Zhou Fulai never expected that Lin Fan, who had always been smiling, would really dare to do it to himself, or in this earth-shattering way.

His lips trembled twice rapidly, and finally he couldn't help but cry out with a "wow......

Lin Fan has always been a good-tempered person. But being good-tempered doesn't mean that everyone else is riding on their heads and and they are indifferent.

The people in the workshop guessed two days ago that Lin Fan would soon adjust his treatment, and look at Lin Fan's current performance, it is not clear what is going on.

"This week's blessing is not a thing, Lin Fan may be able to take the post immediately, let him make such a fuss, I don't know what to do now......"

Xiao Lin looked at the very honest child, but he didn't expect it to be so scary when he started a fire. ”

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk. This is Lin Fan, if it were me, I would have to beat Zhou Fulai's gray grandson half to death to relieve his hatred. ”

The crowd gathered around and exchanged ears. Although there were also people who said anything, but after the discussion, everyone expressed their understanding of Lin Fan.

As the saying goes, "Stealing someone's money is like killing your parents". Zhou Fulai inserted a lever for no reason, and pressed down Lin Fan's salary that was originally going to be raised, and it was impossible for anyone to simply let him go.

Zhou Fulai was originally a "crazy person", but now that he has suffered such a big grievance, he naturally "has to be unforgiving". As soon as he came to his senses, he lay on the ground and began to cry out to the sky and grab the ground: "Kill someone! The one surnamed Lin is going to kill me...... Ahem......"

As soon as he cried a few times, Zhou Fulai coughed, and then spit out two back molars from his mouth, and there were faint traces of blood coming out of the corners of his mouth.

Lin Fan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, grabbed Zhou Fulai's hair, lifted him off the ground, and looked at him with straight eyes: "Shut up!"

Zhou Fulai was stared at by Lin Fan and beat him all over, and he honestly closed his mouth, not daring to howl again.

"Let me ask you again, where did I provoke you?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

"You ......" Zhou Fulai thought carefully for a long time, and finally didn't say a word.

Lin Fan continued to ruffle his hair, and said coldly: "Zhou Fulai, don't you have a little bit of your own level? You sprinkle, I will bear it, you gloat, I will let ...... What do you want to call me? Do you think people all over the world owe you? I went into the workshop for a few days, and I called you my brother for a few days. I've done everything I can, and you still dare to take the initiative to admit that you let the director suppress my treatment, I think you're really a bit of a floating fat tiger. ”

"Let go...... You loosen ...... first Hand ...... "Seeing Lin Fan looking at himself like a dead man, Zhou Fulai was really scared this time."

Zhou Fulai relied on his uncle to be the workshop director, and he was always used to being domineering when he went to work. But now I suddenly met Lin Fan, who was even more fierce, and he dared to beat people during working hours...... He didn't doubt at all that if he didn't give Lin Fan an explanation, then he might not have a good life in the future.

Just when Zhou Fulai was hesitating, Wang Jiande squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers: "Lao Liu, what's the matter with you here?!"

Zhou Fulai hurriedly stopped Wang Jiande as if he saw a big savior: "Wang Gong, Team Leader Wang, this surnamed Lin wants to kill me......"

Wang Jiande turned around and saw the miserable look on Zhou Fulai's face, and was startled by him: "What's wrong with you?"

"He ......" Zhou Fulai pointed at Lin Fan, and then pointed to his dark face, "He beat me like this......"

Wang Jiande frowned and glanced at Lin Fan: "Xiaolin, what's going on?" Speaking of which, Wang Jiande's impression of Lin Fan is still very good, young, polite, and very good in skills.

At this time, the anger in Lin Fan's stomach was almost sprinkled, and when he heard Wang Jiande ask him the reason, he said with a relaxed face: "My senior brother just said that he has two wisdom teeth in his mouth, and he wants me to help get them down." I helped, but he wasn't happy......"

"Haha......" The onlookers immediately laughed. In fact, the people present knew what was going on here, but when they heard Lin Fan say it naughtily, they all laughed at the scene.

Wang Jiande cleared his throat and was about to speak, but was dragged by Zhou Fulai.

"You get out of here!" Zhou Fulai stepped forward, drew a circle with his right index finger, pointed at everyone and scolded, "The surname Lin is still you......!

As soon as several cautious workers heard Zhou Fulai's threatening tone, they immediately shut up and turned back to their machine tools.

There are also a few people who are uneven and surround Zhou Fulai.

Chen Qiang, who had seen him in the night market before, glared and scolded back: "Zhou Fulai, you don't have to fuck and pretend to be there." It's your uncle who is the workshop director, and it's not you, what are you so awesome about?!"

Chen Qiang came half a year later than Zhou Fulai, and he was bullied by him from time to time.

Zhou Fulai saw that he had accidentally provoked the anger of the public, and he didn't dare to stay in the workshop longer. casually touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, brushed aside the crowd and ran outside the workshop like a headless fly.

"What are you doing with this neurosis?" Chen Qiang looked at Zhou Fulai's back and asked Lin Fan strangely.

"I guess I'm going to find the workshop director. Liu Jian said with a touch.

Every time he was wronged, Zhou Fulai would run to his uncle to complain. As his master, Liu Jian has long been surprised.

"Hey, this week's nose hair ......" As soon as Chen Qiang called out the name, he quickly stopped talking.

Lin Fan already hated Zhou Dongsheng and Zhou Fulai at this time, and when he heard Chen Qiang say "Zhou Nose Hair", he suddenly became interested.

"Master Chen, your name is Zhou Nose Mao just now, it should be Director Zhou, right?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and asked with a funny expression.

Zhou Dongsheng has a short figure, and he is carved out of the same mold as Zhou Fulai. The only difference is that Zhou Dongsheng's nose hair is unusually lush, even if he often trims, there are always a few tenacious nose hairs coming out of his nostrils, wanting to compete with the sky.

Lin Fan and Chen Qiang haven't worked independently for the time being, so they have more free time. The two were getting together to talk and laugh, when they saw Zhou Fulai walking towards them menacingly, followed by a young man who looked very capable.

Chen Qiang, who was still smiling all over his face, saw the person who came, and the smile on his face instantly turned into disdain, his head tilted, and he spat on the ground: "Phew!"

Lin Fan asked strangely, "Who is this person next to Zhou Fulai?"

Chen Qiang pinched his nose and said with a disgusted expression: "This is the famous sycophant Ye Jinyan in our workshop. Everyone said that if it weren't for his surname Ye and not his surname Zhou, this grandson would have to recognize Zhou's nose hair as his father. ”

(End of chapter)

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