Chapter 309: More than a dozen workers were buried in the ground
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The cynical faces in front of him are like the projection of an old movie, and the presumptuousness and rudeness between gestures are infinitely magnified, so that you can see the angry saliva that is spewing out.
Fu Ting sat quietly in the car, and when he calmly looked at the scene in front of him, he suddenly found that many people were joining in the fun, and many people's pointing was so careless.
It's all acting.
Their anger is a roar, and their sorrow is a cry.
"It's ridiculous.." Fu Ting shook his head coldly, then took out his mobile phone, took a video of the person in front of him and sent it to Ruan Mianmian.
The people gathered in front of the windshield were stunned when they saw Fu Tingze's movements, and then they slapped the car body even more angrily!
"What are you shooting!!"
"Hurry up and write down the car! The boss of such a big company, someone is going to die and still play outside! β
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Fu Ting didn't say anything, and waited until the security guards came to evacuate the people, and Fu Ting drove the car all the way to the parking lot.
After parking the car, Ruan Mianmian's phone called.
"You didn't do anything to this group, did you?" Ruan Mianmian asked.
"No, just sitting in the car." Fu Ting said obediently.
For this matter, Ruan Mianmian's professionalism made Fu Ting admire, so this time, Ruan Mianmian discussed with Fu Tingze, and the dynamics on his side were reported to Ruan Mianmian at any time.
"Yes, that's good. Second master, you must not make any speeches in public, once you come out to speak, then those professional black fans will take advantage of the situation and mold you into a vicious, cold-blooded and ruthless rich man. Ruan Mianmian said solemnly.
"Yes, I understand." Fu Ting nodded.
"Okay, and besides, you have to pay attention to safety and protect yourself." Ruan Mianmian changed her tone and said worriedly.
"Yes, okay." Fu Ting smiled slightly.
This feeling of being cared for and protected by others is so beautiful.
I hung up the phone, got out of the car, and before I reached the elevator, a tall black shadow came next to me.
Fu Ting pressed the elevator hand for a pause, and then gave up pressing the elevator. His temperament gradually became cold, but he did not respond to anyone who came.
"Aren't you going to say hello to me?" Song Che said.
Fu Ting turned slightly, his hands behind his back, in obvious contrast to the frivolity of the person who came with his hands in his pockets.
I haven't seen him for several years, Song Che is no longer the boy who even told you to be despicable, and now he hides all those insidious and unscrupulous means, and gives you a heavy blow when you are defenseless or in pain and despair.
Years of precipitation have turned the person who gets angry if he doesn't understand it into a sharp sword, as long as he sees who is unhappy, he will stab him.
"Hello." Fu Ting nodded.
Song Che choked slightly, he didn't expect Fu Ting to be so cooperative.
"I thought you would treat you coldly when you saw it." Song Che smiled slightly.
Fu Ting didn't speak, and raised his eyes to look at Song Che. I haven't seen him for many years, and Song Che has also become a successful appearance in the eyes of others.
He wore a suit and leather shoes, his hair was meticulously combed, and he wore a pair of elegant black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
However, people's hearts are bad, and no matter how he dresses up, he still can't stop the sinister in his eyes.
"Who are you mine? Why should I be cold-faced? Fu Ting shot back lightly.
Yes, you're just an ordinary person in a crowd of people and have nothing to do with me, so why should I have emotional swings towards you?
When Song Che heard this, the hand in his pocket tightened slightly.
Fu Tingze, as always, is annoying.
"If there's nothing else important, I'll go up first." Fu Ting turned around and pressed the elevator.
The elevator opened quickly, and Fu Ting entered without hesitation, and the two tall men stood facing each other, their faces full of indifference and ruthlessness.
Song Che stood outside, looked at Fu Tingze, and suddenly sneered: "Maybe this little wind and waves is not enough to shake the status of the Fu family in Kyoto, but Fu Er, what are you going to do next?" β
As soon as the elevator doors closed, the world fell silent.
Fu Ting stood in the elevator, his deep eyes were like the deep sea, bottomless.
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Bad things, the rules of their development are always getting worse and worse.
Two days later, the film and television base jointly built by Fu and TIME suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen workers were buried under the house!
The news was like a tornado, and it instantly dominated the headlines of major news outlets, whether it was a written report or a television report, all of them were talking about the same thing.
On this day, almost the whole world was broadcasting the collapse of the film and television base invested by Fu.
#ε ζ°θ±θ ζΈ£ε·₯η¨, more than a dozen employees were buried in the ground #
#ε ζ°ζθ΅ηε½±θ§εΊε°εΏ½ηΆεε‘, really cutting corners? #
#ε±ζΊ! More than a dozen workers are buried in the ground waiting for rescue! #
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All kinds of headlines cover all the news today, and such news, because of the title of Fu, its attention and reading volume have risen to 100,000+ in just one minute.
Immediately afterwards, two days ago, the worker suffered from heat stroke and begged for explanation, and President Fu went out to play.
For a time, Fu fell into a credibility crisis.
"I'll go, isn't it, Second Master Fu shouldn't be such a person~"
"I know that film and television base was what Tang Shiyan said he would invest in before."
"That base has been taken care of for a long time, and it's not a tofu scum but an unfinished project!"
"Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, how can those rich people be so good!"
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Among the more than 10,000 comments, I don't know how many bad words and fuels were mixed with the trolls, but it was these inflammatory comments that confirmed Fu's investment in the tofu scum project.
"Mr. Fu, the fire brigade has passed, shall we set off now?" Wen Ziqing said with a pale face.
"Well, let's go." Fu Ting untied his tie and threw it to Wen Ziqing, adding, "Keep an eye on Song Che for me." β
"Yes!"
Time waits for no one, saving people is the most important thing!
Fu Ting contacted the fire department and the hospital to save people as soon as possible after the incident, and also used a lot of relationships to gather the firefighters to the greatest extent, hoping that they could rescue the workers in the shortest possible time!
Fu Ting was extremely angry!
The tense face and the quickened pace all showed his state at the moment! Walking into the elevator, he slammed his fist into the interior of the elevator, and his handsome face was full of fierceness!
He thought that the worker who suffered from heat stroke before was already Song Che's most despicable method, but today, he never thought that Song Che could be so shameless!
That's a dozen lives!!
Behind a dozen people, there are more than a dozen families, is it because of the mutual level that so many people's lives have to be sacrificed? ?
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With a ding, the elevator arrived on the first floor, and Fu Ting walked out with an angry face, and everywhere he went, there was a bloody storm.
The people who came and went saw Fu Ting walking out with a blue face, and they all retreated, and some even hugged each other!
Terrible, terrible!
They had never seen Fu Er Ye like this, and when he walked out of the elevator, people seemed to see a grim reaper, with a cold black gas all over his body!
They have never seen such a serious problem with Fu.