Chapter 231: I Can't Cure His Illness! (1st Update)
Ji Rong knew very well why the old man would use this trick to restrain him. FO [Fengyun Reading]
As early as a few years ago, when Ji Rong had not yet sat in the position of president of Ji's, Ji's projects were basically outsourced to major contractors or construction companies, that is, the workers on these construction sites were non-establishment personnel and were not considered Ji's employees. And because of its high mobility, most of the wages are in the form of weekly or even daily settlements, and generally do not leave any vouchers or the like.
However, after Ji Rong took office, taking into account the backward welfare of these employees and serious work-related injury problems, it was mandatory for each contractor to purchase normal insurance and give them considerable benefits when undertaking the construction of Ji's project.
Therefore, these construction workers, who seem to be as mobile as before, actually have detailed records of every penny they make every month.
And Mr. Ji, because he has not been involved in Ji's housekeeping for a long time, just think that Ji's still uses the same management method as before to outsource the project, after all, this is also the usual practice of the current industry, but Ji Rong's current practice seems to be unusual.
At this time, nearly 1,000 workers, who were obviously instigated and instigated, looked at Ji Rong in the stands of the building.
Ji Rong's eyes swept over a large area of workers outside the field, although he was an enemy, but because he was reasonable, but with two concise sentences, he forcibly suppressed everyone's arrogant and impatient momentum.
The two parties on and off the stage confronted each other in silence, but in a few seconds, the large number of workers in the audience ended their silence and began to talk one after another.
Ji Rong picked up the megaphone again and said to the audience, "I, Ji Rong, am not an arrogant person, I know that anyone will inevitably do something wrong, now, I will give everyone a chance, on the left and right, standing on the left, to express the initiative to admit mistakes, as long as you actively cooperate, Ji will never hold you responsible." Those who stand on the right mean that you stick to your own ideas, and we can continue to pursue who is right and who is wrong according to the normal way! β
Ji Rong's tone was very flat, but it seemed to have an irresistible power, and a large part of the crowd began to stir.
The supervisor who was originally standing next to Ji Rong with sweat on his forehead was finally relieved and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat.
Ji Rong calmly watched the large crowd of people standing on the right side of the audience indifferently, and suddenly heard Xiao Li shouting behind him, "President, be careful!" β
However, Xiao Li's call was still too late, and as soon as his voice fell, Ji Rong felt that his head was smashed down by a heavy object, and his forehead was in sharp pain.
At the scene, there was a bigger commotion due to this sudden change, and the bodyguards behind him quickly gathered over, and one of them took out a handkerchief to help Ji Rong cover his bloody forehead.
Ji Rong didn't leave immediately, his eyes swept sharply over the few men in the audience who had been surrounded by his bodyguards, and threw a sentence at Xiao Li, "You can clean up the rest!" Then he turned around and was escorted by bodyguards and left the stands.
The murder weapon that hit Ji Rong was a brick that can be seen everywhere on the construction site, Ji Rong was sent to a nearby hospital by bodyguards for first aid measures, his forehead was smashed and nearly ten stitches were sewed, in addition, the skull that was hit also showed some signs of slight fragmentation.
The doctor finished treating Ji Rong and gave an additional explanation. "Mr. Ji, you still have slight signs of concussion, it's best to go home immediately and have a good rest now, try to avoid work these days, and maintain a happy mood."
Ji Rong responded casually, turned his head, put gauze on his forehead and returned to Ji, and continued to complete the rest of the work at hand with his injury.
The strike incident became a malicious incident because of Ji Rong's injury.
The police justifiably intervened in the investigation, and at the scene, the leaders of the malicious troublemakers were taken back to the police station for investigation on the spot, and those workers who voluntarily stood on the right side signed the registration confession according to Ji Rong, and Ji did not pursue it, and the 1,000 yuan they illegally obtained was confiscated by the police as a charitable fund to help students and help the poor in remote mountainous areas according to Ji Rong's proposal.
A sensation that seemed to be extremely unfavorable to Ji's, and in the end, there was a shocking reversal, and the online media still reported the big event, but Ji's changed from the original accused party to the victim and fair party.
Ji Rong has no time to pay attention to these media reports, because he has to finish the work at hand quickly and go to pick up the baby from school.
Like Ji Rong, today is the last day of the baby's stay in kindergarten this year, and starting tomorrow, the baby will have nearly a month of winter vacation. When Ji Ei went out early in the morning, Ji Baobao told Ji Ei to remember to pick him up after school.
Ji Rong swore that after the promise, the little guy was willing to let people out.
Seeing that there is still half an hour before the end of work,Ji Rong Superman usually finishes the work in advance,Get up to pack up your things,Ready to rush to Shengying School Park as fast as possible,The private phone that was thrown aside,But it rang at this timeγ
Ji Rong picked it up and took a look, his face turned cold, and he subconsciously touched the wound on his forehead covered with gauze, and pressed the phone.
Before he could speak, Steward Li's cautious voice came from the microphone, "Young Master? β
Ji Rong said "um", just waiting for the other party to take the initiative to show his intentions.
The other party paused for a while, and in the microphone, there was a sound of breathing that was getting faster and faster, but Ji Rong just didn't say anything.
After a few seconds of silence, the other party finally couldn't hold back, "Big young master, the chef has made some new dishes, bring the little master back to try it, we all miss the little master." β
It seems that this Steward Li is not on the phone, but playing the warmth card.
"Heh, you're doing a good job!"
Ji Rong insinuated that Steward Li was too lenient, how could the grievances between him and the old man, father and son be erased casually when he went back for a meal?
"Big Young Master...... Master...... Sick! β
The conscientious housekeeper Li didn't seem to understand Ji Rong's sarcasm, or, if he understood, he was just deliberately pretending to be stupid at the moment.
Ji Rong's palm on the table clenched into a fist.
"Sick? Just ask his good childhood friend to serve him well, what's the use of calling me? I'm not a doctor, I can't cure him! β
After Ji Rong finished speaking, he was too lazy to listen to Steward Li's nonsense, and directly pressed the cut off button.
Sick?
At this time, of course, I got sick!
I thought that I had planned such a "perfect" action, how could I save the two baby sons and have a good year with the family, and Meimei, and now, by his eldest son who is not loved like an outsider, it is a good thing, and the original lively reunion dinner, only the two old guys are sad and relatives to eat together, and it is strange if they are not sick!!