you have a cell phone?”

Ma Chaoji took out a smartphone with a large black border and half of the screen was broken and stuck together with tape.

Qin Mengmeng added him as a friend and said, "I'll give you an advance of 1,000 yuan first. Go buy a better phone with a bigger battery. Come find me here at 2 pm tomorrow."

She sent a location.

It is the presidential suite on the top floor of Xintian Hotel.

Then she sent the address to Chen Liu and told him the same time.

"Just call me Sister Meng from now on."

When Qin Mengmeng came out from the inner room, her grandmother saw that they had finished their business talk, so she brought out a bowl from the small low kitchen nearby, which contained freshly cut watermelon, and invited Qin Mengmeng to eat.

Qin Mengmeng waved her hand, took a piece of melon and walked out, saying goodbye to the old man.

"I'm busy with work, so I'll leave now. I'll come visit you again when I have the chance."

When I pushed open the red-painted door, I suddenly smelled a foul odor.

Qin Mengmeng ate a watermelon and looked down with a frown.

A large pool of diarrhea mixed with red, white and dirty things fell in front of the red-painted iron door.

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

I can't eat this melon that's so numb.

Fortunately, in just two years of working on the construction site, she grew from a good student to a big gangster.

Well-informed and emotionally stable.

Her face darkened and she threw the melon in her hand into the vegetable patch next to her. She turned around and asked Ma Chaoji's grandmother, "Who did this?"

The old man's mouth twisted in anger.

She walked back, picked up the mop from the cement sink, and cursed, "You damn old bastard."

Ma Chaoji hid the money in the house, walked out slowly, and when he saw that something was wrong, he strode over.

He looked down at the pool of diarrhea at the door, then looked up at Qin Mengmeng. His eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and the blood vessels in his forehead were throbbing.

Qin Mengmeng lowered her head to look at her shadow.

The little devil in the shadow is about to reveal himself in the sun.

Qin Mengmeng thought, it’s bad.

Chen Liu mentioned before that the main conflict in Ma Chaoji's case was not in the school, but in the village of several people. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Whatever the reason, it was a blatant provocation.

The most troublesome thing is that Qin Mengmeng was at the scene.

Qin Mengmeng actually knows very well that when being bullied, there is a huge difference between having someone watching and having no one watching.

The humiliation is multiplied when there are people watching.

It would be fine if Qin Mengmeng was not here. This kind of thing probably wouldn't be the first time it happened. They should have dealt with it before, and it seems that no bloody conflict broke out.

But with Qin Mengmeng here, I’m afraid the conflict will intensify.

Many people must have had this experience: if you do something wrong, it is easy to make a big deal out of it if only your parents know about it. But if you do the same thing when there are guests...

Qin Mengmeng looked at the furious Ma Chaoji and the old man, and her heart shuddered.

I'm afraid things won't end so easily.

Ma Chaoji hurried to the kitchen.

Qin Mengmeng hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Ma Chaoji's shoulder, but the old man had already hurried out the door with the mop in his hand, as if he had already determined who his enemy was.

Ma Chaoji was under Qin Mengmeng's hand, and he said word by word: "I'm sorry, Sister Meng, you made a fool of yourself."

Qin Mengmeng cried out inwardly, "Oh no!"

Although he seemed to still be sane, his expression was extremely terrifying.

There is a common sense about getting along in society, which is rarely mentioned in these peaceful times.

The little hooligans who are still in school are much more terrifying than the so-called big guys in society.

Because these minors really don't know the severity of their crimes, and they have not yet entered society, so they can easily kill.

Their understanding of society is entirely based on those movies and TV shows about revenge and they are usually very indifferent to life. They are fearless and will kill people when they get angry and controlled by hormones.

There are many such examples.

"It's okay, it's okay." She thought for a moment and said, "I think the person who did this is quite ridiculous."

Ma Chaoji looked at her strangely, and his raging anger seemed to be interrupted.

"Why do you say that?" he asked.

Qin Mengmeng knew that a big part of the reason why he was so furious was because she saw her and her grandmother being bullied.

At a time like this, if Qin Mengmeng reacted slightly inappropriately, showed a hint of contempt, or even instigated a word or two, a bloody incident could easily occur.

But she is not the kind of person who enjoys watching the fun and no matter how big the event.

"Isn't it ridiculous that you only dare to use some cheap tricks when others are not paying attention?"

She said calmly, "If you really hate someone, it's more fair to declare war and challenge him to a duel in person."

Qin Mengmeng shook her head: "Only despicable people would do despicable things."

Ma Chaoji nodded vigorously: "Yes! You are right, that family's three generations are all despicable."

Qin Mengmeng took a look at the shadow on the ground and her heart sank.

The imp is gone.

She smiled bitterly: "We will hurry over to avoid your grandma suffering any harm, but you must not speak or do anything at that time, let me handle this matter, understand?!"

Ma Chaoji bit his lip and said viciously: "I will never hit them first unless they hit others."

Qin Mengmeng sighed.

Even if a fight really broke out, at least he wasn't asked to go to the kitchen to get a knife...

But the dead kid might not be so easy to deal with.

Qin Mengmeng thought, please don't let anyone die.

The last thing she wanted to do in her life was go to jail.