Chapter 112: Still talking about a fart
Li Feng led someone into the conference room, and he casually dragged a chair and sat down.
The others glanced at each other, honestly picked up the position opposite him, and no one dared to take a seat.
Li Feng took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and puffed out the smoke, then raised his head, his eyes coldly crossed the faces of several people one by one, and his thin upper lip was pursed into a line.
After a while, Li Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
As soon as his voice fell, the hook machine driver immediately said: "Manager Liγγγγγγ β
Li Feng frowned and interrupted him: "Who lost something?"
The forklift driver said, "It's me." β
Li Feng looked him up and down, the new forklift driver was fifty-six or seventeen years old, dark and thin, with the depression accumulated from years of hard work between his eyebrows, and when he heard Li Feng's question, he almost subconsciously rubbed his hands.
Li Feng asked, "What did you lose?
The forklift driver had a sad face: "5,000 yuan, which I saved when I borrowed money on weekdays this year, I originally wanted to go out with the purchaser to mail home in the morning while I was off duty, but I lost my effort as soon as I turned around." β
Li Feng turned his head to look at Liang Zi: "He lost money, why are you still fighting?"
The hook machine driver was about to rush to open his mouth again, how could Liang Zi give him this opportunity, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at the forklift driver and said: "At that time, Dapeng and I were watching the people of the Zhu team clean the foundation, and he suddenly came to us and said that the money was lost and it was stolen by Dapeng." β
Li Feng looked at the forklift driver: "How do you know that Yan Sipeng stole the money?"
The forklift driver said: "At that time, he came to me and said that the refueler asked me to go over, and I put the money under the seat of the car and pressed it, and when I came back, it was gone." β
Since the forklift driver yelled that he was a thief in the morning, Yan Sipeng understood that he had been hacked.
The forklift driver has no grievances with him, there must be someone else who wants to rectify him and make him unhappy.
Yan Sipeng's eyes shrank, and he glared at the forklift driver indignantly, his face turned red because of grievance and anger, he took a step forward, pointed to the forklift driver's nose and said: "I didn't take the money, I notified you at the time, and then left, I didn't know that you had money at all, let alone that you were still hiding under the seat!"
"Okay, shut up!" Li Feng stopped Yan Sipeng, swept his sharp gaze over the forklift driver, and asked clearly, word by word: "Just because he came to inform you, you recognized that he stole the money?"
The forklift driver hurriedly explained: "No, someone saw him get into my car." β
Standing aside, the hook machine driver, who had never had a chance to interject, stood up: "I saw it." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Sipeng: "He got on the forklift while no one was paying attention, and stayed for a while before coming down." β
Yan Sipeng's eyes were red, and he suddenly scolded: "You mother's nonsense! I have never been on a forklift at all! Whoever has been on a forklift will die for the whole family!"
The hook driver shouted on the side: "I saw it with my own eyes, you said you haven't been on the forklift, who saw it?"
Yan Sipeng looked at him gloomily, the anger in his eyes was like substance, the young man in his twenties had grown the physique of an adult man, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he still had the rebelliousness of a long-term privileged life, adding a bit of anger that he was not afraid of, and dared to use a knife to see blood if he didn't agree with him.
The hook driver frowned and instinctively took a step back. Then, when he came to his senses, he glared back with a tougher attitude.
Li Feng stretched out his hand and slapped the table, and the room suddenly fell silent.
Li Feng asked the forklift driver: "Who knows about your savings?"
The forklift driver said: "I usually spend money to save, and everyone in our team knows it, and it's no secret." β
Li Feng asked Yan Sipeng: "After you informed him of the matter, didn't you leave immediately?"
Yan Sipeng said with annoyance: "At that time, my mobile phone just rang, I answered the phone, I really didn't get in the car, I just left after making a phone call." β
Li Feng looked at the hook driver again: "You said you saw him get on the forklift, besides you, is there anyone else in front of you?"
The hook driver said firmly: "No." β
Li Feng asked the forklift driver: "When you are working, why is there no one around?"
The forklift driver explained: "I was waiting for the pile of dirt to be scrapped, so I parked the car on the side, and it happened to be a low slope. β
Li Feng understood, the forklift was parked in a hidden position, no one paid attention, if the hook machine driver insisted that Yan Sipeng had gotten into the car, this pot would basically be detained on Yan Sipeng's head.
Yan Sipeng also understood, he glared at the hook driver fiercely, his heart was actually dazed, he couldn't cry or laugh, he knew that this matter was basically a real thing, regardless of whether he did it or not, as long as the hook driver pulled him and didn't let go, the money would be stolen by him.
Li Feng looked at a few people in the room, sneered, and his eyes were bright: "Does anyone have anything to say?"
Several people snorted coldly in their hearts and said a fart, and that's it.
Li Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to a few chairs opposite: "Okay, sit down." β
Liang Zi was the first to pull away the chair and sat opposite Li Feng, Yan Sipeng stood still, and the hook driver and forklift driver sat side by side from them in two positions.
Li Feng took a puff of his cigarette, snuffed out the remaining cigarette butts, and threw them in the ashtray on the side, then he took out his mobile phone unhurriedly and began to make calls.
The four pairs of eyes on the opposite side immediately stared at them, thinking that Li Feng was going to call the police.
No matter how Yan Sipeng pricked his head, he was actually a child who had just become an adult, and he really didn't know the bottom of his heart at this time, and when he was in a hurry, his eyes were a little red.
Li Feng found the number and dialed it out, his eyes swept over the faces of several people one by one, and his eyes revealed mockery.
When the phone was connected, he said in a deep voice: "Did you find it?"
I don't know what the other party said, Li Feng said again: "Well, how long will it take?"
Li Feng agreed, hung up the phone, looked up and said, "Wait for more than ten minutes." β
Several people were stunned at the same time, waiting?
Li Feng didn't say anything, they didn't dare to ask, Liang Zi, the only one who could interject, looked at Li Feng's face, and it was rare to have a look, he closed his mouth tightly, and was stunned for nothing.
He also relied on his heart to know that Li Feng would definitely protect him, and he had no fear.
A room full of people stared at the time in their hearts, only Li Feng sat leisurely, fiddling with his mobile phone, and poured out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it on his mouth.
Li Feng pressed the keyboard and sent a text message to Zhang Sujing: Help me see if there is anything to eat in the cafeteria.
When Zhang Sujing received the information, she was following Liu Lina in the canteen warehouse.