In the early morning of the second day, in the office of the general manager of the wood carving factory, Wang Xinyi was full of sadness, and Wang Leshui sat on the sofa opposite and talked endlessly.

"Jiani, you must listen to me this time, Jianhua Industrial is a large company in Hong Kong, and it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to invest in our factory......"

"Alright, don't say it. Wang Xinyi waved her hand, "I'll think about this again, and now let's study the product replacement." ”

Wang Leshui looked unhappy, leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, and looked at Wang Xinyi with his head up.

"I can't help it, if you have it, you can say it." ”

Wang Xinyi rubbed her temples, she had endured to the limit, if it weren't for the fact that the factory still needed Wang Leshui, the technical director, to develop wood carving products, she would have flipped the table with her temper.

"Jiani, cooperating with Jianhua is the only way out for our factory. ”

"I'll think again, think again. ”

Wang Xinyi got up and opened the window, looking down at the whole factory from the window, the saffron and green trees in the factory yard are in order, this factory is the brainchild's life's work, is the life guarantee of nearly 100 disabled families in the community, everyone in the factory loves it wholeheartedly, but the decline of the traditional handicraft industry is almost inevitable, even if she tries her best can not be stopped.

She felt haggard, and if she had no choice, she could only let Jianhua Industrial become a shareholder, hoping that they would treat the workers in the factory well.

Wang Leshui smiled and looked at the woman's graceful back, he was waiting, waiting for this beautiful but stubborn woman to bow her head, the master's little princess......!

Suddenly, Wang Xinyi screamed and ran back to the office desk, grabbed the phone, "Hurry up, tell the doorman, look at the fat man at the door, don't let him run away!" He Peng looked inside at the door of the wood carving factory, and the courtyard was empty and there was not even a figure.

"Hey, that fat man, what are you looking at!"

A big black man poked his head out of the guard's room.

He Peng was the most tired of others calling him fat, and he didn't have a good breath and said, "Hey, that big man, ask Wang Xinyi to come out, and say that the fat man is here to give him a big gift!"

The big man walked out of the guard room with a sneer, holding a rubber stick and pointing at He Peng.

"Fuck off, what kind of green onion are you, the general manager is the one you little rascal can see if you want to? Get out of here while Lao Tzu is not angry, and beat you if you go slowly!"

The fat man was amused, he has seen a lot of people in the past few years, and he has never seen the doorman drag like this, what kind of leader is really bringing what kind of soldiers, the woman is messing around, and the person who shows her the door is unreasonable.

He Peng moved his belly and said with a smile, "Hey, I said the gatekeeper, I am the savior of your factory, if you offend me, I don't have good fruit to eat, now apologize to me, I won't hold you responsible, okay?"

"Hey, you're looking for a fight!"

The big black man pulled open the iron door with a bang and walked out, limping his leg turned out to be a lame.

He Peng's heart jumped, hey, why is he a disabled person, it's not good to deal with him.

The big black man is muscular, the streamlined muscles are full of strength, and a stiff leg turns perfection into a pity. He Peng felt that he was very pitiful, he should have been a dragon in a person, but it was a pity.

The big black man was a proud person, and he was stimulated by He Peng's pitiful eyes, and suddenly lost control of his emotions.

"What kind of thing are you, Niang Xipi, even if your legs are broken, you can still beat you, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!!"

He Peng is also short-tempered, if the other party is a normal person, he must have pounced, but ......

"Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you. ”

He Peng walked sideways around the big man and walked into the courtyard.

A few people ran out of the workshop, shouting as they ran.

"Catch him, don't let him run!"

When the big man heard this, he grabbed He Peng's collar on the back of his neck, "Come back! ”

He tugged and stabbed hard, He Peng didn't move in place, his clothes were torn, and his entire back was exposed.

Now the fat man couldn't help it, this dress was specially bought in the woodcarving factory, and the first time he wore it, the woodcarving factory door became an apron before he entered.

He turned around with a punch.

The big black man's eyes were bright, and he was actually bloodthirsty and excited.

