Chapter Seventy-Eight: Lin Jiatao's No. 2, Jing Hui
"What's wrong?" Su Rui seemed to have just noticed the change in Wei Dehai's demeanor, and asked with some confusion.
"Nothing...... It's nothing, it's just a little excited," Wei Dehai reluctantly laughed, and quietly wiped the cold sweat on his head: "This old Qi has always been my leader, and suddenly let me be on the same level as him, it's really a little uncomfortable!"
"In the workplace, big ups and downs are the most likely times to go wrong, and Manager Wei should adjust his mentality. Su Rui said with a smile.
"......" Wei Dehai did not continue to speak, but only laughed with him.
Su Rui wanted to say something more.
The staff of the piano shop came over with the tuning tools and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Manager Wei take a rest first, I won't need too long. Su Rui stood up and asked with a smile.
"You're busy!You're busy!" Wei Dehai said with a smile.
Su Rui turned around, picked up the set of adjustment tools, and walked towards the piano table.
Lounge area.
The smile on Wei Dehai's face disappeared, but he was a little gloomy and uneasy.
He took out his phone, edited a message on the text message interface, hovered his finger over the send button, hesitated for a full three minutes, and then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, deleting all the text that had been edited.
"Fuck, how could it be Qi Jun?" Wei Dehai scolded in a voice that only he could hear, and his whole body sat on the sofa as if he had lost his strength.
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Lianchi District, Tongzhou City.
It's not part of the bustling city center, and the crowds are relatively small.
Xinyang Hospital.
This is a privately held hospital, which occupies a small area, but the interior decoration is extremely luxurious and exquisite, and the patient information is relatively concealed compared to large hospitals.
For example, for some unsightly diseases, patients are embarrassed to go to regular large hospitals for treatment, and this hospital has become the first choice.
A brand-new Audi A8 kicked up a puff of dust in an extremely arrogant manner and drove into the parking lot of Xinyang Hospital.
The door opens.
In the morning, he was beaten by Xiaobei in Anping District, with a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, a plaster cast on his arm and a neck hanging, and the whole person was wrapped like a movable mummy.
I have to say that the anti-beating ability of the pot lid is obviously much stronger than ordinary people, and he was beaten by Xiaobei, although it was in the case of keeping his hands, but he was still able to sober up in such a short period of time, and he could walk, which is indeed not something that ordinary people can do.
Walking into the corridor of the hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant water came to my face.
The lid of the pot was lifted into the elevator and all the way to the seventh floor.
The seventh floor is full of VIP rooms, the equipment and decoration are absolutely luxurious, and even the professional level of the medical staff is much stronger than the floors below, but then comes a high cost.
The patients who can live on this floor are either rich or expensive.
The lid of the pot was carried to a hospital room and knocked on the door.
"Come in. The voice in the room was exhausting, mixed with extreme rage.
The pot lid sorted out his emotions, and howled before he entered the door: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, wake up!"
In the hospital room, a pale-faced man with chapped lips was lying on a hospital bed, his fingers and heart were stretched out by the silk threads of the instrument, still unconscious.
Three or four middle-aged men stood in front of the hospital bed, and an obese woman with a gloomy face was Lin Jiatao's wife!
At this time, hearing such a miserable howl, they immediately turned their eyes away, and their expressions were very exciting.
The head of the pot shook off the two little brothers who were supporting him, and regardless of the injuries on his body, he staggered all the way to the hospital bed, and sat on the ground with a howl.
"Shut up, your brother-in-law isn't dead yet!" Mrs. Lin's eyebrows jumped wildly, and her eyes were burning with anger.
"......" The howl stuck in his throat was forced back, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stood up tremblingly on the hospital bed, and asked Mrs. Lin, "Cousin, is my brother-in-law okay?...... Have you found out who did it?"
The person lying on the hospital bed was naturally Lin Jiatao who was shot!
After the accident, he didn't dare to make a noise, because the gunshot wound was different from an ordinary wound, and when he was treated in a big hospital, the other party would definitely call the police, so he forced his subordinates to send him here, and then fainted due to excessive blood loss.
"The bullets have been removed...... The rescue was relatively timely, and the position of the shot was on the shoulder, so the life was saved, but it would definitely have to be a little disabled in the future. Mrs. Lin grinded her teeth.
"Who did that?" asked the pot head again.
"It's the car of the Ministry of Security, and since the accident with my eldest brother, those veterans have been missing. ”
The man who spoke was named Jing Hui, the number two person under Lin Jiatao, and the real core of the Haochrich Group, so since Lin Jiatao's accident, this team has been faintly headed by him.
