Chapter Seventy-Two: Murder of Husband?

Wang Zhengtao shook his head, his face full of bitterness.

"Ye Shao, the factories are all closed, I can't even pay the wages of the workers, where is the money to ask for security?"

Besides, he didn't expect that someone would find trouble for himself at this time.

Ye Chen patted his head and said with a sneer: "I forgot about this stubble, leave the security matter to me." ”

Although Zhu Baochen will most likely not trouble Wang Zhengtao again, it is better to be careful.

What's more, this factory will become the core industry of Yueyan in the future, how can it be done without security.

"Mr. Wang, I'd better take you to the hospital first and stitch up the wound."

Seeing that the wound on Wang Zhengtao's forehead was still bleeding, Su Yurou was a little worried.

Wang Zhengtao was injured for the sake of the company, how could she not care.

"Thank you Mr. Su for your concern, I just suffered a little skin injury, you can go alone."

Wang Zhengtao patted the dust on his body and limped away.

Although he was aching all over his body now, he was actually fine except for the wound on his forehead.

When he was beaten just now, Wang Zhengtao protected the vital parts, and the injury was not serious.

Retracting her gaze from Wang Zhengtao's body, Su Yurou looked at Ye Chen next to her.

"How? I'm okay with people's eyes, right? ”

If you were someone else, in the face of persecution from bald heads and others, it was very likely that you would choose to give in.

But Wang Zhengtao didn't, even if he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, he didn't choose to betray Su Yurou.

"Of course, I don't see whose wife it is!"

Ye Chen looked proud and looked at Su Yurou very affectionately.

Seeing that Ye Chen was so numb, Su Yurou's face was slightly red, and she glared at Ye Chen.

"How many times have you said it, call me Mr. Su outside!"

Who knows, Ye Chen knowingly asked, "Why?" There are no outsiders here. ”

"You still say!" Su Yurou's face turned cold, and her right hand stretched out to Ye Chen's waist.

In the next second, Ye Chen gasped, and then screamed.

"Someone, murder your husband!"

After saying this, Ye Chen flashed forward.

Seeing Ye Chen's escape, the corners of Su Yurou's mouth were slightly hooked, and she stepped forward to follow.

She found that sometimes Ye Chen was like a child, and he was really cute.

Out of the factory, Ye Chen and Su Yurou rushed back to Yueyan together.

"Ye Chen, do you want someone from the Human Resources Department to recruit security?"

As if remembering something, Su Yurou looked at Ye Chen, who was the co-pilot.

Ye Chen looked back at Su Yurou and vetoed: "No, I will arrange the security matters." ”

The factory is the core industry of Yueyan, and the personnel in charge of security should not be too bad.

If it is really as Su Yurou said, recruit from the society, even if you can't find a few good talents.

"Over to you?" Su Yurou was stunned for a moment, obviously a little unresponsive.

It's not that she doesn't believe Ye Chen, it's that Ye Chen has just recovered his memory, and he shouldn't have any connections in Jiangcheng.

In addition, the security personnel needed by the factory are not as simple as one or two.

Seeing that Su Yurou was a little unconvinced, Ye Chen patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle it properly." ”

Thinking of Ye Chen's terrifying strength, Su Yurou nodded and did not refute again.

Since recovering her memory, everything Ye Chen has done doesn't seem to disappoint her.

Not only that, as long as it is said by Ye Chen, it will inevitably be done as it is said, and there is absolutely no lie.

As soon as he arrived downstairs in Yueyan, Ye Chen's mobile phone rang.