"You little bastard, why are you blocking someone's door?" Lao Gao also got out of the car and cursed.
When Xun Xiangbin saw Lao Gao, his expression finally returned to normal, and he called out in a frank manner, "Uncle."
His uncle was the only person who gave him guidance and took care of him during his growing up, so in his mind, the image of his uncle was even higher than that of his father and mother.
"You still know that I'm your uncle?"
Lao Gao sneered, "Why? If you run into trouble, why don't you ask your uncle for help? Why are you blocking the entrance of the garment factory?"
Xun Xiangbin was in a state of paranoia at the moment, and said without any intelligence, "Director Ye said she would call Luo Xiujuan for me when she came back, and said she would help me get along with Luo Xiujuan. I was waiting for her reply, but for some reason, Director Ye suddenly disappeared without seeing me."
As he said this, his face unconsciously turned gloomy again.
Lao Gao kicked him in the butt.
"Look at what you can do! Who are you trying to show off to?" Lao Gao grabbed his collar and pulled him aside, scolding him harshly: "Who are you to ask Director Ye to do things for you? Besides, don't you have a brain? Director Ye didn't come out to reply to you, which means there is no hope. What are you doing standing in front of the factory gate? Are you trying to scare him?"
Old ginger is still spicy.
Lao Gao is not like Xun's mother who has never seen the world. He has traveled far and wide and has been immersed in the business world for many years. What dark things has he not seen?
Murder, robbery, and silencing.
The world seems to be peaceful, but there are always places where the sun doesn't shine. In an era when communications and transportation were underdeveloped, it was not unusual for one or two people to disappear silently.
Xun Xiangbin's behavior couldn't scare him.
While Lao Gao was teaching Xun Xiangbin a lesson, Qin Zheng was smoking quietly on the side. While Lao Gao was pulling the people away, he got in the car and drove the car into the factory first.
After seeing him, the security guard also felt reassured and followed him out of the security room.
Lao Gao was not afraid of Xun Xiangbin's current appearance. Qin Zheng, a man who had rolled in a pile of blood, was even less afraid. Looking at the almost extreme expression on Xun Xiangbin's face, he just thought it was ridiculous. He stood against the wall, wanting to see what tricks Xun Xiangbin could play.
During the day, Ye Yun called her and asked her to bring Lao Gao over in the evening.
Ye Yun did not tell him what exactly happened. He and Lao Gao were signing a business contract at the time and could not get away, so he asked his men to come back and take a look.
You will know what happens next.
Very good.
Someone couldn't find a wife himself, so he made things difficult for his wife.
"Lao Gao!"
Through the rising smoke, Qin Zheng squinted at Lao Gao and Xun Xiangbin across from him, his voice not loud but full of power:
"I think your eldest nephew has a problem with his head after falling. If you can't fix it, can I help you send him to where he should go?"
He still had a half-burned cigarette in his hand and nodded in a gesture.
Lao Gao rolled his eyes and said, "Say that again, I know my nephew well. Let me teach him a lesson first. If that doesn't work, I'll let you deal with him."
Qin Zheng smiled.
"Okay," he didn't press him, but said calmly, "I'll remind you first, my wife is pregnant. If he scares my wife and the child, don't blame me for turning my back on him."
When Lao Gao heard this.
thump!
He kicked Xun Xiangbin again.
"Look how irritating you are. Come back with me!" Lao Gao grabbed Xun Xiangbin by the collar and dragged him to Xun's house without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, Xun Xiangbin suddenly struggled violently and resisted: "I won't go. I don't want to go back to that home. That's not my home!"
"What bullshit are you talking about!"
"That's not my home." Xun Xiangbin said stubbornly, his eyes red and his voice trembling: "Uncle, that's not my home, that's my parents' home, my eldest brother's home, my younger brother and sister's home, but not my home!"
Lao Gao fell silent for a moment.
After a few seconds, he finally said, "Okay, that's not your home. You can come back with me, back to your uncle's home. Is that okay?"
Xun Xiangbin was stunned.
Lao Gao kicked him in the butt again, grabbed him by the collar, and was about to beat him.
It turned out that Qin Zheng had already fired Caizi and put him in the factory.
Lao Gao couldn't help but stare in astonishment, "Lao Qin, you wouldn't be so heartless, would you?"
Qin Zheng bit the cigarette in his mouth, with a gloating arc on his lips, and said innocently: "Lao Gao, it's not that I don't feel sorry for you, this bike is not mine, I borrowed it from Gu Jin, I can't borrow someone else's things to offer as a gift, if it was mine, I would definitely let you ride it back without saying anything, I would never let you walk back, don't you think so?"
Who let your eldest nephew block the door and scare my wife? Go back!
Lao Gao was speechless after hearing this. He opened his mouth for a long while before he retorted in disbelief, "It's getting dark soon. It takes at least half an hour to walk from here to my house. There might be black bears when it's completely dark. Are you really that heartless?"
"None of my business."
Qin Zheng threw the cigarette in his mouth away, crushed it with his toes, turned around and walked into the factory without looking back.
"close the door."
He just left a few words to the security guard and rode away on his scooter, while the security guard wisely came forward with the big padlock.
Lao Gao was about to stop him, but with a click, a big lock fell in front of him.
"Oh, no." Lao Gao reached out and grabbed the guard's arm, smiled and said ingratiatingly: "Uncle, look, I'm your factory director's friend after all, can you lend me a 28-bar truck?"
"What can I lend you?"
"Two-eight big bars."
"What big bar?"
"Two-eight big bars."
"Twenty-eight what?"
"Two-eight big bars!"
"Oh...don't be so loud, I can hear you." The security guard waved his hand impatiently, "But why should I lend it to you?"
Old Gordon wanted to lose his temper.
Why?
Because I'm your boss's friend!
There is an old Chinese saying: He who knows the current affairs is a hero!
Lao Gao took a deep breath and endured it again and again: "Uncle, I am a friend of your boss. It's dark and the road is long. It's dangerous to walk back."
"Oh~ It's quite dangerous?" The security guard nodded, as if he suddenly realized something.
When Lao Gao saw Yugi, he immediately nodded as well: "Right, right, right!"
"None of my business!"
Crack...Lao Gao was heartbroken.
He was sad and shed tears. He was a sad rose in the snow without a carriage.
"Hmph!" The security guard shook off Lao Gao's hand that was grabbing his arm, glared at Lao Gao, and turned to go into the security room.
Not a single unnecessary movement.
Lao Gao suddenly became furious. He turned around and kicked Xun Xiangbin again, causing Xun Xiangbin to stagger two meters away.
He was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed, "Look, you could pick on anyone else, but you had to pick on this couple!"
…
In the house.
The door curtain was pulled open, Ye Yun looked up, and saw Qin Zheng, who looked a little cold, entering the room.
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