Meng Ling quietly poured tea for the people in the room, and all the people nodded to her to show their gratitude, but no one spoke, they didn't know what language to use to comfort other people's hearts, whether it was in the past or now, no one in Liulin City could resist the precedent of Boss Su with the strength of one family, and today Hengdao Group is not facing Boss Su's family, such a grim situation needless to say, everyone understands in their hearts.

Xiao Bohan walked a few steps intently, stopped, he glanced at everyone's gloomy eyes, and said with a reluctant smile: "Hehe, there is no time when the sword mountain is exhausted, you don't have to be like this, aren't we all still there?" ”

But this sentence did not have a corresponding effect at all, because even Xiao Bohan himself felt the paleness of his language, and the room began to fall silent again.

Meng Ling gently put Xiao Bohan's water cup in front of him, Xiao Bohan picked it up casually, and said: "Let's drink a little water, Meng Ling hates that others don't drink her tea, don't you want her to scold you behind your back?"

Uncle Quan and Ghost Hand both smiled reluctantly, and Meng Ling said with a pause: "When have I ever scolded someone behind my back, nonsense." ”

Sun Yajun didn't wait for Meng Ling to finish speaking, he first took a big sip, but only to find that the water was very hot, bared his teeth, took a few breaths of cool air, he was very grateful to Meng Ling, these days, his sister has changed a lot under Meng Ling's supervision, the complexion on his sister's face is also more ruddy than in the past, and people seem to have gained a little weight, this should be all the credit of Xiao Bohan and Meng Ling, so he heard that Meng Ling hates others for not drinking the tea she made, so he drank it in a big gulp, but he didn't expect it to be hot.

Xiao Bohan looked at Sun Yajun's expression, shook his head and said, "Yajun, you don't have to treat your body as a matter of pleasing her, you have to drink the water slowly." ”

Sun Yajun's face turned red as soon as he could, but in front of these people in the room, his status and qualifications were relatively shallow, so he didn't dare to talk too much.

However, Xiao Bohan felt that the current atmosphere was a little better than just now, so he continued to cheer everyone up, saying: "Actually, we predicted such a result many days ago, so it is not too unexpected, every lock will have a key to open, and we will come up with a way to solve the current dilemma." ”

Uncle Quan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it when he thought about it, he shook his head meaningfully, Xiao Bohan saw his subtle action, Xiao Bohan said: "Uncle Quan doesn't have anything to say, it doesn't matter, say it and listen." ”

Uncle Quan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Bohan, and saw everyone looking at him, hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Xiao, why don't we take out all our strength and fight with them." ”

All the strength? Sun Yajun and Ghost Hand both sighed secretly, now we have all the strength, but this power is obviously too far behind.

However, there are still two people in this room who understand Uncle Quan's words, that is, Xiao Bohan and Meng Ling, Xiao Bohan understands that the entire power of Uncle Quan is including the strength of the security company, and Meng Ling also understands, but Meng Ling obviously can't say anything.

However, Xiao Bohan looked up at the window, meditated for a while, and said: "I am afraid that I can't do it if I want to hide some private secrets this time, all the strength is necessary, but this is not enough, instead of filling in a drop in the bucket, it is better to think of other ways." ”

Uncle Quan also understands this, he can only think of this, although the addition of the security company can't resist the attack of Boss Su and his family, but it is only a little stronger than now.

Ghost Hand and Sun Yajun felt a little disappointed, it seems that even the old Jianghu Uncle is at a loss now.

Everyone is thinking about their minds with sorrow, in fact, everyone also knows that thinking is in vain, even if you are smart without strength, so what, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Xiao Bohan kept looking out the window at the floating clouds, which were as thin as a light veil and as beautiful as a landscape painting. The floating clouds are like a group of animals chasing each other, they are varied and strange, like a huge oil painting, with different colors and rich layers, revealing the profound connotation of nature's difficult to resort to words.

The crimson color writes the magnificence of youth with the lightness of an idyllic song, the milky white color symbolizes the purity and beauty of love and friendship, the lead gray implies the heavy tone of fate and declares to people that only by fighting can we forge ahead, and the ink black and bruise express the breadth and depth of life with shocking power.

I don't know how long Xiao Bohan has been watching it, he seems to have been fascinated by the constantly changing and floating clouds, why can't the strength and environment in reality change like them, if they can also change at will, how good it would be!

Xiao Bohan suddenly asked: "Yajun, have all the migrant workers been arranged?"

Sun Yajun was stunned, why did Xiao Bohan still care about migrant workers at this time, he replied: "Early in the morning, Lu Jianqiang sent hundreds of thugs, and beat them to pieces, fortunately, 10 or so were slightly injured, and the other 200 people scattered in a hurry. ”

Xiao Bohan didn't look back, he still looked at the clouds outside the window and said: "Meng Ling, inform Li Kehao that he will immediately provide free food and drink to the migrant workers, and the wages owed to them will be paid as soon as possible, and I will personally go and distribute it to him." ”

Sun Yajun hesitated a little and said: "Mr. Xiao, you don't have to worry about me, the problem of migrant workers is not big, they also know that we are not to blame for this matter, and it is nothing to owe some wages." ”

Xiao Bohan shook his head and said, "No, I have to give them an explanation. ”

Meng Ling looked at Xiao Bohan, didn't say anything anymore, and went out to call Li Kehao to inform him.