"What the hell is the security department, eating our family's and drinking our family's, and finally dare to be a traitor?" The pot head was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Cousin, this matter will be handed over to me! Don't worry, I will personally lead people to arrest them, and within three days, I promise to make them kneel in front of you!"
Mrs. Lin ignored him.
There was also a dead silence in the ward.
The pot lid felt a little embarrassed.
"Ahem...... I'm already working on this. Jing Hui frowned, then glanced at the excited pot lid again, and there was some indifference in his eyes: "Do whatever you want." ”
Hearing this undisguised disdain, the pot lid felt his face slightly hot.
In fact, this can't be blamed on the other party's speech being too straightforward.
Lin Jiatao had an accident, and those standing in the ward were his henchmen and core, and they were brothers who fought the world together.
And he himself is only the person in charge of Haochun's subordinate company, because if according to his personal status, he is not qualified to come to this ward at all.
But the key is that he is a little related to Mrs. Lin.
Mrs. Lin was his cousin.
Lin Jiatao is his cousin-in-law.
With this relationship, no matter how much Jing Hui dislikes him, he can't stop him from coming here.
"Didn't your brother-in-law let you carry out the demolition in Anping District? How did you make it look like this?" Mrs. Lin asked with a cold face, looking at the gauze and plaster on the head of the pot, and holding back her anger.
The head of the pot lid glanced around the middle-aged men standing in the ward, a little hesitant.
"What do I ask you?" Mrs. Lin looked up again.
"Yes...... That's the case, there was some trouble on the demolition side, some Diao people were afraid of giving little money, refused to move, and violently resisted the demolition, I originally wanted to scare and scare them, but I was plotted by a bastard...... "The pot lid ignored some important details, and opened his mouth to say.
"A subsidy of 5,008 per square meter is too little? These low-level scum really have no bottom line, a bunch of social moths and maggots!" Mrs. Lin gritted her teeth, furious, and full of anger as if she had found an outlet: "I'll find someone, clean them up for me!"
"This ...... No need, I can do it myself!" As soon as the pot lid heard that Mrs. Lin was going to be involved, he was immediately stunned.
"Who hit you?" Mrs. Lin asked, staring into the eyes of the pot lid, "Call the police and let the police arrest someone." ”
"Sister, you don't know, the people from the police station were watching from the side at that time, and they didn't care at all!"
I don't believe it, the demolition and relocation in Anping District was planned by the city, and now even the people from the bidding company can't catch the murderer!" Mrs. Lin gritted her teeth: "Let the city put pressure on the police station!"
The head of the pot looked happy, he is indeed not Xiaobei's opponent, but if Mrs. Lin is willing to come forward to put pressure on the police, then to rectify Xiaobei, it is not a matter of doing it?
He didn't know Xiaobei's true identity, he only knew that the other party was good, and he was the brother of the little girl from the demolition household in Anping District.
"Sister-in-law. Jing Hui suddenly spoke, he took two steps forward, and glanced at the pot head: "The company has had so many things happen recently, and it is really not wise to strike now and give the city eye medicine." ”
The head of the pot lid had a fluttering look in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.
"Do you want me to suffocate to death?" Mrs. Lin glared like a fierce tiger, "My son is injured, I can't take revenge!" My husband was shot, I can't find the murderer, and now even my cousin has been beaten like this, I don't even have the qualifications to find the murderer?"
The successive accidents of her son and husband have put her spirit on the verge of collapse, and when she heard that her cousin was also beaten up, her already little reason was suddenly burned by anger.
Jing Hui was stunned for a moment, his face was a little ugly, but after a while, he still compromised, considered his words again, and said: "Now that the eldest brother has not woken up, Tianyou is still in the hospital, you can rest and rest first, and leave the company's affairs to our old brothers." ”
Mrs. Lin gasped, and after a moment, sat back on the sofa.
The head of the pot lid suddenly nodded to Jing Hui: "Thank you, Brother Hui!"
Jing Hui was expressionless, walked up to him, leaned into his ear and lowered his voice, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "The company gives you power to create value for the company, not to let you make money for yourself!
The head of the pot turned pale and said with a dry smile: "Brother Hui, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?"
"Fuck your mother, Anping District is full of a group of teachers and retired school employees, if you give enough money, why don't I believe that these people can do something violent against the demolition?" Jing Hui looked indifferent, and pressed his fingers on the chest of the pot cover: "Take out the money you are greedy for, otherwise, I will chop you to death!"