Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

He seemed to have discovered a new world: "Mr. Zhao stayed behind. '

At that time, a migrant worker who looked a little gloomy also followed.

He came later. Before this big hole appeared, the plan was not like this, but he calmly called the person behind him, and that person asked him to try again. As long as he succeeded, the 100 million yuan would be in his hands. .

One million, how many million can he earn in his lifetime?
After much deliberation, he decided that as long as Zhao Qichen was blown up, his child would never have to worry about it again in this lifetime.

"Mr. Zhao, wait a moment and accept our interview." A reporter passed by, and many reporters also passed by. Before they saw Zhao Qichen, they all took a fancy to the fierce contradiction of migrant workers.

But when they saw Zhao Qichen, everything changed.

In any case, everything is possible.

"Sorry, I don't accept interviews," Zhao Qichen waved his hands, and then dodged from the side, but he couldn't dodge, and was directly surrounded by a group of reporters.

When Xiao Linzi saw it, he secretly thought that it was terrible, but he had no choice but to squeeze through, but he couldn't squeeze through at all, so he could only watch anxiously from a distance.

"Mr. Zhao, tell me a few words. Tell me about the current incident. How will your company respond?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, the current situation is a bit complicated, you must say a few words, how to deal with these migrant workers?"

"Now, these people have started to use bombs. Will it have any impact on your company? After all, everyone is paying attention to this matter now, and now that we have come to the company, can you tell us Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Linzi shouted from behind: "Reporters, the current matter has been handed over to our public relations department. Please, please go to them. They are the best at handling these matters. Moreover, after the matter is over , we will definitely treat you to a meal, shall we? '

He shouted as much as he could, but it was useless. Those reporters didn't listen to him at all, or they couldn't hear what he said at all.

Zhao Qichen frowned, looking at these people with boredom in his eyes.

"Let me tell you something, Mr. Zhao, the situation is so bad now, how is your company going to deal with it?"

'The migrant workers also came today, and we will ask them in person in a while. Now, can you express your stance first? '

Zhao Qichen didn't speak, just looked at them with a cold snort.

He knew that he should say something high-sounding now, but he didn't say it, he just looked at everything in front of him coldly. For him, these people don't understand the truth, but they are giving orders here, which is really unreasonable .

As a businessman, what he dislikes the most is telling lies, so he doesn't speak.

Not to mention, it's not bad.

You won't be caught by others.

"Mr. Zhao, you..."

"Zhao Qichen, return my money," a loud shout came from a man's voice from the crowd.

Xiao Linzi saw it, it's too bad, why did a migrant worker come over.

The migrant workers over there were all watching the excitement, but he didn't pay attention. Where did this come from?
"You, you go back," Xiao Linzi was a little anxious, he couldn't let this person do bad things here, and always felt that there was nothing good for him to come here.

At that time, Zhao Qichen also saw it. He looked at the migrant worker and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Return my money," the migrant worker blushed, obviously, he had never seen such a big scene.

For him, this is a big environment. He really can't control his emotions when talking in front of so many strangers, not to mention, he still has a bomb hanging on his body.

"money?"

Zhao Qichen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did I sign the contract with you? Did I contract your project?"

"I don't care. Anyway, I work for your company. I just want to ask you for money. Anyway, it is the money you gave to the contractor. If he can't find it, we will look for you."

Ha ha……

What fairy logic is this.

Zhao Qichen looked at him coldly: "You also know that we gave the money to the contractor, so do you know that he ran away with our money, and we were also very embarrassed because we had no way to recover the money. Now that the project is on strike, has anyone calculated the loss of our company?"

Some of these words were actually for the reporters. Didn't they want him to say something?

These are what he wants to say.

After all, to him, this migrant worker is not afraid, but the outsiders are what is really scary.

Because they know that they will make irresponsible remarks, and they will spread this matter to the outside world without saying anything.

"No, no matter what you say, you owe us the money anyway. Whether it's you or the contractor, you need to give us the money. But now, we haven't got the money, so no one should think about it."

The migrant worker looked ferocious, walked forward, looked at Zhao Qichen and said, "I must get the money today, otherwise, I will not give up."

give up?

As if suddenly realizing something, Xiao Linzi looked at his body, or rather, he had been paying attention to his body all the time, seeing that he was protecting his stomach all the time.

He felt no seconds.

But at this moment, he couldn't provoke this man, so he could only forcefully squeeze to Zhao Qichen's side.

"This brother," Zhao Qichen said loudly, he hoped that his address would change, that this man could treat him a little better, or that his mood would be more stable.

But the man snorted coldly: "Who is your brother? We are not as rich as you, but we are still like a brother like an iron rooster."

Zhao Qichen ignored the embarrassment in his words, but said: "No matter what difficulties you have, we can calm down and discuss slowly, the contractor, we have tried our best to find, as for the project, it is also in a state of suspension now, you guys You can go home and wait for the news, we will definitely give you an explanation."

explain?

The migrant worker sneered: "Do you know how many times I hear these two words every year, confess, if you say confess now, I will listen? Hehe...you entrepreneurs are all liars, They're all liars."

He said, pointing at Zhao Qichen, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Tell me, will you give me money today? If you don't give me money, none of us will even think about leaving here." '

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qichen realized that something was wrong.

And Xiao Linzi also leaned into his ear: "Brother Chen, there is something on this man."