After speaking, Li Dong strode away.

Lu Mingyu nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Brother Dong, don't worry!

Yurou glanced at Xia Liangliang, who was kneeling on the ground, and followed behind Li Dong.

Lu Mingyu looked at Xia Liangliang, who was kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, he was still angry in his heart, and flew up and kicked on the buttocks that he used to love on the bed, and threw Xia Liangliang to the ground.

"Fuck, I almost killed you!"

Lu Mingyu was out of breath, isn't it! I just provoked Li Dong two days ago, but this stupid woman came out like this, fuck, fortunately, he reacted quickly!

"Hurry up and get out of here!, don't let me see you again in the future!" Lu Mingyu scolded Xia Liangliang viciously.

Xia Liangliang got up crying, covered his face and left.

The other girls didn't dare to say a word, especially the ones who followed Xia Liangliang to ridicule Li Dong before, they all felt cold to the bone marrow.

......

"That woman hates me to death, you cleaned up so hard today!" Yurou walked beside Li Dong and said.

Li Dong said indifferently: "Self-inflicted, you can't live." ”

Yu Rou nodded thoughtfully, thought about it, and leaned back just a little closer.

Li Dong pointed to the gate in front of her and asked her, "Are you going to go out wearing these pieces of cloth?"

Yurou blinked: "Then I'm following Brother Dong, who dares to look at me?"

Li Dong stopped and reached out to hook Yurou's chin: "Yurou, you are playing with fire." ”

Yurou did not retreat: "Then you burn me, I am willing!"

Li Dong sighed lightly, patted her on the shoulder, ignored her anymore, and left first.

......

After school in the evening, Li Dong took a taxi to a place.

"Zhuang Fei is your subordinate?" asked Li Dong on the other end of the phone in the car.

"Yes, Li Zun, what's wrong?" Wu Kang on the other end of the phone asked suspiciously.

"Zhuang Fei's younger brother Zhuang Lu, in the Beicheng Machinery Factory in Decheng, you can go over now. Li Dong ordered.

Although Wu Kang didn't know why, he still hurriedly agreed: "Yes, Li Zun." ”

Flipping the phone, Li Dong propped up the car window and looked at the backward street scene on the side of the road.

It's time for a change of day.

Beicheng Machinery Factory.

It's almost time to get off work, and there is a busy scene in the machinery factory, and the factory workers are rushing to the last shift, trying not to delay the end of work.

Li Dashan was still in the corner of his place, calmly operating the machine.

A few days have passed since the Jun family's incident, and Junbei also contacted Li Dashan in person and apologized to him, and his son mentioned to him before that he would take over other businesses, which made Li Dashan feel emotional.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, there have been such huge changes in his son, and a big man like Junbei actually bowed his head and apologized in person, presumably without Li Dong's role in it, it would never be like this.

Li Dashan couldn't help sighing, but there was a long-lost smile on his face, and he was also trying his best to recover his energy in the past two days, so that he could devote himself to his previous state as soon as possible.

"Lao Li, you got me that batch of work!"

Sun Wanquan, the director of the workshop, slipped in front of Li Dashan with a big belly, and said in a very unceremonious tone.

In the past, Li Dashan always responded without refutation, but today, Li Dashan said coldly: "Do your own thing." ”

Sun Wanquan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly, and his fat fingers pointed at Li Dashan: "Who the are you talking to?"

As he shouted, the workers in the entire workshop looked at him and couldn't help whispering:

"What's wrong with Lao Li?"

"Isn't he usually quite honest?"

"Alas, what a mistake with Director Sun! What a relationship between Director Sun and Director Zhuang!"

"Reckless!"

Li Dashan raised his head and looked at Sun Wanquan, with a look in his eyes that had never been shown in front of them.

Deep, vast, indifferent, majestic.

"Keep your mouth clean. ”

Sun Wanquan was in a hurry, in the entire workshop, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this, who didn't desperately want to slap him?

What's more, this Li Dashan has always been wilted, when did he dare to resist?

"Damn, you owe education!" Sun Wanquan picked up an iron tong next to him and strode towards Li Dashan.

The workers next to him were silent, no one dared to stand up for Li Dashan, and some even looked at him gloatingly.

Li Dashan looked at Sun Wanquan calmly, there was no longer the decadence of the past in his eyes, and a domineering spirit was gradually nourishing.

"I don't think anyone dares to touch my father?!"

An angry shout rang out throughout the factory.

At the door, Li Dong strode over to meet everyone's eyes, stood in front of Li Dashan, looked at Sun Wanquan, and anger rose in his eyes.

"Fuck, Lao Li, isn't this your little bastard son? You two have a problem with your brains today!" Sun Wanquan carried the iron tongs, his eyes were extremely cruel.

Li Dashan was stunned for a moment: "Xiaodong?"

Li Dong patted his father's shoulder: "Dad, leave it to me next." ”

Sun Wanquan was happy: "Little brat, I will hand it over to you, do you know what kind of place this is?"

Then his face turned grim: "Fuck, you two still dare to disobey me, you really don't want to fucking live! Little three and four, hold down Li Dashan, I'm going to beat this kid up for me!"

Two workers with big shoulders and round waists stepped forward and looked at Li Dashan with a wicked smile: "Lao Li, who made you so confused, you actually dare to go against Director Sun!"

Li Dong narrowed his eyes.

Just as they were approaching Li Dashan, an angry shout came from the door.

"What are you making a fuss about?

A well-suited, oil-haired man walked in with a leather bag.

"Factory Director!"

"It's the factory director here!"

Zhuang Lu, the director of the factory, glanced at everyone majestically, and finally his eyes fell on Sun Wan's whole body:

"Old Sun, what kind of demon are you?"

Sun Wanquan was not restrained, scratching his head: "Factory director, Lao Li, this grandson is disobedient and brought his son to make trouble, I am ready to educate them!"

Zhuang Lu frowned, glanced at Li Dong and his son, and was very impatient: "Hurry up, don't delay your work, you're going to get off work in a while!"

Li Dong looked at Zhuang Lu's indiscriminate appearance and sneered: "Are you blind, or do you have a problem with your brain, he is going to beat us with iron tongs in his hand, and you are ready to sit idly by, right?"

Zhuang Lu didn't expect this kid to dare to accuse him, so he gave him a cold look: "You little kid still dare to yell at me?

This Li Dashan has always been a wilted figure in their factory, and if he is bullied, he is bullied, and Zhuang Lu doesn't care much about his son.

Sun Wanquan sneered: "Okay, you can look at the factory director!"

The junior and the fourth also rushed towards Li Dashan.

"Stop the, stop it!"

A loud shout came from outside, and soon, under the stunned gaze of everyone, a man of extraordinary bearing walked in, and beside him, a man with a leather bag groveled, and behind him, a group of black-clothed bodyguards pressed over like a tide.

(End of chapter)