He Peng was stunned by his gaze, and he didn't see how the other party moved, so he felt a pain in his ankle and fell on his stomach.

The big black man rode on the fat man, strangled his neck with one hand and twisted his arm with the other.

"Niang Xipi, fight with Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is the captain and platoon commander of the special reconnaissance company! You kid is looking for death!"

The big black man grabbed the fat man's arm with the crook of his leg and pressed the fat man's head to the ground, making the fat man's face covered with dirt.

The fat man is aggrieved, he has never suffered such a big loss in a fight since he was a child, he was so angry that he screamed, and he ate a lot of soil when he screamed.

The fat man said in his heart that he was embarrassed today, but fortunately he was not seen by Xiao Jing, and when he met Wang Xinyi, he asked her to fire the big black man, so as not to spread this matter to Xiao Jing's ears in the future.

At this moment, a female voice came.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, Director Su, wait a minute, wait for me to tie up this guy who is a hooligan to Manager Wang. The big man turned back to the workers and said, "You guys go find a rope and tie this boy." ”

Damn! The fat man has the heart to die, God deliberately corrects me, why don't you want anyone to see me, but I just meet someone, why did Su Jing come to the wood carving factory?

"Paralyzed, you can do great kung fu, I have to learn too!" the fat man convulsed again, rolled his eyes, and kicked his legs......

"Received a request, the host needs to learn the "Grabbing Technique", and in the process of data collection, learning the "Elementary Grabbing Technique", which is not perfect, is upgraded to the "Upgraded Grabbing Technique" ......"

The fat man was disgraced, Su Jing felt familiar but didn't recognize it, but as the director of the community, he couldn't see the big frame and said hurriedly: "Let him go, don't break people." ”

Hei Da smiled and said, "Director Su, don't worry, Lao Liao can't die if he has a measure under his hands." "Oops!"

The big man suddenly felt that his wrist was buckled and fractured, and then his chest was hit by a head hammer from the fat man under him, and he was stunned to be knocked back into his lungs, and his strength was suddenly discharged.

The fat man grabbed the big black man's wrist, put the two big fat legs together, clamped the big black man's neck, and shouted proudly: "You can be so good, you can "Grabble", Lao Tzu has "Upgraded Grabturing Technique"!"

"He Peng?" Su Jing finally recognized him through his voice.

"Hey, Xiaojing!" the fat man squeezed out a smile in embarrassment.

Su Jing's eyes widened, and she exclaimed with a complicated expression: "He said that you played hooligan on Wang Xinyi?"

"No, he wronged me!" the fat man was aggrieved.

At this time, several workers found ropes and ran over to tie He Peng.

He Peng kicked the big man and turned over to the side, punching and kicking the four workers down.

The big black man got up and was surprised to see that the four workers had misaligned joints in their hands and feet, lying on the ground humming and chirping like worms.

"What a clever technique!"

The fat man jumped suddenly, looking like Bruce Lee, he didn't have this posture in the grappling technique, he just thought it was more handsome, and he wanted to show off in front of Su Jing.

"Come on, big man, the fat man is not powerful, you are so bullying me, come on!" the fat man shouted.

The big black man stood up with his hands one after the other, staring at the fat man cautiously but not in a hurry to attack.

Su Jing was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked the fat man, "Dead fat man, you say, when did you become a hooligan?"

The fat man was wronged, and he didn't know how to explain it with a bitter face.

The big black man seized the opportunity of his distraction, and with one hand, he grabbed the fat man's wrist with one hand, and hit the throat with one arm with the other hand, about to make a neck and elbow.

This hand is his best move, as long as he clasps his wrist, the other party will not have to run, and will inevitably be locked by his throat and pressed to the ground.

As soon as the two of them made contact, the big black man flew out and fell out, and his arms were already dislocated.

And the fat man who fought with him always looked at Su Jing with a smile, and he didn't even look at him, just a few small movements of his hands, feet and shoulders that were not noticeable, as if he had flapped away

It's as easy as a fly.

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Jing, I'm really not a hooligan!"

"People are about to be killed, and they say that they didn't play hooligans, dead fat, I mistook you!"