Chapter 965: The Bottom Line, Can You Make Way for Family Affection?

In front of the hotel, Huang Shuo pointed at Kui Wu and scolded, and then rushed to him.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Baocheng saw Huang Shuo's movements, and pushed him on the shoulder: "I don't think the matter at noon is big enough, so I have to make a big fuss, right?"

"Don't pretend to be a good person here! there must be you in this matter!" Zhang Ao grabbed his neck and rushed to Kui Wu.

"Hey, hey, everyone, calm down!" Lao Wu looked at the few security guards who came over from the hotel, and hurriedly blocked between the two groups of people, and looked at Huang Shuo: "Young man, don't you believe in Baocheng and them, don't you still believe me, I'm so old, can I still talk nonsense with you?"

"Whew!"

Huang Shuo gasped and looked at Lao Wu, but he didn't squeak.

"I don't know what kind of demons you guys are doing! But Kui Wu came with me, we just arrived at the hotel, don't find fault!" Jiang Baocheng replied with a cold face.

"Xiao Shuo, forget it! Don't make trouble for Brother Dong!" Although Zhang Ao was the most severely beaten, he was actually not beaten by anyone, and after listening to Jiang Baocheng's answer at this moment, he still dragged Huang Shuo to take a step back.

"Let's go!" Jiang Baocheng saw Huang Shuo and the three of them get out of the way, and took Lao Wu and Kui Wu into the hotel lobby, and Huang Shuo and the others also continued to look for the figures of the previous people, but after such a delay just now, the young men who beat people have long disappeared.

In the lobby of the hotel, Jiang Baocheng glanced at the backs of Huang Shuo and the others through the floor-to-ceiling window, and squinted at Kui Wu: "The injuries on their faces were caused by you?"

"Yes, what's the matter?!" Kui Wu didn't shy away from responding.

"Are you sick in the brain, I've told you eight hundred times, I contacted them because I had something to do, you're full, what are you doing with a few little cubs?!" Jiang Baocheng's wrist trembled.

"They beat me, can they still beat me for nothing?" Kui Wu continued to snort.

"Who are you looking for?" Jiang Baocheng is not stingy with this kind of mixing, and there is no way at all.

"A couple of thieves on the other side of the railway, I called the hotel's security manager before they came in, and no one stopped me! There was no surveillance where I parked, and as long as I didn't admit it, they wouldn't be able to find me!" Kui Wu explained smartly.

"Tell those people you are looking for, let them go to the police station to turn themselves in! I will say hello at the police station and let them squat for a few days less to detain! The person who tells you will say that it is because of the conflict that the other party does not like, don't bite you, understand?!" Jiang Baocheng stood at the entrance of the elevator and ordered with a gloomy face.

"What do you mean, Baocheng, I have to sell them if I do something for me?" asked Kui Wu unhappily.

"Today's incident, I didn't let you top the bag, even if it's interesting enough, you remember for me, I really have something to do with these people this time, if you delay me, don't blame me for turning my face with you, understand!" Jiang Baocheng was already on the verge of going berserk, and roared in a low voice.

"Okay, anyway, I made a feud with them, and it was also to make you angry, since you can be shameless yourself, then what am I afraid of!" Kui Wu saw that Jiang Baocheng was angry, and directly pushed the responsibility out, not mentioning at all that he had a conflict with Luo Han because of drinking.

"Originally, I was thinking that I would come over and have a good chat with him while Chang Lao Liu was angry, but now there is such a thing, what's the matter?" Lao Wu almost hated Kui Wu in his heart, but he also knew that this kind of person was a dog skin plaster that could not be provoked, so he could only hold back his emotions and look at Jiang Baocheng.

"What else can you do, pretend to be stupid!" Jiang Baocheng also looked at Kui Wu very irritably: "When I talk about business in the future, you hide away from me!"

"As if I'm willing to follow you!" Kui Wu snorted and replied nonchalantly.

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Shen Y, Phase II construction site.

Ma Ruikang has been sitting in the office for a whole day since he received the news that his father is seriously ill in the morning, and the pot of instant noodles used as breakfast in front of him has been soaked as thick as rice noodles at the moment, but he has not moved.

Within a few hours, Ma Ruikang made countless phone calls to borrow money, but when the other party heard that he wanted to borrow 300,000 yuan, they all chose to refuse without exception, and the group also refused his request for salary advance.

Ma Ruikang is a strong person, and the people he has asked for all his life are not as many as a day today, but it still has no effect, because he is not sociable, his friends are extremely scarce, and his family conditions are poor, so no one thinks that he has the ability to repay the money.

"Knock knock!"

Just when Ma Ruikang lost his mind, there was a knock on the door in the office, pulling him back to reality from his chaotic thoughts, Ma Ruikang shook his head vigorously, put a pot of instant noodles on the table at his feet, and sat up straight: "Come in!"

"Bang dang!"

After the door of the office was opened, a supplier who supplied earth and stone to the construction site also pushed the door into Ma Ruikang's office with a smile and handed over a cigarette: "Busy, Manager Ma?"

