Inside the office of Rongfu Kangnian.

Lin Jun, Zhou Tian, Fang Yuan, Zhang Xiaole, the four of them sat together.

"Divide half of the total profit of the scrap yard and give it to Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong!" Lin Jun sat on the sofa and said with a frown.

"......!" Zhang Xiaole looked at Lin Jun and didn't say anything.

"You can't do this!" Fang Yuan thought for a moment and replied directly.

"What's the matter?" Lin Jun turned his head to look over.

"What reason do you have to give him money?!" Fang Yuan asked directly.

"The scrap yard itself is in charge of him!Shouldn't people take money when they're gone?!?Shouldn't they??" Lin Jun asked with a lot of mood swings.

"Big brother, is he going normally?!" Fang Yuan's voice also became louder.

"I'm the biggest shareholder! I can't distribute this money?" Lin Jun stood up suddenly.

"You're the biggest shareholder, that's right! You said you wanted to take the money, and no one else could control it! But the problem is, if you do this, you can only make the conflict intensify!" Fang Yuan stood up, touched his brain, gritted his teeth and scolded: "No one will feel bad when this JB bad thing happens! But we have to talk about things!"

"Huhu!" Lin Jun was dressed in a rough manner, and his mood calmed down a little.

“…… You know better than me! Momo, the account book, Geng Hao, three things are stacked together! Xiaojun is a hundred fingers, and this matter can't be washed away! From the perspective of other people in the company, you are already protecting Xiaojun now! Don't say anything else, just he has gone out more than 1 million yuan privately, and he can't account for it until now! Can the people in the company have no idea about this matter? ! If you don't punish him, you have to put it upside down to get money! Who can be satisfied with the people below?"

Lin Jun furrowed his eyebrows and looked out the window with his hands in his pockets.

"Smack!"

Fang Yuan took out his bank card and threw it on the table, then sighed and said, "This is for me!

Lin Jun looked out the window, and after a long silence, he said, "He's gone, you can send it! I won't go......!"

"My money, I'll hit you in a while!" Zhang Xiaole threw down a sentence, and walked out of the office in a very depressed mood.

"In the evening, let's go over!" Uncle Tian greeted Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan glanced at Lin Jun's back, and then replied to Uncle Tian.

In front of the window, the cold wind blew on Lin Jun's face, and after he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, his lips trembled and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing...... Isn't it a bit ruthless......!"

"Emotionally speaking, I'm just as uncomfortable as you!" Zhou Tian paused, and then replied: "But contradictions will happen sooner or later, and this is done for the sake of future consideration! Feelings and careers are the same, smooth sailing, not a good thing! Timely labor pains can make many things reliable! Moreover, you have solved a lot of problems by doing this! At least, the current Rongfu is clean!"

"......!" Lin Jun lowered his head and paused and said: "Uncle, the most difficult thing for people is not that others reject you without any feelings, but that he ......will do whatever you say to him!"

Sunday was silent.

"It's so stupid!" Lin Jun said as he bit his lip.

……

Chang C is in a detention center.

"Bang dang!"

The warden opened the door of the cell, and then a prisoner wearing a labor uniform walked into the cell.

The young prisoner washed his hands after entering the house, then got on the plank and sat down directly on the head bunk.

"Brother, did the discipline take you out for a stroll again?" a young man asked the young man.

"Smack!"

The young man was obviously very depressed, he frowned and swept the young man, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it on the pavement.

"Thanks, brother!" the young man grinned, then took out a cigarette, pouted and went to the toilet to swallow the clouds and smoke.

The young man picked up the book with some annoyance and wanted to lean against the wall to read it for a while.

"Hey, did you hear that?!" muttered a prisoner in the distance.

"What did you hear?" asked the other.

"Last night, a stupid B came in, didn't you say that something happened to the Rongfu in Yanshi?!Liu Xiaojun let Du Ziteng take ......him away!" The prisoner pouted very gossipily and said: "This Liu Xiaojun is the living JB! When I was outside, I had to buy and send stolen black goods to his scrap purchase, and this B could only be pretended! I invited him twice, but he didn't show up! Now to be honest, without Rongfu, I see how he can ...... in the future!"

"Don't talk about it...... " The man who listened to the prisoner's muttering glanced at the young man reading a book in the distance, and replied with a frown.

"What's wrong?" the prisoner was stunned.

"Smack!"

The young man put down his book, leaned his shoulders against the wall, and shouted expressionlessly, "Come, come here!"

The prisoner looked at him a little confused, then paused, and bent over.

"Smack!"

The young man slapped his mouth in the prisoner's face, then pointed to his nose and said, "Fuck you, who told you to talk!"

"......!" the prisoner was stunned for a moment, and then did not dare to say anything.

"What are you doing?" asked Supervisor Bao as he stood in front of the prison barricade and threw his back hand into the cell.

The young man glanced at the prisoner, then got up and walked over to the barricade.

"I've heard about the family's business, and the fire is so big?" the distancerner asked.

“…… Yes!" the young man nodded.

"Not today, the inspector has been in the office! Tomorrow, tomorrow, I'll bring you out and call home!"

"Yes!" the young man nodded again.

"It's not long, be steady!" the disciplinarian instructed, and then took out a bag of cooked food with his hand behind his back and handed it in from outside the barricade.

"Thanks!" the young man nodded.

"Tomorrow!" the disciplinarian threw down, turned and left.

The young man stood beside the barricade, anxiously thinking about his home, and he paused with his cooked food, then turned and ran to the plank, and as he passed by the prisoner whom he had beaten, he took out a package of plastic red sausages from his grocery bag and threw it at the prisoner.

The prisoner looked at the young man with a confused expression, completely unbelievable.

"It's a big man, don't chew on your tongue!" the young man frowned and threw a sentence at the prisoner, then turned back to the plank, leaned his back against the wall and muttered, "Soon, soon!"

……

The other end.

Zhou Tian and Fang Yuan drove to the hospital.

When on the road.

"Hey?!" Zhou Tian picked up the phone.

"It's me, Xiao Yuan!"

"Well, you say!" Zhou Tian nodded.

"I checked the Zhou Mo you asked me to check! He is indeed not doing a good relationship between men and women!" Xiao Yuan said bluntly.

"Who is he talking to?" Zhou Tian asked speechlessly.

"If it's with someone who has nothing to do with me, do I still need to call you?" asked Xiao Yuan with a smile.

……

The other end.

In the barbecue stall of a tin house, Du Ziteng was drunk on the table, muttering indistinctly: "...... Don't go...... Uncomfortable...... It's even more uncomfortable to go...... Fuck ...... What the hell is going on......!"

PS: I posted five chapters today, and I was originally going to change six chapters. But today's plot is a little sad.,Write slowly.,I've been sitting since the afternoon.,It's really a little unbearable.,There's one left.,Send it tomorrow!

There are four chapters in total.