You must know that the first-class inverted agarwood is sold by the gram, such a large piece of wooden stick, 100,000 is not a piece of cake!

"Hahahaha!"

He crossed his waist with one hand, looked up to the sky and smiled, tears of laughter flowed out, and when he thought that Jiang Wenting's chick was about to go to Dongyinglang with him, he trembled with excitement.

After a while, he took two steps forward and hugged Zheng Shaoqiu tightly, smiling brightly, and his face flushed with excitement.

In the end, in front of everyone's eyes, he directly twisted the small steps of Feng Sou and came to the supercar.

The cool scissor door opened, and after getting into the car, there was a violent roar, followed by another amazing tail flick.

The next moment, it was gone.

Everyone present retracted their envious gaze, they were so busy in this life that they might not even be able to afford a wheel.

Jiang Shicheng came suddenly, and he walked neatly, and in less than ten minutes, everyone's eyes were shocked.

I've been watching on TV how the rich second generation bombs the street and how rich he is, but today I saw a genuine son-in-law, and he couldn't be haught.

But......

is such a noble son who has held a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, and eats a casual meal, which is more expensive than most people's annual salary, in front of this tattered man, like a little follower, even if he is scolded, he does not dare to say a serious word.

It is said that things gather by like, and people are divided by groups, this is a tattered one, is he really just so simple on the surface?

I have to say that everyone was shocked.

It turned out that Wang Ming, who was arrogant, was also mourning at the moment, his eyes were dull and blank, and he couldn't wait to slap himself to death.

Thinking of his previous actions, he felt like a clown jumping off the beam.

No wonder the owner of this scrap yard is so confident, it turns out that he actually has such awesome connections.

At this time, Wang Ming didn't have the slightest idea of staying, and he was already scared in his bones.

He cautiously glanced into the courtyard, and saw that the people had not yet come to their senses, so he moved out quietly, trying to slip away.

But what I never expected was that another horn sounded out.

Wang Ming was shocked, and squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, has the shantytown always been so lively?

He subconsciously turned his head and saw two law enforcement vehicles parked steadily at the gate of the courtyard, and then the door opened, and several people rushed down.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ming's heart twitched a few times, as if he was slowly clenched by a pair of invisible big hands.

A middle-aged woman, who looked to be about forty years old, with a phone in her hand, stood at the gate of the courtyard, poked her head out and looked a few times, then raised her arm and waved.

At this time, Liu Yuan on the side took the initiative to take two steps forward, took the initiative to shake hands with her, and exchanged a few words of greeting.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, two angry old men came over from the depths of the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged woman cautiously took two steps forward: "Lao Huang, why are you so angry, you have high blood pressure, you have to be careful!"

Hearing this, the trembling Wang Ming twitched the corners of his mouth a few times uncontrollably.

If he remembered correctly, the old man's goose had been kicked to death by himself.

The old man's teeth rattled, his eyes were almost spewing fire, he shouted a few words at the middle-aged woman, and another old man next to him pulled Liu Yongfeng over, not knowing what he was talking about.

While listening, the middle-aged woman reached out and gently patted Huangpu Jun's back to help him calm down, nodding from time to time.

Finally, the three of them looked in the direction of Wang Ming in unison.

The middle-aged woman answered, comforted the Huangpu army a few words, and then signaled to the subordinates behind her, and then led the Huangpu army to the Mazha in the courtyard.

Wang Ming's throat shook with difficulty, he felt that his knees were a little weak, and he was just about to say something, when suddenly two figures appeared directly in front of him.

No superfluous nonsense.

As soon as the documents lit up, the two of them directly took out the record book and asked.

"Is your name Wang Ming?"

"Is there a worker named Liu Yongfeng on your construction site?"

"He said that you owed him 13,000 wages, and he didn't pay it off for two years, is there such a thing?"

"Alright, alright, you don't have to explain anything to me. ”

"I now officially inform you that work is closed!"

"We have also checked your whereabouts, and your name is also in the credit record......"

"You're a complete old man, and we're restricting your travel ...... from now on"

"Don't sit on planes and high-speed trains, and you can't leave the country without permission. ”

"That's pretty much it, okay, that's it. ”

Hearing this, Wang Ming was directly dumbfounded.

He had an unconcealed look of anxiety on his face, wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and said urgently: "Comrade, comrade!"

"I've returned Liu Yongfeng's money now, can this be done?"

A staff member nodded and said, "Of course." ”

Wang Ming didn't say a word, he quickly pulled the leather bag out of his armpit, took out a wad of money, clicked both sides, and then handed it over in a proper manner.

With a flattering smile on his face, he asked in a low voice, "Comrade, can you reveal it...... The old man...... What is the identity of that old man?"

"Old man?"

"Wang Ming, be careful when you speak! That's our leader's lover!"

"Huang Lao is the director of the Provincial Museum, you'd better put away your little thoughts!"

"Buzz!"

This sentence was like thunder, and it exploded directly in Wang Ming's ears.

His face turned pale, his mind roared incessantly, and he subconsciously staggered back two steps.

The workers around him had never seen such a big scene, and they all became dumb, some of them were timid and scared, and the rest were bloodless, their eyes were dazed, and they didn't know what they should do.

Wang Ming slapped himself in the face fiercely, looking like a mourner.

"...... I'm blind!"

After two years of hard work, he finally got justice and got his son of 13,000, Liu Yongfeng, a big man, actually had red eyes, turned his back to his daughter, and secretly wiped his tears.

At this time, Zheng Shaoqiu lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, held a book in his hand, and walked to Wang Ming unhurriedly.

His gaze was deep and cold, like an eternal piece of ice, and the booklet in his hand was like a sharp dagger, as if it would bring up a puddle of blood in the next moment.

The hairs on Wang Ming's body stood up, and cold sweat was already pouring out of his back.

He took a deep breath and struggled to squeeze out a smile that was more embarrassing than crying: "Zheng ...... Brother Zheng ......"

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him lightly, and his tone was calm: "Don't, I don't have a younger brother like you." ”