"What's wrong with you?" Ma Ruikang waved his hand to refuse the cigarette handed by the other party and picked up his Hongta Mountain.

"Haha, your big manager is so busy every day, if I don't have something to do, how dare I bother you!" The supplier chatted a sentence, and then sat on the sofa in front of the desk: "Manager Ma, to be honest, in recent days, my battlefield has encountered some capital turnover difficulties, so can you see if you can settle part of my project money for me first?"

"Settle the project payment?" Ma Ruikang looked at the supplier: "Our construction site, there seems to be no precedent for this, right? Besides, after your earthwork and sand and gravel are sent, they have not been inspected, and you have to wait for the quality inspector at the construction site to take samples to confirm the bulk density, compact density, and mud content, moisture content and void rate of your batch of sand, so that they can be graded, and then sent to the head office for approval, and then the review is correct, and then the payment will be slowly returned, you have been doing the project for so many years, don't you even understand this process?"

"Manager Ma, I have something that may be ugly, don't mind if you say it!" the supplier grinned, and then continued: "Actually, the person who doesn't understand the process is not me, but you!"

"Why don't I understand, you tell me, what's wrong with my process?" asked Ma Ruikang very seriously.

"No, your process is really problematic, but it's too conformist. The supplier grinned: "Now this year, the project has implemented the accountability system, and there are a few people who will do something on the quality of the project, let's not say anything else, let's talk about the three types of sand, which construction site will not be mixed with some two types of sand? And you are a manager, the power of life and death of the entire construction site is in your hands, if you really say hello to the finance, to settle the payment in advance, the finance will not give you?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" asked Marikon as he listened to the supplier's words, squinting his eyes.

"Manager Ma, don't hide it, my battlefield is indeed in urgent need of a capital turnover, so you can help me say hello and put a little project money in advance!" The supplier paused, and saw that there was no one outside Ma Ruikang's window, so he directly picked up his handbag, turned his back to the window, and took out 30,000 yuan in cash and put it on the table: "There is also the incident I just told you, in the detection of three types of sand, you raise your hand slightly, okay?"

"What are you doing, I'm ......!" Ma Ruikang instinctively refused when he saw the supplier's actions, but as soon as he was halfway through this sentence, he suddenly stopped talking and stared at the cash on the table.

Ma Ruikang is a person with principles and bottom line, he doesn't know how messy this society is, nor does he not understand the unspoken rules that exist in various industries, he understands everything, he just doesn't want to participate, he just wants to be a white lotus that is not stained by the mud, in this dirty world, with his own hands, to fight for a future, he can be worthy of his heart, live uprightly, let those who once did not look at him in his eyes, see his growth, his turnover, his transformation.

Therefore, Marrikang has an indestructible bottom line,

He usually envies others driving luxury cars and living in luxury houses, but Ma Ruikang, who is strict with himself, has an almost perverted harshness on his bottom line, and has reached the point of squeezing desire.

Ma Ruikang always firmly believes that he can live with dignity and integrity for the rest of his life, no matter who he faces, he will be worthy of his heart.

But today, he faltered.

Although this money is less than one-tenth of Ma Ruikang's father's medical expenses, it can at least keep his father alive for a while longer, and there is also a glimmer of hope for survival.

But at the same time, it also means that Ma Ruikang's persistence from childhood to adulthood, as well as the high wall that he personally built to maintain his dignity, will be completely broken by himself.

30,000 yuan made Ma Ruikang fall into the abyss and was extremely entangled.

Family affection and the bottom line are like a contrary road, waiting for his choice.

"Manager Ma, we have to cooperate in the future and take care of it more. Seeing that Ma Ruikang was standing still, the supplier continued to interject with a smile.

"Brush!"

Ma Ruikang heard the supplier speak, took a deep breath in a trance, looked out the window, and just saw Zhao Lei's Sabo class passing by the road outside and driving towards the gate of the construction site.

At this moment, a strong resentment rose from the bottom of Ma Ruikang's heart, Ma Ruikang was born poor and had to be strong in his life, but at this moment, he felt the unfairness of God for the first time.

Why?

Why do Yang Dong and Zhao Lei and others spend all day drinking, but they can drive million-dollar luxury cars in and out.

Why did his college classmates obviously not work hard themselves, but they ran a company and lived a life of being a good person.

And I, Ma Ruikang, are conscientious and abide by the laws of this society everywhere, but I can't even make up the medical expenses for my father's sick bed?

There are too many questions, constantly hitting the bottom of his heart.

After a while, Ma Ruikang stretched out his hand, picked up the 30,000 yuan on the table, and threw it into the drawer: "Okay, I know your demands, here on the construction site, I will try my best to take care of you!"

This is the first time in Ma Ruikang's life that he has taken money that does not belong to him, but he has behaved extremely skillfully, and since taking this money, the worries and apprehensions in his heart seem to have disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Ma Ruikang felt as if he had suddenly opened his mind and learned something.

At the same time, something was lost.