They just blamed the leader of that gang of factory thugs, never mentioning what they themselves had done first.
Zuo Quangui has been telling this story to everyone who comes to see him, from yesterday to today.
By now, he himself has come to believe it, and is completely convinced of it. In this matter, he is 100% a victim!
After listening, Yang Zhiping seemed to be deep in thought. He adjusted his glasses and asked, "What are the backgrounds of those people? What are their names?"
Zuo Quangui immediately said, "Zhiping, you don't know yet, do you? Well, you just came back from out of town, so you probably don't know yet."
"In our Dongfang Daily Chemical Factory, there is a group of thugs, especially the group led by Lei Tingjun. They do nothing all day long, just loafing around at the factory, not doing their jobs properly, often being late or leaving early, and going to the county's dance halls and workers' centers to pick up girls. The prettier female workers in the factory are also often harassed by them."
"What's most despicable is their arrogant attitude. If they don't like someone, they'll just start hitting them. It's not just me; many other factory workers have complained about this!"
Yang Zhiping frowned and narrowed his eyes: "Why don't the factory leaders just fire them?"
Zuo Quangui said angrily, "Because they are a bunch of scoundrels. If the factory leaders fire them, they will cause trouble and make a scene. If they are pushed too far, they might do something that could kill someone, and the factory leaders will not be able to bear the consequences. So they have no choice but to turn a blind eye and let them be like this. As long as they don't cause any major trouble, they will just try to smooth things over."
"There's no need to look at it; I've already suffered because of them! I'm just one of their victims; many victims don't even dare to speak up."
Zuo Quangui went even further, exaggerating the situation and omitting any mention of how his group of factory kids usually bullied others.
They simply described Lei Tingjun and his gang as utterly wicked bastards, practically a cancerous scourge of the Eastern Factory.
Because he knew that the old friend in front of him was the son of the deputy factory director.
Moreover, he will soon be joining the Dongfang Factory. With his education and family background, he will inevitably start as the head of the office department.
If Yang Zhiping is willing to help him, Lei Tingjun, Zhou Peng, Sun Xiaojun and their group will definitely be in deep trouble.
This is Zuo Quangui's abacus, his spittle flying everywhere.
"What does this Thunder Army you mentioned look like?" Yang Zhiping suddenly asked.
People like Yang Zhiping don't really care about Zuo Quangui's injuries; they just want to use this incident to achieve their own goals.
It's as if Zuo Quangui needs his protection, and he needs the support of people like Zuo Quangui.
It's simply a matter of each getting what they need.
Moreover, Yang Zhiping suddenly remembered that he had just heard the group of people call the tall, sharp-browed man in the middle "Boss Lei," and wondered if it was the same person Zuo Quangui was referring to.
Zuo Quangui said, "That Lei Tingjun guy is very tall, half a head taller than the others, with fierce eyes and short hair. The way he looks at people is like a wolf. Anyway, if you see him, you'll definitely recognize him in that group at a glance!"
Yang Zhiping then realized that the group of people he had just encountered were the same group that Zuo Quangui had mentioned.
No wonder they were so arrogant.
He bumped into someone and then arrogantly demanded an apology.
A cold smile appeared on Yang Zhiping's lips.
That's fine then. Now that we've run into him, we won't let them get away with this so easily.
So your name is Lei Tingjun, right? When I, Yang Zhiping, join the Oriental Factory, you'll be the first one I make my move on.
Yang Zhiping adjusted his glasses, concealing the coldness in his eyes: "Alright, I understand your situation. I'll go back and report it to the factory leaders on your behalf. You just focus on recovering from your injury; don't worry about anything else. Those thugs who attacked you will receive their due punishment. Don't worry about me; I'll handle this for you."
Zuo Quangui was overjoyed upon hearing this.
With Yang Zhiping's words, it's already 80% complete.
"Zhiping, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do. Look at me now, hospitalized and had surgery, the expenses are considerable, and I can't go back to work at the factory for at least half a month, and at home..."
Yang Zhiping understood his implication perfectly. He smiled, stood up, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your medical and hospital expenses will definitely be compensated by those who assaulted you."
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