In the evening, Chen Ning had dinner with Song Huanting's family.

Ma Xiaoli always had a black face, she couldn't figure out why their family could only let their grandfather, uncle and third uncle bully them?

The interests of the family, their family has nothing to share.

Their family has a little benefit, and grandpa they immediately come to take advantage.

What's even more infuriating is that her husband and daughter are willing to let their grandfather take advantage of them.

Song Zhongbin and Song Huanting both lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, for fear of provoking Ma Xiaoli to explode.

The two frequently cast eyes for help to Chen Ning, signaling Chen Ning to comfort and comfort Ma Xiaoli.

Ma Xiaoli looked at Chen Ning as a mother-in-law and son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Only what Chen Ning said could Ma Xiaoli listen to.

Chen Ning smiled and said to Ma Xiaoli: "Mom, you don't have to be angry. After all, grandpa made such a request, and it was difficult for dad and Xiaoting, as juniors, to refuse. ”

"Besides, grandpa they invested, although they took some shares of the company."

"But the company's funds are more sufficient, and Xiaoting can also be more free to show her skills and make better results."

Song Huanting also whispered: "Yes, with sufficient funds, I can make the cake bigger." Grandpa they took some of the cake, but we still had more left. ”

Ma Xiaoli said to Song Huanting angrily: "Shut up! ”

Song Huanting closed her mouth helplessly, Ma Xiaoli turned her head to look at Chen Ning, her eyes and tone softened a lot, and she said softly to Chen Ning: "I don't understand business matters, but I know that grandpa and they are all uneasy and kind." ”

"Zhong Bin and Xiaoting are very emotional people, and I'm afraid that they will suffer. Chen Ning, you have to watch carefully, you must not let grandpa and them bully our family anymore. ”

Chen Ning said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, who dares to bully Xiaoting and you with me?" ”

This is true, since the Chen family came to their house, only Chen Ning has taught others, and no one else has bullied their family.

Ma Xiaoli had a smile in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Mom believes in you." ”

Song Zhongbin and Song Huanting glanced at each other, and both father and daughter smiled bitterly.

Ma Xiaoli now trusts Chen Ning more than their father and daughter.

……

Three days later, at night, the construction site of Haitang Square.

In the workers' dormitories made of shipping containers, some people are playing with mobile phones, others are playing cards together, and more people are going out for supper and beer or looking for a lady.

At this moment, a figure sneakily climbed over the fence and slipped into the construction site.

The figure ran neatly towards the tower crane at the construction site......

Ten minutes later, the huge tower crane dozens of meters high on the construction site suddenly rumbled and fell down.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the tower crane smashed right on the temporary dormitories of the workers on the construction site.

In an instant, the box-type temporary workers' dormitory was directly smashed into ruins by a huge tower crane.

Screams, wails, cries instantly resounded throughout the construction site.

A figure sneakily slipped out of the construction site, and while quietly leaving, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Jiuling: "Zhu Dashao, it's done." The workers at the construction site estimated that there were heavy casualties, and Song Huanting, who was in charge of the project, was about to be finished. ”

On the top floor of a building hundreds of meters away from the construction site of Haitang Square, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhu Jiuling held his mobile phone and looked out the window.

He squinted his eyes and said with satisfaction: "I see, Ergou, one million has been remitted to your account, you should leave Zhonghai first during this time and hide for a while." ”

Ergou said excitedly: "Yes, I wish you a lot!" ”

Zhu Jiuling hung up the phone, looked at the police cars and ambulances speeding by on the street downstairs, and he sneered and said to himself: "Chen Ning, Song Huanting, I will play with you slowly." ”

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