However, Sun Yajun was a little reluctant to go, and said to Xiao Bohan: "This hateful Lu Jianqiang, damn, he will also come to intervene." ”

Xiao Bohan turned around and said calmly: "Sai Weng lost his horse and knew if it was a blessing, or Lu Jianqiang's participation gave us a chance to turn the tables, hum." A peculiar expression appeared on his face.

All of them are puzzled, the other party's camp has an extra helper, can this still be considered a blessing?

But they preferred to believe Shaw's words, because it was better to have hope than to despair.

Meng Ling soon came in and said, "I asked Li Kehao, and he said that the money is available, and it can be paid at any time, and today all our venues are closed, and all the money is back to the headquarters." ”

Xiao Bohan nodded and said, "Then we will go to the construction site of Xinglong to visit the migrant workers, give them money, and persuade them to leave this place of right and wrong first." ”

Saying that, Xiao Bohan began to put on his coat, but it was a ghost hand, Uncle Quan and the others were nervous for a while, at this juncture, he still had to go outside, and he had to visit the inconsequential migrant workers, it was really a bit incredible.

Meng Ling also wanted to persuade Xiao Bohan, but seeing that he was very determined, he couldn't say anything in the end, so he hurried down to prepare the vehicle, bodyguards and other things.

Xiao Bohan they took 5 cars to the Dexinlong construction site, which has now been completed, the rest is a little work, tinkering, cleaning, now all the migrant workers of the construction company live here, there are about 300 people, Mr. Zhang from the last time after Xiao Bohan learned the greatness, now the people are much better, the migrant workers of Hengdao came back to live in the empty house, he did not interfere.

Originally, he was not going to continue to sell the remaining houses, and wanted to wait for the New Year when the price was rising a little, so the house taken out of the sales department at the door was either the top floor or the corner.

After Xiao Bohan arrived, he first asked Sun Yajun to notify the migrant workers to gather, saying that they would make up for all the wages owed in the past today, but in fact, there was not much, Hengdao Construction Company has been doing well recently, Mr. Zhang settled the money, and now he is very rich, and what he owes is the latest month, and it is said that it is not yet time to settle the bill.

The migrant workers are also very strange, how to settle the bill in advance, this has never happened in the past, everyone is very curious to get out of those empty houses that are not sold, a look, yo drink, the big boss of Hengdao is also here, to this big boss Xiao Bohan, everyone is still very appreciative, last time it was the salary that people paid in advance.

Before the people were assembled, they saw that Li Kehao came with food, drink, and money, and Li Kehao was a little puzzled why Xiao Bohan did this, but since Xiao Bohan informed himself that he was like this, then he must also carry it out.

It was almost time to eat, and a few baskets of white flour steamed buns in this courtyard, as well as a large pot of broth, were very tempting, and the migrant workers rushed up, regardless of what the fuck was going on.

Xiao Bohan saw that they were eating deliciously, and also said that he wanted to eat, and the other people who came with him wanted to laugh at Xiao Bohan, but seeing that he was serious and didn't want to joke, Sun Yajun said tentatively: "Then why don't you also bring you two steamed buns and a bowl of soup." ”

Xiao Bohan looked at him strangely and said, "Yes, you are reluctant to give me food." ”

Sun Yajun smiled and said to a site manager outside the office: "Go and bring Mr. Xiao a bowl of soup and two steamed buns." ”

Meng Ling was afraid that the bowl here would be unhygienic, so he hurriedly said: "I'll go, I'll go," I went over to find a bowl, and the boiling water of an electric kettle was almost used up, so I could count the bowl as a poison, and Xiao Bohan was anxious in the office, watching her hot dishes over and over again, I really wanted to take it over and serve it myself.

Finally, this steamed bun and soup are served, Xiao Bohan politely let Uncle Quan ghost them, seeing that everyone is just laughing, they don't eat, he doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he eats it in a muddle, it's no wonder, today he still hasn't touched a drop of rice until now, he has always been in a bad mood, he can't eat, now it's okay, Meimei has a whole meal.

When he finished eating, the migrant workers in the courtyard had almost finished eating, and the gang gathered at the door of the office, waiting for the payment.

Xiao Bohan took the paper handed by Meng Ling, and didn't look at whether someone had padded anything, just wiped it on his mouth, stood up, straightened his collar, and walked out of the office. Dear readers, in order to prevent this book from being blocked on the website, please be sure to pay attention to my WeChat public account 'Ximen also blows snow", so that you can see me more, better, and you won't be unable to see the book because of the blocking.