"Yes, we are barefoot, so we are not afraid of you who wear leather shoes."
Yunmian echoed his father's words in a fierce tone.
"There were quite a few people in the supply and marketing cooperative that day. Everyone saw clearly why my father fought with you. Aunt Qin can even testify for my father."
Given Qin Yu's personality, she will definitely testify on behalf of Yun Yongcheng.
Yun Mian’s words made Yang Shuo feel a little guilty.
"You little bastard, what do you have to do with what the adults are saying? If you keep saying anything more, I'll beat you up, believe it or not."
Yang Shuo raised his fist towards Yun Mian ferociously.
Yun Yongcheng protected Yun Mian with his arms and was about to speak to defend her when a cold and childish voice sounded.
"Try to touch even one of Fendudu's hairs, and I'll go to the police station and sue you for disrespecting the elderly and loving the young. Children are the flowers of our country and the hope of our future. Beating a child is a serious crime and carries a sentence of imprisonment."
Young Master San's words were so powerful that Yang Shuo quickly retracted his raised fist. When he met Young Master San's cold eyes, Yang Shuo's heart trembled.
He, a man in his twenties, was actually a little afraid of the look in the boy's eyes.
The Third Master shifted his gaze to Chen Chunda without changing his expression.
"You are the factory manager here, right?"
Chen Chunda subconsciously nodded to Xiao Sanye and admitted that he was the director of Sanfu Cement Factory.
"The motherland trusts you, so they appointed you as the director of the Sanfu Cement Factory. You abuse your power and use your position for personal gain. If word gets to the higher-ups, do you know what the consequences will be?"
After the Third Master finished speaking slowly, Chen Chunda's butt moved slightly on the leather office chair. He felt so guilty that he could no longer sit still, and his face changed.
"You...you're just a little brat who hasn't even graduated from elementary school. What do you know? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yang Shuo was so nervous that he stuttered. He took a deep breath to suppress his inner nervousness, then glared at the Third Master fiercely.
"If you say another word of nonsense here, I'll beat you up."
Yang Shuo became anxious, raised his fist and took two steps forward, trying to hit the Third Master who was standing behind Yun Yongcheng and his daughter.
"Ouch, it hurts, Yun Yongcheng, please let go."
But before he could touch the Third Master's clothes, Yun Yongcheng caught his raised fist.
Yun Yongcheng is about 1.8 meters tall and very strong. Yang Shuo, a playboy, is no match for him.
"Yang Shuo, the kid behind me is not someone you can afford to bully. If you hurt even a hair on his head, I guarantee that you, Yang Shuo, will not be able to stay in Xiushui County."
Yun Yongcheng shook off Yang Shuo's hand with a look of disgust, and turned his eyes to glance at Chen Chunda.
"It's possible that you will implicate Director Chen."
When Chen Chunda was named, his eyes immediately fell on the Third Master.
Look at the Third Master, he is well-dressed and young, but he exudes nobility and arrogance in his bones. An ordinary family with a monthly income of ten thousand yuan cannot raise such a child. Moreover, the child just spoke with an accent from Yucheng.
If he really was the child of a wealthy family in Yucheng, no one would dare to offend him even if he was the director of Sanfu Cement.
I didn't expect that Yun Yongcheng's family would have such a relative.
Chen Chunda glared at Yang Shuo with some regret in his heart.
If he had known in advance that Yun Yongcheng had such a relative, he would never have helped Yang Shuo to embarrass Yun Yongcheng. It was all his stupid nephew's fault, causing him to offend someone he shouldn't have offended.
"It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. It's all my fault for not investigating Yongcheng beforehand."
Chen Chunda smiled and put the dismissal document back into the drawer.
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