Deng Yali left the community, humming a little song while driving the car.

was thrown a "deacon card" by Zhuang Buyuan, Deng Yali was very unhappy.

So today, Deng Yali was very happy.

What are you, an inexplicable manor owner, to let me serve you?

He had always resisted the influence of his identity card, had little knowledge of the manor, and did not want to serve people for some reason.

Drain the time of this messy identity card, and then be your own big boss, that day is cool.

What is good about being a deacon?

However, the land in the manor is really good, and if it can be taken down and developed into a high-end villa area, it should be very valuable.

Now there is less and less land to be obtained.

What should I do to force that kid to hand over the manor?

Deng Yali was planning, and his loyalty was declining, and he gradually slipped from low to rebellious.

Anti-bone boy, Deng Yali has done a lot, his background is not bright, and the group of people who started with real estate in the early days have a bit of a black history. In the middle, he also pitted his boss and opponent several times before he founded Yajian Company.

Just when Deng Yali was planning all kinds of vicious schemes to take the manor from Zhuang not far away, the phone suddenly rang, interrupting his plan.

"Hey, what's the matter? In the middle of the night, I'm still driving! Long story short! Deng Yali picked up the phone very unhappily.

"Boss, it's not good, the construction site has settled, come on!"

"What?" Deng Yali was startled, the steering wheel was crooked, and he almost crashed directly into the roadside barrier.

He put the brakes on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and said loudly: "You tell me clearly, what's going on!" ”

"Boss, it's the western suburbs stadium, a worker has dug up the support column, and now there is a settlement ......"

Deng Yali's cold sweat came down with a brush.

Xijiao Stadium is one of the largest stadiums in the west of Xucheng, where many famous sports events and star concerts are held. Recently, with the development of the city, the western suburbs stadium has gradually exposed a lot of problems, such as old equipment, insufficient parking lot space, aging structure, etc., and began a new round of renovation construction, which is an important infrastructure transformation in the western suburbs, and is a key project in the city.

Without affecting the structure above, the expansion of the underground parking lot, the expansion of the stadium is a large facility, the technical requirements are still very high, and now the whole city is facing the problem of parking difficulties, the expansion of the underground parking lot in the future must be a lot, Deng Yali mobilized the entire company's elite soldiers, intending to make a name for himself.

"How bad is the settlement?" Deng Yali asked hurriedly.

"At present, the west side has settled by five centimeters, and another five centimeters may cause damage to the structure of the stadium, and there may be visible cracks on the surface...... We're mobilizing equipment right now, trying to hold up the settlement. ”

"Stand ...... Block the news now! Then do whatever you can to prop up the foundation for me! If you can't hold up, you know my means! ”

"Yes...... Be! Over there, the overseer almost cried.

Deng Yali hung up the phone, lit another cigarette, smoked for less than two minutes, threw away the cigarette in his hand, turned around and galloped away.

……

In the corridor of the residential building, Zhuang Buyuan hugged Xiao Dian and listened to Feng Bin's whisper.

When Feng Bin was learning to cook, he had a brother named Du Lan, who was the son of his boss and master.

Du Lan is idle, and he has no talent as a chef, he is reprimanded by his boss all day long, and he is even compared with Feng Bin, so his relationship with Feng Bin is very bad.

Later, Feng Bin felt that there was no future as a chef, so he changed his name and surname, came to Xucheng, and became the current Feng Bin.

Zhuang Buyuan felt that Feng Bin's departure probably had something to hide.

"Last weekend, the company notified me to go back to work overtime and receive a customer ......" Feng Bin said with a wry smile, "That customer is Du Lan, my master passed away some time ago, Du Lan took over the family business, he is not satisfied with working hard in his hometown, he wants to come to Xucheng to open a branch to test the water, and wants our company to get a promotion plan......"

"Did he expose you?" Zhuang asked from afar.

Feng Bin sighed, shook his head and said, "He said that the chef of the branch has not been recruited yet, so let me go back and work for him, otherwise I will be exposed." ”

"When did you still be the chef of the manor, and he dared to threaten you?" Zhuang is not far away and a little unbelievable.

The identity of the servant of the manor should bring a lot of convenience.

"That kind of person ......" Feng Bin smiled bitterly, he caught the handle of others, and it seemed to be the handle of a big man, he would only be more jealous and crazy.

Identity is also a double-edged sword.

Feng Bin said it implicitly, and he didn't say a lot of things.

Du Lan's original words were: "A dog, it turns out to be a human being!" It's so unpleasant! ”

"You refused?" Zhuang asked from afar.

"Even if you don't refuse...... It's the same. That kind of person...... He just wanted to ruin me. Feng Bin shook his head.

Even if he goes back, he will either be squeezed by him to the point that he can't bear it, or he will have to be humiliated for a lifetime, until he has no use value, and then he will be played to death.

"I'm on my knees begging him! me, me! I'm going to fuck it! Feng Bin suddenly erupted and punched the wall hard, leaving a blood mark.

Zhuang Buyuan was dumbfounded, the biggest malice he suffered in his life was Zhang Zhengxiong's malicious oppression and deduction of wages, and he had never seen such a disgusting thing.

Feng Bin knelt down and begged for others? This stern, unsmiling Feng Bin?

"I'm done...... Woo woo woo woo ......" Then Feng Bin lowered his head again, and cried, "It's all over, I have nothing left......

"Dad, don't cry, don't cry......" Xiao Dian stepped forward in vain to comfort Feng Bin, and then looked up blankly at Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and shouted weakly: "Brother Zhuang......"

Yesterday, this family was still so happy.

Feng Bin has a successful career, a loving wife, and a lovely daughter, but suddenly, everything falls apart.

"Where's this bastard?" Zhuang stood up not far away, and bursts of anger steamed in his heart.

Feng Bin shook his head, since that day, he has never seen Du Lan again, and it is estimated that he has gone back.

Even if you find this person, what can you do? Feng Bin's life has been ruined, and it has long been falling apart.

What to do?

Feng Bin raised his head, looked at Zhuang not far away, and suddenly cried: "Lord of the Manor, help me, I'm unwilling, I don't want to, help me, help me......"

Zhuang looked at this collapsed man, his mentor and former boss in the workplace, sighed softly, and handed over a card.

"If you don't dislike it, let's come to the manor for a while, at least you don't have to live on the streets with a little bit."

What Zhuang Buyuan gave to Feng Bin was a temporary chef card, and Zhuang Buyuan always felt that it was ...... I don't want to squeeze Feng Bin.

He's been through enough.

Feng Bin looked up at Zhuang not far away, then stretched out his trembling hand, and then took this temporary chef card.

"Let's go, let's go back to the manor." Zhuang Buyuan picked up Xiao Dian and walked to the elevator.

The next day, Feng Bin became a ghost in the manor, and most of the time Zhuang was not far away, not knowing if he was in the manor or if he was out.

Only one day, when I saw the food on the table, did I know that Feng Bin had come out or come back.

Ma Changfeng told Zhuang Buyuan that Feng Bin's job search in the circle was not smooth, everyone knew that he had a stain on his integrity, Zhuang Buyuan asked Ma Changfeng to inquire about Du Lan's whereabouts, but Du Lan was not a native of Xucheng after all, and there was no news.

Occasionally seeing Feng Bin's depressed appearance, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't stand it anymore, he handed over a "part-time servant card" and said, "Don't look for a job, I'll pay you!" ”

Feng Bin raised his head and looked at Zhuang not far away.

"And that Du Lan, I'll let him know that no one can bully my servant!"