There was not much time, and the young man who was called the second son by the all-purpose glue took the business license in the transparent bookbag and handed it to the all-purpose glue, along with a set of formalities and documents.

After picking up the book bag, the all-purpose glue waved his hand at the young man and said, "You go out first." ”

The young man raised his eyes, looked at Da Chuang with an unkind gaze, and then turned and walked out of the room stupidly.

"Here, everything you want is in it. The all-purpose glue said weakly and handed the bag to Da Chuang.

After Da Chuang took it, he opened the bag and looked through it, and then said, "Thank you." ”

"Okay, let's go, sir, don't work with me as soon as possible if you're like this in the future, I can't afford to mess with you. All-purpose glue waved his hand and said listlessly.

Dachuang smiled, walked to the table with the bag, picked up a stack of 10,000 yuan from the stack, and said to the all-purpose glue: "Don't worry, this is the first time, and it will definitely be the last time." ”

"You ......" the all-purpose glue glared at Da Chuang, and stopped talking.

Da Chuang smiled slightly, put the stack of money into his pocket, and said: "We are not on the same road, you follow your path, just light up the front a little, this time it is to give you a memory, you don't suffer!"

With that, Da Chuang turned around and walked out of the house.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw four or five young men all standing outside, staring at Da Chuang with unkind faces.

Da Chuang smiled slightly, walked directly to the person closest to him, and pulled him with his hand: "Get up!" Then, he walked away from them, but no one dared to stop him.

After breaking into his Audi A4, he put the bag on the passenger seat, and was about to drive, but he heard the ringtone of his mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

Immediately, after he took out his mobile phone directly, he saw that the mobile phone number on it was Jing Sier's new number, so he answered it directly.

"Hey, Brother Chuang. I'm four. As soon as Jing Si'er was connected, he said.

"Oh, Si'er, I know it's you, what's the matter?" Da Chuang asked.

"I just called Xiaobo, but halfway through the phone, I heard that there seemed to be a commotion on his side, and I sounded like I was going to do something with someone!" Jing Si'er said.

"Oh?" Da Chuang frowned slightly when he heard this.

"I called him again, and no one answered, something must have happened. Jing Si'er said affirmatively.

"Where are you now?" Da Chuang asked.

"Didn't I just get out of the eastern suburbs, and I haven't been to the city yet. I'm sure I won't be able to get to him in time, so I'll call you here. Jing Si'er explained.

"Okay, I know, let's do it first, get back to my call!" Da Chuang said.

“...... That's fine. ”

Then, Da Chuang pressed down to end the call, took the car, and drove directly to the demolition site in the old city.

Ten minutes later, Da Chuang's car drove to the door of the office of the color board house at the demolition site.

Before he could stop the car, Da Chuang saw a mess in the office.

Squeak.

After the car stopped, Da Chuang got out of the car and ran straight to the office.

At this time, in the office, Duan Xiaobo was lying on the ground, and there were three or four young people of his age lying beside him.

"Xiaobo!" Da Chuang shouted at Duan Xiaobo before he could run into the house.

Duan Xiaobo's nose was bleeding out at this time, and as soon as he heard Da Chuang's shout, he sat up, wiped his nose with his hand, and said, "Uncle Cao, this time it's defeated." ”

After breaking in, I saw that the inside of the house was full of documents and papers, which was particularly messy, and the tables and chairs had been smashed.

"Who did that?" Da Chuang asked as he picked up Duan Xiaobo.

"How do I know, as soon as I came in, they came to me, and if you shouted by name and surname, look for me!" Duan Xiaobo said while touching his waist.

"Did the person who beat you call your name?" Da Chuang asked.

"But isn't it, who else can there be, this is obviously my enemy!Otherwise, how can he name me, why doesn't he look for someone else?!" Duan Xiaobo said quite naturally.

"Who was the man who hit you?" Da Chuang continued.

"I don't know, I don't know, they didn't say. Duan Xiaobo wiped his mouth, and he found that the corners of his mouth were also broken.

"Don't you know?" and named you by name?......" Hearing this, Da Chuang was a little puzzled.

Duan Xiaobo looked at Da Chuang and said, "Brother, do you still need to ask, I don't have a grudge against others, I must be the rich second generation." ”

When Da Chuang heard this, he just looked at the other young people lying on the ground and asked, "How are you guys, do you want to go to the hospital?"

At this time, Dayong and several other young people all got up and tilted their bodies one by one, but they didn't say they needed to.

"In this case, you should go to the hospital for a check-up first, keep the receipt, and go to the company's account. Da Chuang said.

"Brother, our brothers are all scratching around, this little injury is not a big deal. Duan Xiaobo said quite stiffly.

As soon as he said this, the people even more moved.

"! Hurry up, go to the hospital, go to the hospital, what's the matter when you come back!" Da Chuang said in a hard voice that could not be refuted.

When these boys heard Da Chuang say this, they didn't dare not go, and they all helped each other out of the office one by one.

"Say they didn't say you?!" Da Chuang looked at Duan Xiaobo, who was standing still and hadn't moved, and asked.

Duan Xiaobo patted his chest and said: "Brother, don't look at my combat effectiveness, but my ability to resist attacks is not comparable to few people, do you know what nickname I have in the back street?

"Backstreet tanks, just tanks like you, hurry up, don't talk nonsense, if you want me to kick you away, you just stand there and don't move!" Da Chuang said, about to raise his foot.

"Hey, brother, look at why you're still moving your feet when you're talking this!" Duan Xiaobo said and retreated.

"You can't move?!" Da Chuang said, and he was about to kick out.

"Okay, I'll go, can't I go, really. As he spoke, Duan Xiaobo was about to go back.

"What are you doing?" asked Da Chuang, looking at him.

"I'll take a piece of clothing, my identity, this body is full of big footprints, how can you let me go out!" Duan Xiaobo said with an aggrieved face.

Da Chuang tilted his head quite rightly: "Okay, you still know how to have a face." ”

"You see, you say, a man wants a face, and a tree needs bark, don't you? Duan Xiaobo grabbed a coat from the back of the swivel chair with a hippie smile and said.

"Alright, hurry up, Backstreet Tractor!" Da Chuang said with a frown.

"Look at you, it's a serious disrespect for me, what is a backstreet tractor?" Duan Xiaobo asked unhappily.

"Then what are you talking about?!" Da Chuang asked with a glare.

“...... The backstreet tricycle is okay. Duan Xiaobo really didn't dare to be tough.