After waking up, the first thing Jiang Youjun did was to find the fat man, he really didn't expect that the fat man had always held a grudge.

"Jin Zhongbao, you fucking dare to plot against me."

The fat man who had just left the factory was punched by Jiang Youjun, and his nose bleeded and he was a little confused.

He didn't understand what Jiang Youjun was angry about, the fat man reached out and wiped his nose, and he was also angry when he saw blood.

"Jiang Youjun, what the hell are you crazy about, what kind of plot is not plotting, where does Lao Tzu have this time to plot against you, are you sick?"

It was this rough voice that Jiang Youjun was even more angry when he heard it, and today he lost all his face.

Being dragged out of the sack and knocked unconscious is expected to soon spread through the ears of customers and acquaintances.

"Of course you're sick, I think you're still jealous of what you used to do! Fatty, you take the sack and trap me, you have a kind. ”

The fat man really felt inexplicable, he didn't go out today, and the things in the factory were so busy that he was dead.

Moreover, even if he doesn't look down on Jiang Youjun, there is no need to go against him now, he still has to rely on the favorable factory to crush Mi Qian!

"Can you calm down, I'm in the factory all day today, if you don't believe me, you can ask someone, how can I put you in a sack."

Jiang Youjun's hot head finally calmed down, and he really ran to ask someone.

"Believe it, I really didn't put your sack ......"

The fat man was so angry that he felt that his nose was going to collapse, and this kid was too ruthless.

Jiang Youjun's red face became embarrassed, didn't he listen to his voice like a fat man.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to come here to find fault, mainly because the voice is too similar to you, that's why I came here, there's nothing wrong with my nose!"

"Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look, Boss Jin, don't take this matter to heart."

How could the fat man not take this matter to heart, he made a note of what Jiang Youjun did today.

When the melon seed factory in Miqian is crushed this time, he will definitely engage Jiang Youjun at that time.

"Forget it, you didn't mean it, who hasn't confessed their mistake yet!"

Jiang Youjun looked at the fat man's expression and seemed to have nothing to do, he smiled awkwardly, and there were already other candidates in his mind.

"Damn, I know who put my sack on it, it's Wang Youcai's kid."

The fat man's little eyes narrowed, and he felt that it must be them, if it weren't for the sack he set, they would be the only ones who had an enmity with Jiang Youjun.

"You know what's the use, and you don't have proof."

These words gave Jiang Youjun a critical blow, yes, he had no evidence just conjecture, and he didn't see anyone.

Even if they saw people, what could they do if they didn't admit it, so he was beaten for nothing.

When they returned to the factory, they felt refreshed and their faces were much better.

"Shall we have dinner today?"

"Why don't you get together, you can't be in a bad mood because of others!"

Even if today's customers don't choose them, they should still get together, why do they have a bad mood for these outsiders.

The workers in the factory are waiting for the dinner party to rest tomorrow!

"Cheng, then I'll take Chunxiang to buy vegetables now."

Wang Youcai grinned, and he also felt that this was the reason.

"No need, you go with Haruka, you stay in the factory!"

The two of them went, and Mi Qian was reluctant to buy good food.

Chunxiang has slipped the tricycle over the past two days, and as soon as she heard that she was going to buy vegetables, she immediately pushed the tricycle out.

"Shallow, let's ride a tricycle to buy groceries! I find this more convenient. ”

Mi Qian saw that her feet had already stepped on, what else could she say, so she naturally agreed. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Reborn Little Pretty Daughter-in-law: Sir, Please Marry the Paw Book House" to read for free for the first time.