Chapter 228 Your uncle is always your uncle
Jiang Wanxing's expression remained unchanged as he casually said, "Whatever happened, the police have all the records on file. It's not just what you say.
Also, if you have any objections, please go to the police and do not interfere with the normal operation of my company at the door."
As soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman not only did not leave, but instead sat down on the ground.
"My son's leg is broken! My family has no money for medical treatment. My son's life is ruined. You are so cruel..."
Seeing the security guard at the company gate trying to pull people forward, Jiang Wanxing quickly waved his hand and asked the security guard to step aside.
In this situation, what should you do if you step forward to pull someone out and get blackmailed?
Jiang Wanxing stood there with his arms folded.
"I told you, if you have any problems, go to the police. Your son committed a murder with a gun, and he's probably going to spend the rest of his life in prison. Why do you care if his legs are broken or not? If you have the time, you might as well go back and practice your trumpet."
As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged couple's expressions changed.
The man said with a grim expression, "Stop slandering me! I knew that you rich people have no conscience! Xiaohu doesn't even know you, why would he shoot you?!"
Jiang Wanxing's eyes swept over everyone one by one.
She asked coldly, "What do you want me to do in exchange for your departure?"
Jiang's is an entertainment company after all.
It's not a good idea to bring her personal affairs to the company.
The middle-aged man stretched out two fingers without thinking.
"Two hundred thousand! We need two hundred thousand to treat Xiaohu!"
"Are you dreaming?" Jiang Wanxing sneered, "I'm the victim, and you want me to pay compensation?"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man also sat down on the spot.
"I've already inquired about it. The car you smashed into Xiaohu last night was worth over two million yuan. Two hundred thousand is just a small amount of money that rich people like you can squeeze out of your fingers."
This middle-aged couple was obviously at odds with Jiang Wanxing.
The reporters gathered here were also filming frantically.
Suddenly, the young security guard who had just left came over with a trembling old security guard.
The old man looked to be in his seventies, with a skinny body, as if he would be blown down by the wind at any second.
Of course Jiang Wanxing knew this old security guard.
However, this was not the security guard from their company, but the security guard from the property management company in this commercial district.
It is said that this old man is also a security captain.
Before Jiang Wanxing could react to what was meant, the old security guard stepped forward to help the middle-aged man.
"Get out! I won't leave!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the old man fell to the ground, screaming.
Middle-aged couple: "..."
Jiang Wanxing: “…”
Everyone present: "..."
The middle-aged couple panicked instantly and stared at the old security guard lying on the ground in disbelief.
The old security guard lay on the ground with his back, his eyes closed, covering his heart and wailing.
"They are slandering us! They are trying to scam us! They are deliberately trying to harm us!"
The middle-aged woman was hysterical, but she didn't dare to go up and touch the old man.
This old man looks like he has one foot in the grave. Who knows if he really has something wrong with him?
The young security guard next to him was also shouting to call the police and dial 120.
The middle-aged couple finally couldn't hold it anymore, cursed fiercely, rushed through the crowd and left.
Jiang Wanxing stepped forward and squatted down.
"Old man, are you okay?"
The next second, the old man got up from the ground.
He dusted himself off and waved his hands.
"It's okay, it's okay. I fell down and I was stunned. Let's all go."
Everyone: “…”
The old man was wearing a security uniform and walking back with his hands behind his back.
"This guy is always violent. Violence is wrong..."
Everyone: “…”
Jiang Wanxing: "Awesome."
There were many reporters at the scene who were broadcasting the event live, and they all laughed like crazy after seeing this scene.
[Hahahahahaha your uncle will always be your uncle]
[Sister Xing’s confused expression is so cute]
Magic defeats magic
[I finally understand why the security guards in our community are all old men. So this is their use. I understand.]
Doesn't anyone care about the shooting that Meow Meow mentioned? Did someone shoot her? Could it be revenge?
When Jiang Wanxing was walking back, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to say to his assistant:
"You need to post a job posting right now! We're hiring men over 65 to work as security guards in our company. High salary!"
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
"Wait!" Jiang Wanxing remembered something and called his assistant.
The assistant looked puzzled, "Boss Jiang, do you have any other instructions?"
Jiang Wanxing said, "Take some gifts to thank the old man, and give him a red envelope. Our company's security guards will get bonuses this month."
"Okay...how much is the red envelope?"
Jiang Wanxing thought about it seriously and said, "8,888,000. Any more wouldn't be appropriate. I'll pay for it myself, so I don't need to put it into the company account."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
Not only did the middle-aged couple receive a lesson from the old man, but Jiang Wanxing also gained a lot of insights from it.
Jiang Wanxing was thinking about this matter all the way back to the office.
Rong Shuyan was in her office and saw the whole process through the window.
After Jiang Wanxing came back, he sat in the office chair without saying a word.
Rong Shuyan asked, "Wanxing, what's wrong with you?"
“Tsk.”
Jiang Wanxing said, "I discovered that the guy who fired the gun had a very simple family background. He was from an ordinary family. How could he have a gun? And he even wanted to shoot me."
In China, the cost of beating someone is extremely high, let alone killing them.
Just like the situation just now.
It was obvious that the couple were a pair of scoundrels, but when the old man lay on the ground, they were still helpless.
What happened last night was really weird.
Rong Shuyan said, "I think you should go meet the person who fired the gun."
Jiang Wanxing thought for a moment and nodded.
"Yes, I have to go and see him."
She had to get to the bottom of this.
In the afternoon, Jiang Wanxing and Rong Shuyan went to the hospital.
They were accompanied by the old security guard from the property management company.
When the old man appeared in the morning, he looked sick, but he was actually in good spirits and in good physical condition.
In the car.
The old man smiled very happily.
"Girl, let me tell you, if you encounter something like this again, just call the property management and I, an old man, will handle it!"
Jiang Wanxing couldn't help but smile.
"You still have a way."
The old man said, "The company has no other choice. These days, if you encounter a rogue, you have to deal with him in a rogue way. Otherwise, if he squats at the company door and refuses to leave, it will delay business.
There's an advertising company in the building next to you. Their debt collector is like a pregnant woman. When people go to collect the debt, she just does nothing and sits at the door of the boss's office, wiping her tears... She cries all day long, and there's no debt she can't get paid."
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